Chapter 605: Arrangement for Jiangjia

"Well, my brother will give you a meal."
Ling Jingxuan is afraid of big buns, big buns are afraid of small dumplings. In a word, the people of this strict family are generally afraid of being small. Yan Ruorui, who is arrogant in the outside, is afraid of his wife’s son.
"Hey, look like you."
Said that is to say, the little steamed buns had already picked up a few large pieces of braised pork in the chopsticks and placed them in the dish in front of him. Yan Xiaobei also smiled and helped him to hold half a bowl of fried egg soup. The three brothers all took him. The ancestors are as spoiled.
"You are spoiling him."
Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. As a result, Yan Ruirui gave him the rice. The opposite Zeng Shaoqing suddenly said: "When you are used by the old nine, you will not let Xiaobei be used to small squads. I said that you have two standards. ?"
"I am very happy if you want to help me experiment with new drugs."
The brain is black, Ling Jingxuan’s sly look at him, Zeng Shaoqing’s smile, decisively dare not stab him again, Jingxuan’s poison is becoming more and more overbearing, he does not want to become a monster that is not a ghost. It’s okay, just click it.
"I know that I have to fight up again and again, Liu Ye, I really took you."
Ling Jingpeng, who was drinking green bean soup, gave a thumbs up to him. He said that the most painful person in this family is none other than the six-year-old, and he will provoke his big brother when he is all right, and then there will be no one. They are often very miserable. As far as he knows, he has been fined twice in the study after he came to southern Xinjiang. This is the result.
"Uncle, you don't understand this. I said, some people are the more you abuse him, the more cool he is. The kind of person is called shaking m. What is it? What is shaking m?"
While the big buns were feeding the small dumplings, they were still asking questions. In his family, they learned a lot of oyster words, and some used to ridicule others.
"Shake m is not your six uncle?"
Ling Jingxuan’s meaningful sweep of Zeng Shaoqing, the father and son worked together seamlessly.
"Yunhan, they joined together to bully me."
Sadly reminded that Zeng Shaoqing ‘cried’ and hugged Chu Yunhan, trying to seek comfort, but?
"I want to sleep in the study room again?" Chu Yun Han Meifeng picked, and looked down at the black head that he had drilled into his neck. Zeng Shaoqing, who was seeking comfort, was stiff. He sat down and shook his head, who would sleep in the study. ? There are beautiful women and grandmothers sleeping together. Does he want to sleep alone for the hair? A man’s husband, can’t go to death!
"haha"
Seeing the situation, everyone can not help but laugh, Chu Yunhan is also helpless shaking his head, this two goods, when can you be serious?
After laughing and laughing, after dinner, I didn’t sleep well. I was a little sleepy. Ling Jingxuan took him to the yard to take a walk and disappeared. Then he let Long Zhang take him back to sleep. The little guy’s eyes are not good. Opened, nestled in the arms of Long Zhang's arms, with a small mouth to his fingers, Ling Jingxuan politely leaned over his forehead and kissed gently.
"How is the auction situation?"
After sending away his son, Ling Jingxuan sat down next to Yan Ruirui and tossed for a day. In fact, he was also a little tired, but he just ate something, and now he still doesn't want to sleep.
"According to your plan, Jiangjia only photographed a high-priced commercial line. You didn't see Jiang Qingshan's face. I almost didn't live to eat Tuobahai and Yao Yuxi, who represented Tuojia and Yao Jialai. We also took pictures. There are three business lines, and the rest of the business lines are scattered in the hands of the wealthy households in the major townships. There are a lot of people, and there are at most two business lines in each hand. A few merchants who have come from Nanzhou have also taken a few."
After sweeping the previous play, Zeng Shaoqing’s mouth was soaked and laughed, but the eyes were flashing with seriousness. The business line was related to the future development of southern Xinjiang. They were not easy. But if anyone found out that they wanted to accumulate a lot, they would bid for the other side. Give up, although this also makes them fail to capture the ideal business line, but this result is already the best.
"Is the mountain goods announced?"
If they are there, even if they are out of the way, they will make up for it, which is why he is assured of going to the mountains.
"Well, I announced before the auction. The official documents will be sent to all parts of southern Xinjiang tomorrow, and private individuals can also buy them, but the price must be higher than the official government. If you think that no one will be able to take advantage of it."
Yan Xiaobei nodded. When he announced that the mountain goods were handed over to the government for sale, all the people involved in the auction were stupid, as if they could not believe what they heard. A small mountain purchase could hit the Kang family. Although there are other factors, it is enough to prove that the profit of Shanjiao is huge. The husband who has been completely in the hands of the husband is actually willing to come up. Perhaps those people are stupid, but they have more brains. The people are faintly aware that this is their calculation for the future of southern Xinjiang. In other words, South Xinjiang can never change back to the former southern Xinjiang.
"At least this year will not. In the future, the next Chief Secretary will pay more attention to it. It is very difficult for any order to be implemented. In addition, South Xinjiang has not been bound by the court for a long time, so that everyone is used to restraining and to taste it. Sweet, naturally smooth."
The reform and development of southern Xinjiang cannot be completed in a moment, and it may take many years to return. However, no matter how many years it takes, their land is not allowed to split, and what is self-governing is absolutely impossible.

Well? What does it mean, will we go back by the end of the year?

