Qin Chuchu, an innocent and naive technician from a glass factory, transmigrates to the Great Yu Dynasty with 2 billion yuan worth of stored supplies.
She is married by her渣爹 (scumbag fat...
Chapter 453 Poverty Limits Imagination
When Qin Chuchu got close to the man and looked out the car window, what she saw was Liu Zhi's hypocritical face.
When he saw Qin Chuchu, Liu Zhi looked respectful.
"princess."
"Yeah." Qin Chuchu nodded.
He glanced again at the convoy of cars pulling glass behind him.
"Where are you going?"
"Princess, I have to go to the capital to deliver the goods."
After saying that, he asked the convoy behind him to make way to the side, and Han Muchen's convoy headed straight for the big market in front.
Looking at the long convoy passing by him, Liu Zhi's eyes were dark and unclear.
“…………”
He always felt that the arrival of the refugees here at Han Muchen was strange. How could so many people come here all of a sudden? But he also checked and didn't find anything. He just felt that something was wrong.
Watching Liu Zhi getting farther and farther away, Han Muchen tapped the car window rhythmically with his fingers.
It seems that he cannot be idle this time when he returns to Beijing, but he doesn't care. With such a big commotion in the Far North, it is estimated that the whole country will know about it soon, and the Dayu Kingdom will have a new provincial capital.
Soon, the convoy arrived at Daji, and Qin Chuchu and Jing Fei began to sweep the market.
Now is the peak time for people to buy things at the market. Looking around, there are heads everywhere.
The shops on both sides of the street were full of people coming in and out, which made Concubine Jing stare blankly.
Although there are not as many people as those at home, this is a market for buying and selling goods after all. It is the first time I have seen such a large scale.
Before he could finish his sigh, Qin Chuchu dragged him away to sweep the place.
I took out the list I had made in advance and started shopping from the first shop, leaving nothing out, including food, clothing and daily necessities.
Seeing her daughter-in-law spending handfuls of banknotes, Concubine Jing grinned. Poverty really limits one's imagination.
Compared with others, I am really a poor person.
When placing an order at the blacksmith shop, he specially sent over the watermelons and various vegetables he brought from home.
This is a gift for my elder brother Murong Bai. Since he hasn't come here yet, I thought of bringing him more this time.
The bosses who sold oil, salt, beef and mutton were all delighted when they saw Qin Chuchu.
After learning that he could make long-term purchases, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He gave the lowest price without hesitation and even offered to deliver the goods to his door in the future.
When passing by the rice shop, Qin Chuchu accidentally saw a familiar face and stopped.
"Boss Wan, long time no see."
Qin Chuchu was really surprised to see Boss Wan, after all, she heard that he was no longer here last time.
"Yes, it's been a long time since we last met. Madam is becoming more and more beautiful!"
When he saw Qin Chuchu, Boss Wan's eyes flashed. Although there was overwhelming hatred in his heart, he still managed to control his expression well.
I didn’t expect that this woman was the princess Han Muchen married. If she hadn’t given money to subsidize the people.
The grain that he brought would not be piled up in the warehouse and unable to be sold, and he would not be punished by the emperor for this matter.
Her buttocks were almost broken after being spanked with fifty sticks. They haven't healed yet and there will definitely be scars. It's only been a few days since I came here and I didn't expect to see her again.
I didn’t know this woman’s identity before, but now I know that she is Han Muchen’s woman.
Even for the sake of the 50,000 troops Chuxiong lost, this woman cannot be let go.
Looking at the smiling tiger in front of her, Qin Chuchu always felt that he had bad intentions and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Boss Wan, you're busy. I'll talk to you later when I buy some rice."
After saying that, he hooked his arm around Concubine Jing's and walked away.
Looking at her leaving back, a cold light appeared in Boss Wan's eyes, and he turned around and called the waiter.
"Hurry up and recruit some help. We can't let them leave the market alive today."
"Yes." The guy nodded and left quickly.
Qin Chuchu didn't know that she was being targeted again, so she dragged Concubine Jing into each shop.
When the bosses saw her, they were so happy that their eyes went blindingly wide.
Everyone welcomes the God of Wealth, as they all want to do long-term business. They don’t raise the price of goods, and the prices they offer are very reasonable.
Qin Chuchu is also a veteran in the market. As long as the price is reasonable, she is willing to cooperate.
After this trip, they basically bought everything at the market and Feng Liu and Feng Qi were busy non-stop.
He kept asking people to bring things home, and saw the horse-drawn carriages with raised compartments filled to the brim. People at the fair came out from time to time, craning their necks to look.
Those who were curious came over to inquire, and then everyone realized that these convoys came from the far north.
Seeing that the young men pulling the carts were so talkative, more and more people came to inquire about the fun.
Only then did everyone realize that so many refugees had settled in the Far North and that the area had been renamed the Far North State.
In a short time, the news spread throughout the streets and became a hot topic of the day.
Han Muchen was sitting in the bank, listening to Feng Si report on the recent accounts and situation.
A young man ran in hurriedly.
"Your Majesty, the princess and the others might be being targeted!"
"What's going on?" Feng Si looked at him nervously.
Han Muchen felt a chill all over his body. Someone actually dared to think about his Chuchu.
"Your Highness, a group of unidentified masters have infiltrated Daji. I'm afraid they might harm the princess, so I've come to report this."
Feng Si glanced at his master and was about to ask someone to protect the princess and the queen when there was a commotion outside.
"It's on fire! The warehouse is on fire!"
The two looked at each other and quickly walked out of the shop.
Following everyone's gaze, they looked towards the Daji warehouse. Thick smoke was billowing, and it was unknown whose warehouse was on fire.
Qin Chuchu and Concubine Jing were ordering cloth and also saw the thick smoke coming from the warehouse.
Looking at the place where the fire was burning, it seemed to be very close to his own warehouse. As he was thinking about it, he heard discussions around him.
"Oh no! I don't know whose warehouse is on fire! This is a huge loss."
"Of course! There must be a lot of stuff in that warehouse, otherwise how could such a big fire start?"
The two men were talking while pointing at the thick smoke in the distance, and another young man also interrupted.
"You might not know this yet! Those warehouses belong to the Chase Bank. I saw they brought in a lot of new stuff yesterday!"
As the young man spoke, he secretly glanced at Chuchu who was listening with her ears perked up.
The other two guys looked at each other and then echoed.
"Yes, yes, yes, I saw it too. They unloaded the truck last night. Box after box of stuff. I don't know what it was!"
“………………”Qin Chuchu.
She pricked up her ears to listen to what the people behind her said, and was very suspicious in her heart, wondering what kind of goods Datong Bank could have in stock.
Every time I borrowed the warehouse, it was empty.
But what these people said sounded very convincing. Could it be that the money inside was the payment for the goods?
“…………” She looked shocked.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was possible. I quickly looked at Nanny Jiang beside me.
"Madam Jiang, you and mother should go to Datong Bank and report the news!"
After saying that, he ran towards the burning warehouse.