Yu Xianghui left with a calm face.

Chen Zhu took a deep breath, called someone to clean the table, and laughed at Li Buzhuo and Guo Pu.

Li Buzhuo said that he could not help but say that it was okay to say that Chen Zhu handled Xianghui, which was an internal matter of Yuanheng Trading Company.

For the next thing, Li Buzhuo just needs to finish the relationship with Guo Pu and put a name in the disposal database, and Guo Pu manages it.

Tiangong does not strictly control tincture oil, and the profit is not large in this regard, but when it comes to black oil, the profit becomes large.

Yuanheng Trading Company now has nearly ten ironclad ships with a load of one million to ten million kilograms. One ship sails for one day and consumes thousands of kilograms of black oil, while tens of thousands of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of kilograms of

A thousand pounds of black oil can cost 20,000 yuan to buy with bills, and tens of thousands of pounds of black oil is nearly one million yuan.

Inside the Heavenly Palace, the cost of black oil is only 4,000 yuan per kilogram, which means you can save nearly 800,000 yuan in a day.

One month, you can save 20 million in the difference.

The ironclad ships of Yuanheng Trading Company do not sail continuously every day. If the time of the port is stopped, it will take about fifteen days for one month, but if these are included, you can save a price difference of tens of millions of yuan.

Of course, with a distribution warehouse, the difference between getting one million kilograms of black oil every month is to be a slaughter. How much profit can be made will be discussed later after the operation.

Now that he has taken Chenzhu hardware, Li Buzhuo has become rich. After spending the money, he will probably be at Guo Pu's side to make a profit, so he will not stop practicing because of money.

Leaving Jingchen Teahouse, Li Buzhuo went directly to the Yong'an County Bookstore on Jinming Street, opposite Lingguanya.

The bookstore is where Tiangong sells books to the people. In the three-open door, people from all kinds of people are coming and going.

The bookstore covers an area of ​​one acre, with bookshelf, and is classified into categories. The book content is all included. There are the complete books on rice and mulberry farming, and there are astrological and astronomical classics on it.

Except for some elementary school books that do not have book seals and are sold for only a few dozen yuan, most books are sealed by books, and the book seals are divided into three colors: green, red and yellow. The cheapest yellow books also start at a price of dozens of silver baht.

The "Tao Ji Tu" that Li Buzhuo wanted to buy is a Qingfeng book worth 40 gold pounds.

The knowledge related to mechanism technology is nearly ten times more expensive than other classics, but the weight is ten times more solid.

This set of drawings for the machine is more than fifty volumes, and the pictures and texts are all well-known, and the weight is more than thirty kilograms.

Li Buzhuo paid four gold steaks and bought a picture of the machine. He hired a porter on the side of the road and dragged these books back to Lixi Lane. On the road, the porter felt sad and thought that only the children of the rich family dared to touch them. I guess this was because of the rich man who made a lot of money. After the things were moved, he would have to charge dozens of extra hard-earned money.

When the car arrived at Lixi Lane, the porter looked at the plaque "Kuixingju" jointly manufactured by the people on the lintel of the No. 16. He enthusiastically gave Li Buzhuo the plaque "Kuixingju". He immediately cursed himself for being blind and looked at Li Buzhuo with admiration. The little bit of money-making thoughts disappeared instantly. It turned out that this person was the new leader who had been published in the newspaper for several days.

Li Buzhuo gave a silver pound of money, holding thirty kilograms of books, and only looked at the road when he entered the yard, Sanjin saw the full set of pictures of the machine, and said in confusion: "Where did you get the money?"

"It's earned." Li Buzhuo moved the book into the house, "but your Yanshi doll has to wait for a while."

"You can do it yourself in the future!" Sanjin picked up the first volume and opened it. The fragrance of ink came to his face. Looking at the exquisite pictures and small characters, he was happy and distressed to the money.

However, after spending a few months with Ya Santong, I have a little vision, but I didn't complain about money. I made up my mind to learn more and more of the mechanism.

Li Buzhuo nodded. When Sanjin was greedy, he would secretly spend a few copper change when he was greedy. He was not willful about other things and said, "Buy some essence in the past two days and feed the yellow-brown horse. You will have to hurry up at that time."

“Where to go?”

"Hedong County, today I went to Tiantuwu to pick a winery, and we will have a place to stay in Youzhou in the future."

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Two days later, the courtyard gate of No. 16, Lixi Lane creaked and closed it. Sanjin put a strong force on the mechanical dog that was guarding the door, clapped his hands, and sighed: "If people do not live in this place, they will probably fall into dust in the future."

Li Buzhuo carried the bookcase and looked up at the plaque "Kuixingju" under the steps, and smiled and said, "No, when she comes back, she will naturally rent it out."

"Go!"

The yellow-brown horse was led by the thin little girl and walked out of Lixi Lane. The wall of the carriage was covered with oil cloth, and the picture of the boy riding a deer exclusive to the leader was not exposed.

This time, when he left the city to Hedong County, Li Buzhuo acted in a low-key manner. No one told him except the few people he was close to. The only ones who were sent to him were Bai You, Guo Pu and Chen Zhu.

The group left Xinfengfu City. The sky was dark and the water surface of the moat was swaying. Several huge sail cables were towering, lying across the river, and were still alive.

Having seen the light of light in Lixi alley, Li Buzhuo's heart was cleansed. He looked back and smiled at everyone, "Let's send it here."

"Then we will see you in the house after the beginning of spring." Bai You smiled with a fan and said, "Brother Li can't slack off. If you can win the Jieyuan again, I think who dares to say that I will make friends."

"I will definitely live up to my expectations!" Li Buzhuo laughed and said a rare bold statement.

Guo Pu approached and whispered: "The fuel business in the warehouse will be fully managed by my subordinates. Don't forget to check the letters every seven days. If something big happens, I will report them in the letter."

"The road is smooth." This is what Chenzhu said. The moat connects Huangshui. Li Buzhuo goes to Hedong County and walks the fastest and safest from the waterway.

Li Buzhuo said goodbye to everyone, took Sanjin, led the carriage to the shore, halfway through the way.

Sanjin looked back at Bai You. In the past, she used to squeeze Bai You, but now she was leaving, but she thought that Bai You had invited her to eat a lot of delicious food. She felt a little disgusted and waved to him, giving him a bright smile.

Bai You was immediately flattered and felt inexplicable. He touched his nose and cursed himself in his heart. He had seen countless women, but why was he embarrassed by a fucking little girl? He was really useless.

The armored ship docked on the shore hangs down the suspension bridge, and Li Buzhuo leads the carriage and is about to walk up.

Someone shouted behind him: "Li Buzhuo!"

This tone is very familiar, but the voice is completely unfamiliar.

Li Buzhuo looked back and saw the young man approaching wearing a black cloak, stuffing a foot-long wooden box, and said without saying: "Hold it."

Li Buzhuo took it and was slightly stunned.

The young man looked at Sanjin, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

As he turned around, the breeze blew the back of the black cloak.
Chapter completed!