Zhang Youqian raised his head and asked, How much? I stretched out five fingers, ten taels!

Zhang Youqian said that it would not work, at least one hundred taels.

I was annoyed when I heard it, Zhushikou is my territory, and I said that ten taels would be ten taels, and one or two could not be more.

Zhang Youqian was also annoyed, what is your territory, my territory, this is the territory of the Ming Dynasty, it is the territory of the imperial court, this is two hundred taels, if you don't accept it, I will arrest you and put you in the prison! I snorted, even if you are ruthless, I will spare you this time.

Saying that, as a result, he handed over the two hundred taels of silver tickets, shook them at Shan Mu and the others, and then gave him a look, and said in a low voice, An hour later, Hongguanglou. Then he said loudly, in the future, this place will be covered by me, and your people will have nothing to do and come and wander around.

The newcomer was stunned, and said Zhang Zhutou, do you want to lock this kid? Zhang Youqian scolded, you have a lot of business, don't leave quickly!

Shan Mu and the others came over, their faces were full of surprise and admiration, and Shan Mu asked how did you do it?

I said that my tiger body was shocked, do you believe that the spirit of the king is leaking?

Shan Mu said he didn't believe it.

I smiled and said, three years ago I met a Maoshan Taoist priest who taught me a mantra, and as long as I said it to them, they were delirious and listened to me for everything. Shan Mu's face was incredible, I asked if I wanted to learn, and Shan Mu nodded.

I said I'll give you a task, and now I'm half a Beijinger, find a way to help me choose a good horse to travel, and the budget is thirty taels of silver. If it suits my liking, I might consider passing on the mantra to you.

Shan Mu happily left.

An hour later, I came to Hongguang Tower.

Zhang Youqian was waiting over there, but the two followers did not arrive. He said that I almost didn't recognize you, how did you become like this? I said that you are all dressed in red, but I am an undercover agent in Sihetang, and my fate is so unfair that I feel that I have nothing to love.

Zhang Youqian snorted, you don't come to give me these arias. Recently, this red-clothed head catcher has been a little busy, you have something to do, say it early.

I mentioned to him the matter of collecting protection money, to break into the inside of the courtyard, I urgently need to make achievements, I can't do the matter of killing people and setting fires, but this kind of thing of collecting protection money, with the help and cooperation of six doors, I believe that the result is twice the result with half the effort.

Zhang Youqian listened to it and muttered, this matter is a bit difficult to do, the imperial court has recently streamlined administration and delegated power, rectified the market chaos, carried out the special rectification of "three violations, three improprieties, and four arbitrage", and canceled the indiscriminate charging project.

I am bent on meritorious service, and I have to pull this kid into the water, so a sycophant is sent up, and there is still a rare thing in the world to catch the head in red?

Zhang Youqian said that's the same, what do you want me to do.

I had an idea, our purpose is not to collect money, to collect money and then cover this market, this is the so-called protection fee. Forced apportionment can't be done, so why not put it another way, turn the protection fee into an insurance premium, and these stores take the initiative to buy insurance, isn't it a commercial activity?

Zhang Youqian slapped his thigh and exclaimed, this is a good idea, I didn't expect you to think of this idea!

Now that they had an idea, the two began to sum it up. After paying the premium, these stores can do business with peace of mind, there is no harassment from the underworld, and if the store encounters property damage, we can also compensate from the protection fee collected.

Zhang Youqian is worthy of being a business genius, he made a big data actuarial model, taking Zhushikou as an example, 500 shops, each paying 20 taels of silver every year, is 10,000 taels a year. Among them, the sales channel fee is 20%, the loss ratio is 50%, the labor cost is 12%, the operating cost is 8%, and the tax rate is 6.3%, so the comprehensive cost ratio is about 97%.

I said that this is not a matter of losing money and making money, and only 10,000 taels can earn 300 taels! If you encounter natural and man-made disasters, you will not lose money!

Zhang Youqian smiled treacherously, please allow me to be smug for a while, and then despise you for a while. You've heard the saying that time is money. After we make reserves, we invest the remaining cash flow in the bank, so that the money can make money, with an annual rate of return of 20%, and we also use other people's money to make money. This is just a pearl market, if the entire capital is included, what a fortune you say it will be!

I said that the whole capital was included, you have such a big breath.

Zhang Youqian said proudly, what is there to do? The entire capital protection fee belongs to your White Tiger Hall, you just change the word, you can make the fee reasonable, why not?

I'm worried, these stores don't necessarily recognize it?

Zhang Youqian smiled, do you know what is called compulsory liability insurance? When you open a store in the future, as long as you don't pay the money, the six doors will not be examined. Leave this matter to me, and when I go back and negotiate a charter, this is definitely a lucrative deal.

It's going to cost a lot of money to get started, right?

Zhang Youqian estimated it and said, it will cost almost 100,000 taels of silver, and it's a big deal to let the old immortal throw some money into me.

I said in my heart that I am really happy to have such a father, although he keeps saying that his father is immortal, but I know that deep down, he is still proud of Zhang Million.

Come on, Su Dacaizi, think of a name, right?

I had an idea, so let's call it Ping An Insurance. Buying insurance is buying safety. By the way, when the time comes, let those ruffians and hooligans be transferred to training, and if they can't collect protection money, then go sell insurance!

The two deliberated for a few more moments and settled the matter.

Before parting, Zhang Youqian suddenly asked, you have been walking carefully recently.

I wondered, what do you mean?

