Seeing that Yang Ming's expression softened, Mr.
Bai and all the Caobang men relaxed slightly.
Only then did they realize that their vests were already soaked with cold sweat, and they couldn't help but beat when the river wind blew them.
A shiver Yang Ming's aura is not big, but his reputation is too great This is the fundamental reason As long as someone touches Yang Ming, it is impossible for the interest groups behind him to let these people go, and their fate is more than just a word of death.
"Mr.
Yang, you are an immortal king from heaven who has come down to earth.
Even in a farmer's family, you are a person with great abilities.
But we are different.
Our parents were born to be a boatman.
The third child has been on this river since he was sensible.
Looking for food , to be honest, look at these brothers on this deck, if they don’t go into the water for three days, they can’t open the pot at home, and the whole family, old and young, will starve to death.
Although we have done some shady things in recent years, this is actually the case.
Helpless, everyone tied their heads to their belts for food, and there is nothing to complain about if you die on this road, but did you know that there are more than two hundred people in the old boathouse in Caogang?
Homeless orphan, that These children are all the orphans of our dead brothers in the Cao Gang.
I don’t ask for anything else, even beheading.
I just want you to show us a clear way to increase the income of the gang. , so that those children can survive."
As Mr.
Bai said this, he began to kowtow.
His head kept hitting the deck, making a banging sound.
As soon as he took a breath, blood flowed out, staining a large area of the ground red.
Yang Ming didn't speak, still drinking.
He seemed to be looking at the river leisurely, thinking about something, as if he couldn't hear Master Bai's words.
No one dared to speak out.
The banging sound of kowtows still echoed outside both sides of the strait, and there was only the sound of heavy breathing.
Blood is flowing Master Bai's speed has begun to slow down, but he is still persisting.
He knew that he couldn't stop now, as long as he stopped, this matter would be ruined.
So he was obviously about to faint, but he still tried his best to hold on with perseverance.
Every man shed tears silently.
All men don’t shed tears easily, but they haven’t reached the sad point yet Master Bai, a well-known man, a man whose words in Shu would cause waves on the river, actually knelt humbly at the feet of Yang Ming and kowtowed.
Who would believe it if he told it?
The women couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to persuade Yang Ming, but in the end they still didn't walk out of the cabin because Yang Ming was not a cold-blooded person.
They all believed that Yang Ming must have his reasons for doing this.
Time passes second by second a long time A crisp sound of "哐婷" I saw a big coin fall on the deck, and the copper coin slowly rolled forward on the deck to Master Bai.
Copper coins are very common, just ordinary copper coins, but everyone except Yang Ming is kneeling, so where does this copper coin come from?
At this time, everyone realized that Yang Ming had stood up and was slowly putting his hands back.
It was obvious that Yang Ming had thrown the copper coin.
"One brick costs three bucks, and it will be transported from Sinan to the capital.
We will discuss other places later.
Whether we do it or not," Yang Ming said to Mr.
Bai calmly.
Master Bai was stunned and then immediately realized what was happening.
He quickly grabbed the copper coins in front of him and said excitedly: "We have done it.
With your words, Mr.
Yang, I kowtow to you on behalf of all the brothers and all the orphans and widows in the Cao Gang." " As soon as he finished speaking, he kowtowed again regardless of the blood flowing from his forehead.
Following Master Bai's kowtow.
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Others also kowtowed.
They had no idea what Yang Ming meant by three big bucks and one brick, but they knew that since Yang Ming had spoken out, the Cao Gang would really have a way to survive.
No one will think that one big money is too little, they will only think that these three big money are too much.
"Master Bai," Yang Ming continued: "You have to know that I gave you this big coin.
But I can also take it back.
The mountains and water in Sichuan are very beautiful, but I don't want it to dirty my mind one day."
You understand"
Master Bai naturally knew what Yang Ming meant.
There hasn’t been a ghost who died unjustly in the water in Sichuan so far, so there won’t be one in the future.
"Thank you, Mr.
Yang, as long as Mr.
Bai is here for one day, this rolling river will be absolutely clean."
Mr.
Bai was about to fall down if he shook.
He gritted his teeth and supported his body with his hands so that his body could kneel straight and raised the But the head expressed his promise to Yang Ming.
"Get up."
Yang Ming slowly walked back to his seat and sat down.
He raised his hand to signal Master Bai and the others to get up.
After leading them all up from the ground, he said: "I will take you with me in three months."
If you have any ships and people, go to Sinan and find me.
Remember, the more ships the better, and you can also contact other people.
You can't make enough money from his canal gang.
Maybe if you wait some more time, the bricks will have to be transported to other places.
You have too few people and it's impossible to be busy.
In addition, you still need to work in the capital or Find some transportation elsewhere.
My bricks are delicate things and they are broken."
Since Master Bai had no intention of harming him and seemed to be sincere, Yang Ming could not let Master Bai die.
Besides, the Sichuan Cao Gang was well managed by him.
Since Sinan needed someone to help transport goods, then taking the waterway was naturally the best option.
It's a good choice.
The tanker has more equipment and a faster round trip time.
In fact, Yang Ming would have the idea of a tanker without him volunteering.
There are more than 3,000 Caogang brothers, which is still a small number.
Although Mr.
Bai's head was still aching, he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked when he heard Yang Ming's words.
How big of a business this was requires so many people just to transport the goods.
Of course, he also understands that although there are many people, they actually have to transport food 70% of the time, and they only spend 30% of the time doing this business.
Calculating, there is only 365 days a year that they can do except celebrating the New Year.
That's only a hundred days, but even so, this business is not a small business.
However, he was relieved when he thought that he heard from other channels that Yang Ming had said in court that he would pay three million taels of silver in three years.
According to the ancestral system, the tax would be 1 in 15.
Since the tax was 3 million taels, it would be so profitable.
The money is fifteen million taels of silver, such a big number However, Mr.
Bai is self-aware.
Although he has a lot of money, it is not something that people like him can get his hands on.
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Being able to get the job promised by Yang Ming is already a blessing for the entire Cao Gang.
It can be imagined that a big sum of money is not much, but a ship How many bricks can be loaded as long as the ship's side draft is as long as it can be loaded upwards?
In this way, a ship has to load hundreds of thousands of bricks.
Although it takes a lot of time to go from Guizhou to Beijing, it is difficult to make a round trip in a month. , but the profit is already indescribable Even if a ship carries 400,000 bricks, then 400,000 big coins are equivalent to 1,200 taels of silver.
However, if the Caobang has 43 ships, it will be an income of 50,000 taels of silver per month.
Excluding the repair of the canal ships, And with some necessary tips, he could immediately calculate a net profit of at least 40,000 taels of silver.
Forty thousand taels of silver, a brother can get at least ten taels.
That is not the life of gods.
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