Chapter Twenty-Eight: One Pit Closer!

"Good luck from the sky: Because Fan Hu found an unknown bronze object when he was renovating the house, it was identified as a relic of the ancient dynasty, worth 40,000 taels, and the system will recover it on his behalf!"

What the?

Can it still be like this?

Listening to the system's "explanation", Meng Fan's brain was buzzing.

A moment ago, I thought that Fan Hu did a good job, so I gave him 10,000 taels!

It's good now, I earned him another 40,000 taels in a blink of an eye, don't you want to be so pitiful.

And according to the system, isn't it possible for everyone to earn him money in the future?

What is the head of the year if it goes on like this?

The carriage continued on its way.

It took a long time for Meng Fan to calm himself down.

"It seems that Jia Yun is still reliable, the system, allocate another 50,000 silver to him. ”

What should I do if I have too much silver?

You can only find people who know how to spend flowers, and it is better to save for others.

For a while, Jia Yun became a five-star subordinate in Meng Fan's heart, and he belonged to the most optimistic kind.

As a result, the general ledger changed again.

"General Ledger: At present, the host has 1,610,200 silver, a mansion, and a total of 22 family servants......

Jia Yun: 51,000 taels of silver, two fixed asset carpentry shops, 5 taels per month.

Chen Biting Gold: Silver: Zero, no fixed assets, five taels per month

Fan Hu: Cash: 30,000 taels, no fixed assets, 5 taels per month

Fan Qing: Cash: zero, no fixed assets, five taels per month

Qiao Ping: Cash: zero, no fixed assets, half a month

The host currently has a total of silver: eighty-two thousand six hundred and ten twenty wen.

As everyone knows, when Meng Fan was talking about Jia Yun's ability to spend silver,

Qizhou Mansion,

Tianma Commercial Bank, in the lobby, the prince Yang Qing actually appeared here.

"Boss Jia, don't worry, I have already said hello to the history of Qizhou Thorn, and it will definitely be done!"

Looking at the 10,000 taels of silver tickets on the table, Yang Qing was extremely satisfied.

Counting the 10,000 taels given by the restaurant that time, plus this time, Jia Yun already gave him 20,000 taels.

This silver is a deposit,

The backlog of huanghuali and red sandalwood finally has a way out, which is really not easy.

"In this way, the old man thanked Yang Gongzi for my friend first!"

Hearing this, Jia Yun stood up and arched his hand, and his heart was settled.

As long as his son-in-law can be lifted, everything is easy to say.

"By the way, Boss Jia, it's true to see you doing business, I still have a deal here, I don't know if you're interested!"

Before coming here, Yang Qing thought that Jia Yun might be a small businessman, and if it weren't for the too much wood in his hand, he would not have been able to come to Qizhou in person.

As a result, he found that Jia Yun was wealthy, and he casually gave 20,000 taels of silver without any hesitation or thinking.

Moreover, what Jia Yun did was this kind of business that outsiders seemed to be about to "lose money".

Obviously, such a businessman is not as simple as it seems,

It is very likely that there is a bigger consortium behind it, and it may not even be the consortium of the Great Sui!

So after a few deep thoughts, I started to make deep friends.

"And business?"

Jia Yun's heart moved.

"That's right, a batch of high-quality horses have been transported over from the Western Regions, but unfortunately I can't eat it with my financial resources, if Boss Jia is interested, I will give people, you will be able to make a lot of money at that time!"

Yang Qing's eyes burned.

In the Great Sui, horses were a strategic material, and ordinary farmers were not qualified to feed them, and only specific horse farms were available.

However, in the eyes of people like Yang Qing, these things are not a problem.

"How much money does this cost?"

Jia Yun's eyes lit up.

When he left Licheng County, Meng Fan once said that he didn't need to report what he did, as long as he spent the money.

But the more this happened, the more panicked he became.

Where in this world is there a Lord who can't get along with silver?

Thinking about it, Jia Yunjue felt that this was Meng Fan testing him in disguise.

If you always spend money and don't make a tael, you may really miss the opportunity to follow your son-in-law later.

So, in order to follow Meng Fan all the time, Jia Yun secretly made a decision in his heart.

"It's not much, it will cost 100,000 taels first, and it will be doubled after the first batch of war horses are transported to the Turks!

Yang Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip.

However, between drinking tea, he kept observing Jia Yun's reaction with his spare eyes.

"Young Master Yang, it's still the same sentence, as long as my friend can solve the yuan, I will do this business!"

After pondering for a long time, Jia Yun replied.

In fact, he originally wanted to agree directly,

In the Great Sui, everyone knows that trafficking war horses can't be compensated at all, and even if they are not sold to the Turks, it is an invisible wealth to keep in their hands.

But after thinking about it, I still need to keep a hand when dealing with a boy like Yang Qing, so as not to be cheated.

When the time comes, it will be even more difficult to explain to your son-in-law.

"Okay! That's it, we'll see in a month!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing was overjoyed, and immediately patted his chest to assure that he was very satisfied with Jia Yun's reaction!

And this time I really want to do a big business, not who cheats whom.

........

The setting sun is setting,

Wuyang County, Linghu Gorge,

A convoy of about twenty officials was moving slowly.

The person sitting in the carriage was none other than the famous Wailang Fang Xuanling, a member of the Ministry of Rites.

"Lord Fang, Lord Su Cheng of Qizhou Thorn Shi sent a flying pigeon to ask when we can arrive?"

At this time, a guard came to the car on horseback.

"When will you arrive? Look at the map, as long as you cross this Linghu Gorge, you will be in Qizhou, two days at the latest!"

Lifting the car curtain, Fang Xuanling spoke.

"My lord, Lord Su said in the letter that bandits are rampant here, let us be careful, if there is any difficulty, you can inform them, and Qizhou will send officers and soldiers to respond!"

"Got it, you replied to Master Su and said that you had good intentions!"

Looking at the surrounding environment, Fang Xuanling frowned slightly.

The official road here is narrow, and there are mountains on both sides, so it is really a good place for robbery.

But in his opinion, his team belonged to the official family, and the bandits did not have the courage to rob them.

"Yes, sir!"

The guards bowed, but he didn't leave.

"By the way, my lord, my subordinates still have something to report!"

"What?"

"There's a carriage behind us that keeps us going, is there any problem, do you want to go on a trip?"

"Carriage?"

Leaning out, Fang Xuanling looked back, and then smiled.

What he saw was the carriage of Cheng Yanjin and Meng Fan, and he saw that the carriage was following the team a hundred meters away unhurriedly.

"In the past few days, there have been a lot of Xiucai who have gone to Qizhou to catch the exam, and this carriage should also be a Xiucai rushing to take the exam, and they are probably worried that there will be bandits, so they will follow us closely! Not to mention that the official road here is narrow, and the carriage can't surpass it even if you want to.....

Retracting his body, Fang Xuanling signaled to the guards not to care.

"Forget it, let it follow!"

"Yes, sir!"

The guards took the order, and then left.

.......

The weather in early spring is very strange, and you can spend four seasons in one day.

The carriage was moving forward, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, the cicadas were singing, and the sun was shining.

As they walked, sweat drops already appeared on the foreheads of many soldiers, and there was a lot of irritability in their hearts.