Chapter Twenty-Three: Suppressing People with the Power of the High House?

At the time of unitary, it was already dark in Qizhou in early spring, and the lights of thousands of homes would decorate Qizhou Mansion very beautifully.

However, the Drunken Immortal Building, which should be lively on weekdays, was extremely deserted and closed early.

Of course, it's not that Zuixianlou's business is bad, but that someone chartered the venue early.

At this time, in the most luxurious private room in the Drunken Immortal Building, a young man dressed in brocade was sitting on the main seat, and the guests were accompanied by those woodware shop owners, Jia Yun was impressively listed.

"Boss Jia, this is Yang Qing, the son of the old lady Yang of the backer!"

In fact, I have already met on the way here, but at this time, the boss will introduce you.

It can't be helped, sometimes the rules are so troublesome.

"Jia Yun has seen Yang Gongzi!"

"Oh, you're the guy who buys huanghuali and red sandalwood everywhere?

Yang Qing on the main seat symbolically arched his hand.

Although he prides himself on being a businessman on weekdays, he is actually still an official son, as long as the backer king Yang Lin dies, Yang Qing will still inherit the title of the backer king.

Therefore, when he looked at the bosses, he still had a feeling of superiority in his eyes.

Of course, now Yang Qing is still a businessman who claims to be a genius!

After some greetings and three rounds of drinking, I finally slowly talked about the topic.

"There are 200,000 taels of silver over there, I don't know if Boss Jia can eat it?"

Holding the wine cup, Yang Qing squinted at Jia Yun.

"200,000 taels, so many goods?"

Jia Yun was shocked.

No wonder he would personally come to Qizhou Mansion for this matter.

With the current market of Huanghuali, the hoarded wood will be sold for 200,000 taels, and it is conceivable how much Yang Qing hoarded when the prices of Huanghuali and Rosewood were at their peak!

Definitely more than a million taels of silver.

"The business of these top sons is really the kind that ordinary businessmen dare not think of, and they can't imagine!"

One million taels of silver, that's really not a small amount, and how much is the annual treasury income of the Great Sui? It's only ten million taels.

"As long as you give time and the goods are better, it's not a problem!"

Pretending to think for a moment, Jia Yun replied.

"To tell you the truth, there are a lot of scars in this batch of goods!"

Yang Qing played with the wine cup.

In business,

What he needed now was to throw this hot potato out quickly, so he didn't want to hide anything, and it was easier to talk about it.

"Oh, the scar, it doesn't hurt!"

Hearing this, Jia Yun almost didn't hesitate.

I think that when I left Licheng, my son-in-law explained that the silver is not a problem, as long as it is spent.

"So it's done?"

Yang Qing's eyes lit up.

If he can get rid of this burden in a short period of time, it will be a lot easier, he has a lot of dealings with Yang Guang, the king of Jin, and he urgently needs this silver to slow down.

"Don't worry, Childe, there are still some small things here, how about picking up the goods in a month?"

Jia Yun hesitated for a long time before agreeing.

It can happen anyway, but not now!

"A month later?

Yang Qing frowned, his face became a little ugly, he was anxious to wait for the silver, but he couldn't wait that long.

"Alas, Gongzi doesn't know, this year I have a relative who is going to take the township examination in Qizhou, but I heard that there are some small problems in the imperial examination in Qizhou Prefecture, so I have to do something here!"

Jia Yun looked helpless.

It's a person who can see that it's not that he doesn't want to do this business, but that he really has something.

"What's wrong with the township test?"

Yang Qing was puzzled.

"Childe doesn't know, now it is rumored that the top name of this township test has been determined, and most of the positions have been selected....."

When it comes to the critical moment,

Before Jia Yun could speak, the other shops who sat down echoed one after another, and even added fuel to the background of Gao Changchang in the end.

There is no way, this is done, and Jia Yun will buy their store!

"What should I be? This is what it is? Simple, isn't it Gao Gong's own nephew? What's the big deal?"

After listening to the reason, Yang Qing looked disdainful.

Gao Changchang's eldest brother-in-law and second brother-in-law he didn't mention it, obviously, he didn't put the two in his eyes at all.

Think about it too,

The son of the king of the backer will inherit the mantle of the old king in the future, how can he look down on Sima Yuntian, a mere North Sea thorn history?

As for Xie Yuan or something, in his eyes, it wasn't even a trivial matter.

"By the way, what's your relative's name?"

"Meng Fan!"

"Okay, tomorrow my son will go to say hello to Su Cheng, the assassin of Qizhou, and ask him to tell someone from the Ministry of Rites that Xie Yuan's position is not your relative!"

Yang Qing said very casually.

There is no way, everyone knows that Yang Lin, the king of the backer, has thirteen nominal sons, known as the Thirteen Taibao.

And this Qizhou Thorn Shi Su achievement is the fifth Taibao!

This kind of thing may be difficult in the eyes of others, but it is really that easy to say just one sentence on Yang Qing's side.

"In this case, thank you Yang Gongzi, this is a deposit of 10,000 taels, Yang Gongzi can send some wood over first....."

Seeing Yang Qing like this, Jia Yun's mind moved, and without saying a word, he immediately took out a silver ticket from his sleeve.

"Hahaha, okay! Cooperation with Boss Jia is a pleasure, eat wine!"

Not to mention how Jia Yun arranged it on the side of Qizhou Mansion.

Licheng County, Mengfu, newly renovated lobby,

At this time, Cheng Biting Jin kept pacing impatiently, Gao Ruyan also looked ugly, but Meng Fan on the main seat looked calm.

It turned out that early this morning, there was news from the county government of Licheng County, saying that Gao Yan, the county magistrate, had been promoted and was going to Qizhou Mansion to serve as the chief historian of Zhengliupin.

Originally, this was nothing, the well water did not interfere with the river water, and it had nothing to do with the Meng Mansion.

But at this time, Gao Yan's son Gao Changchang came back from the capital.

He first went home to save his relatives, and then went to Qizhou Mansion to take the township test.

As a result, as soon as Gao Changchang came back, he heard that Meng Fan and Gao Ruyan had left Gaofu during the birthday banquet and broke their father's face, and he was immediately furious.

"I used to live in Gaofu on weekdays, but I still have the courage to leave?"

At that time, he was going to come to Mengfu to find trouble.

Later, Mrs. Wang felt that the imperial examination was still important, and Gao Yanyou had just been promoted, so it was a little unfortunate that the matter was too big, so she persuaded Gao Changchang to go back.

Even so, Gao Changyuan still released cruel words,

said that Meng Fan would not be allowed to participate in the imperial examination within ten years, otherwise he would have to bear the wrath of the Gao Mansion!

As soon as this incident came out, more and more people ate melons and watched the play.

It happened that Cheng Yanjin was out on business, and he happened to hear the news, so he hurried back.

"It's too much to deceive people, Gongzi is no longer a person from Gaofu, so what qualifications does Gao Changchang have to say that? In terms of identity, he is just a showman, and even if it is the history of Qizhou, he can't just deprive a showman of his qualifications to participate in the township test!"

At this time, the lobby,

Cheng Biting Jin was angry, and he was going to carry the Xuanhua axe to Gaofu to find the high long-term account.