Zhang Youqian asked, do you still remember the half-moon appointment you had with Jing Wusheng that day?

I patted my head and forgot about it!

On that day in Hejian Mansion, Jing Wuming found me and made a half-moon appointment with me, but now that the half-moon has passed, I have forgotten about this stubble. Zhang Youqian said that Jing Wuming has arrived in the capital, and now he is looking for you everywhere, but now that you have changed your face, he may not be able to recognize you.

I said it should come, and I took it.

After saying goodbye, I returned to Zhushikou, although I said that I was not afraid of Jing Wu's life, but he was ranked second in the Night Stalker Killer Organization, and I had to be careful to deal with it. Fortunately, this Jing Wuming is still quite chivalrous, at least it will not be like Red Beans and Twelve Night Owls, sneak attacks, assassinations, poisoning and other unscrupulous means.

A maroon horse was tied to a post, and a few helpers were about to saddle it.

When Shan Mu saw me, he smiled and said, Su Dianshu, are you satisfied with this horse?

I look at this horse with a critical eye, well, shiny hair, well-developed lower limbs, is a good horse, how much did you buy it?

Shan Mu stretched out five fingers, and I exclaimed, fifty taels?

Shan Mu shook his head and said, it only cost ten taels of silver.

So cheap? Looking for an acquaintance?

Shan Mu smiled mysteriously, bought from melon seeds, and there was no middleman to make the difference. What's the matter, Jiang Dianshu, can you teach me the Maoshan formula?

I said that you came with your ears, this trick will protect the soul, so I passed on a word to him. He wondered, "It's that simple?" I encouraged, if you don't believe it, try it, you deserve it!

At this time, it happened that the captain of the brocade guard with an embroidered spring knife on his waist passed by, and Shan Mu stepped forward and slapped him on the shoulder, and the man turned around and asked, Do you want to find death? Shan Mu said loudly, Happy New Year, eldest brother and sister-in-law, you are my father, I am your son!

Jin Yiwei frowned, neurotic. Turn around and leave, Shan Mu said again, give money!

How much does Jin Yiwei ask?

Shan Mu's face was happy, thinking that this spell had worked, and said, ten taels!

Jin Yiwei nodded, it's okay, don't be in vain.

Shan Mu stretched out his hand and took the money.

Then there was a scream like a pig in the street, and the brocade guard scolded and scolded, asking for money to come to me, and you are impatient. After a random fight, Jinyiwei left angrily, and I sneered in my heart, feeling the pleasure of revenge.

The saddle was set, and I performed a light skill, turning over on the horse, and slapping the horse's buttocks with one palm.

There was a neighing and fluttering of the horse, and the horse fell to its knees, and I had no time to dodge, so I fluttered and fell to the ground, and if it wasn't for the quick reaction, my front teeth would have been knocked out.

Looking at this horse again, it turns out that it only has three legs, and the other one is a prosthetic leg!

I couldn't help but say angrily, let you buy a horse is so unreliable, professional people do professional things, the difference in the price of the middleman, you still have to give!

Less than 300 steps out of the Zhushi Pass, I stopped.

Because someone was in front of me.

This person is Jing Wulife.

I said in my heart that I was so easy to look like this, how could I still be recognized? Jing Wuming opened his mouth for the first time, and directly explained my doubts, you shouldn't be looking for that kid.

I see, he couldn't find me, he only stared at Zhang Youqian, as soon as I came into contact with Zhang Youqian, with his judgment, it was not so difficult to distinguish me.

My original plan was that this Jing Wusheng was seriously injured, and his life was short, so I thought that I could drag it out, and I would have a hide and seek with him, and I would directly consume him to death. Unexpectedly, he still came to the door.

Jing Wuming is a killer, and he has a murderous aura on him.

The murderous aura spread on the long street, and everyone felt the chill and avoided it. Even Shan Mu and those gangsters not far away were watching from a short distance.

There was a naughty boy, perhaps having fun, and bounced a glass ball into the middle of the road, and he did not notice the danger in it, and slowly walked towards the pinball. Masters fight, true qi fills the world, and the other party is the second killer in the world, if you want to touch his murderous aura, this little baby will not die but also be injured.

Seeing this, her mother shouted and rushed over.

When I saw this, a palm wind rolled up the little boy and sent it to the woman, and the little boy flew out of the air three or four feet, frightened, and cried.

Jing Wuming looked at me and said, In the past half month, you have entered a lot of martial arts. It seems that this battle is worth the trip.

I said that every time I thought of you staring at the back, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, and I didn't dare to relax in the slightest. This battle is still coming, can I ask, who paid this price for you to kill me?

Jing Wuming shook his head, someone asked me to come and sacrifice the sword for you.

I said in my heart that this person really loves me, and found a second killer to give me a sacrificial sword, why don't you say sacrifice to myself.

Jing Wuming said, of course, I will do everything I have learned all my life to take your life.

Jing Wuming didn't have much to say, after he said this, the sword in his hand began to gather momentum, and it was rumored that Jing Wuming's Cold Sword Thirteen Style had reached the peak realm. I didn't dare to be careless at all, the iron sword of Feng Wanli was in my hand, and a chill passed into my hand.

Before the sword came out, dozens of sword qi filled the air, as if it was about to split the air.

A cold wind blew.

I suddenly remembered a legend.

Once upon a time, there was a swordsman, his man was cold, his sword was cold.

Then he died of cold.

:,,gegegengxin!!