The peak season for mountain goods is from February to June. Doesn't he mean that they will leave before the peak season of the next mountain purchase?
"Well, it’s almost the same. Now there is only Jiangjia. The situation at the border is getting more and more unstable. Maybe we will go to the border for the New Year. Before that, we must first solve the Jiang family. They are hindering the southern Xinjiang. The real heart of development is big."
Ling Jingxuan cautiously nodded, Rui Rui has received news, the army of the East China is being mobilized on a large scale, it is likely that all of them will be close to the border, and Bei Man is unable to know clearly their movements because they have no place to live. However, after more than four years of nearly five years of cultivation and nourishment, presumably they have almost recovered their vitality. When the East is moved, they will inevitably follow the movement, especially in the case of a large number of cattle and sheep livestock in the winter. He personally feels that the possibility of a war in the spring of next year is very large, and they have to solve the problem of southern Xinjiang as soon as possible and rush to the border to sit in the town.
"Where is the father and the monk, where are we going?"
I am afraid that they will plan to leave them, and the little buns will quickly express their opinions. Yan Xiaobei and the big buns also nodded their heads. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly: "Do not worry, you will not leave you anymore, where to go." People are all together."
The three brothers heard that this was a little relieved. If you don’t say anything else, you can still count them, at least than their father’s top. Of course, it’s not that their father will often swindle them, but the father’s decision. You can overthrow it at any time, and the decision of the father is never reluctant to rebel. In their homes, talking is often more useful than the father.
"So, have you already thought of a way to deal with Jiangjia?"
Chu Yunhan saw that their father and son said in a timely manner, no matter how dangerous the border customs are, they could not go before the Jiang family was solved. It took so much effort to make South Xinjiang slightly better. Ling Jingxuan's understanding, he is absolutely impossible to quit halfway.
"Well, Yan Yan’s place where they discovered is likely to be that the Jiang family is holding the iron ore or gold mine in the hands of the court. We found a graveyard in the Wusun department. I feel weird. The Wusun is far from there. And the terrain there is very high, their graves; I thought about it carefully. It may be the graveyard of the ancestors of the Wusun dynasty. The last patriarch was the little tree and their grandfather. His grave is also there, but he Before we met him, there was no death. At the beginning, Wusun’s department might have just set up a dress, and it was not far from the mine. It just happened to let Jiang’s use the graves of Zhuohan to transport the minerals, but this should not be Jiang. The one-person of the family, the Wusun Department should also have someone to cooperate with, and it is a high-powered one. It is said that Jiang Yuyang’s wife is the old daughter of Wusun’s minister. I am afraid he is.

This is the most likely conclusion he got after repeated thoughts. It is also the worst conclusion for them. The Wusun Department is the largest tribe in southern Xinjiang. The other tribes rely on them and are very convinced to them. The Sun Department has been confusing with the Jiang family. A war is inevitable. I think of the expression of Zhuo Han when he said those words. He has a rare heart and hopes to solve this problem as peacefully as possible. Now they are the first What is certain is that in the end, the Wusun Department is the same as the entire tribe, or is it only a few people. The latter's words are fine, as long as it is aimed at individual people, if it is the former? ? There is no need for the Wusun Department to exist. Even if the blood is dyed in the mountains, he will destroy them!
"So what exactly do you mean?"
After listening to him saying so much, the situation is understandable, but they have not yet grasped the point.
"The meaning is that we are splitting our actions and trying to find a way to explore the situation of the Wusun Department without disturbing the elders. Soch, you and the Tuoba family are responsible for this matter. It is necessary to find out whether the Wusun Department is all. With the Jiang family, check the Wusun Department now whether there is a patriarch or a child of Akasaka, Jingpeng, you and Yan Yi to Nanzhou, Yan Yi will bring the resident army of Nanzhou, you are always Prepare to transport grain and grass to southern Xinjiang, ready to cope with the next war needs, Xiaobei and Xiaowen, you will stabilize the people, do not let the people turmoil, I will let Yao help you, Rui Rui and Shaoqing, you wait for me to develop After the methods and antidote to disperse those poisons, they will take people to the mine to see Huanglong. Although they may have already withdrawn, they will inevitably leave traces as long as they exist. As for me and Yunhan, they are stationed in the city of Ernan and are ready to deal with Jiangjia. The counterattack, now we have no direct evidence that the Jiang family is in charge of iron ore and gold mines, but only with fierce action to force themselves to chaos."
It’s almost nine months old. He didn’t have as much time to lay down as he did with Kang’s family. The Jiang family and the tribes in the mountains should be settled as soon as possible. This time, he took the initiative at all costs. Nature is a good thing. If it can't, it can only be forcibly captured, conquered by force, and shuffled with blood.
"beer"
The named people all looked down deeply, and the only little bun that had been abandoned was anxiously pointing at himself: "What about me? Hey, what am I going to do?"
Everyone has a task, no reason, he is left alone?
"You, go to your father and errands."
Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan decisively kicked the ball to Yan Ruirui. The little buns were stunned and looked at his father. Yan Yanrui slipped through a smile: "You will be with me."
Not letting him rush to the forefront, he would never come to chaos. For his son, he is nothing.
"Yes!"
"haha"
The little buns were finally cool, and a serious "military order" was taken. The people couldn't help but laugh. The atmosphere of the previous dignified atmosphere disappeared. The Jiang family, the most intractable enemy, only hoped that they still had a little left as the king of southern Xinjiang. Responsibility, a little pity for the people!