Out of Nian Guzhai, Zhu Ping'an didn't let Fu Di and others follow, and only took Laifu and left on his own.

They came to a teahouse not far from Nian Gu Zhai and went directly to the private room on the second floor.

There were already people waiting in the private room, and when they saw Zhu Ping'an and the others coming in, they immediately stepped forward to salute.

The man was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a common cotton coat, and his appearance was very ordinary, but there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows. At a glance, there is a feeling that life is not going well.

"I've seen the little marquis."

The middle-aged man's demeanor was extremely respectful.

"You're Boss Qian?"

After sitting down, Zhu Ping'an asked calmly.

"A villain is a rich man."

The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Alas...... it seems that the name is also a science. You're rich and rich, and you can't get rich if you don't want to. ”

Zhu Ping'an sighed and said.

"The father of the family is a layman, and the name given to the villain is also extremely cheesy, which is called a joke of the little marquis."

Qian Fu said with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad. Silver is the most elegant thing in the world, who dares to say vulgar? Those who think about the vulgarity of money either have no money, or they are pretending to be ......"

Zhu Ping'an shook his head, as if he was emotional.

Then he said, "As soon as Boss Qian made a move, it was 200,000 taels, such a big deal, I'm afraid that what I entrusted is not trivial, right?" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Qian Fu.

"Dissatisfied with the little marquis, the villain does have something to ask for."

Qian Fu still had a smile on his face, but the sadness between his eyebrows was heavier.

"Tell me about ......"

Qian Fu saw Zhu Ping'an nodding, and told the ins and outs of the matter.

This middle-aged man who looks a little sad is the owner of Chase Bank.

Chase money is open to the world, and all provinces have semicolons, and Qian Fu is naturally a huge family asset. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and the more money you have, the fewer troubles you have.

Everything is smooth with money and wealth, but there are some difficulties in the heirs. There are even more than ten wives and concubines, but only Sanfang gave birth to a son, named Qian Duoduo.

From childhood to adulthood, this single seedling has been pampered as a national treasure. It's really afraid of melting in your mouth, and you're afraid of flying when you hold it in your mouth. Although Qian Duoduo was born in a wealthy family and has been favored since he was a child, he has not been contaminated with the condescending spirit of those rich children, and he is quite successful. Qian Fu was even more pleased, and took him with him since he was a child to learn to do business. I have long made up my mind that my hundreds of millions of family assets will definitely belong to this son in the future.

Unexpectedly, a month ago, Qian Duoduo was good, but he had an illness. The disease came from a very strange place, and there were a few hours in a day when he was like a normal person, and a few hours when he was full of nonsense, crazy, and sometimes inexplicably asleep for hours.

This can be so anxious that I will get rich, and I will seek medical advice everywhere, and I will find all the famous doctors in Kyoto City, but I can't see the reason. Qian Fu spent a lot of money and asked someone to find several doctors from the hospital. After those elders saw it, they were also helpless.

Seeing that Qian Duoduo's disease was getting worse day by day, he was asleep for more than six hours for twelve hours a day. The few hours I was awake were also a little demonic, and there were very few times when I was very clear.

Qian Fu is in a hurry every day, like an ant on a hot pot, but he can't think about it.

Later, a Lang Zhong from the traveling party reminded that Qian Duoduo was probably not sick, but collided with some evil thing. After this reminder, Qian Fu also suddenly realized, I am afraid that this is the case, otherwise even the imperial doctor who treated the emperor would not be able to see the symptoms.

So I went to the temple to burn incense and pray, and I invited monks and monks to come to the house to do the law, but I tossed it, but it was still not good at all. Qian Fu came up with a way to find someone to write hundreds of reward notices and post them on the streets and alleys of Kyoto City. The notice said that if there are strange people who can cure the strange disease of Qianduo, they are willing to pay a lot of money.

A few days after the notice was posted, some self-recommended people also came to Qian Fuzhong. As soon as most of them opened their mouths, they bragged about how they were, as long as they made a move, Young Master Qian would be cured. It's a needle and medicine, and it's a talisman to exorcise ghosts, so tossed, except for being cheated out of some idle money by those people, Qian Duoduo still hasn't seen any improvement.

Lang Zhong, who was familiar with the Qian Mansion, bluntly told him that the young master's illness was only afraid that he could not afford it, and he should prepare for the future earlier. Where is Qian Fu willing to listen? But I can't think about it. Every day, I was so anxious that I went around the house, and the more than ten aunts and wives also sat and wiped their tears, and Qian Duoduo's biological mother stayed by the bedside and refused to leave an inch.

At this time, Qian Fu heard a familiar father-in-law in the palace talk about the matter of the Tiangu eating the sun, saying that Zhu Xiaohou is so powerful, he is actually more accurate than Qin Tian's calculations, and Bao Buqi is the stars in the sky and has supreme mana.

As soon as he heard this, Qian Fu started Zhu Ping'an's idea.

It's just that he has no contact with the Anle Mansion on weekdays, and some adults who are familiar with each other in the court can't speak in the mansion. No one recommended him, and he didn't dare to go to Zhu Ping'an without permission.

I was so anxious that I had to send someone to stare in front of the Anle Mansion every day to see what Zhu Ping'an was doing, and then look for an opportunity to get acquainted.

Hard work pays off.

Just when Qian Fu was about to come to the door to beg, the men under his hand reported that Zhu Ping'an and his party had gone to the auction in Nian Gu Zhai. Qian Fu's heart moved, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness. So he carried a lot of silver tickets, waited outside the door of Nian Gu Zhai, and sent his men to inquire about the situation.

When the Lingnan guests and Zhu Ping'an competed for the ancient jade of the noble concubine, he thought to himself, God bless, finally let me wait for this opportunity. So he found Laifu who was waiting at the door and asked him to transfer the silver ticket to Zhu Ping'an.

200,000 is not a small amount, and Laifu didn't dare to accept it. But knowing that his young master was being squeezed inside, he was about to lose face, so he couldn't care about it much, so he took the silver ticket and went straight to the auction hall.

"That's the way it is. I also hope that the little marquis will be merciful and save the dog......"

After saying this, Qian Fu's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly bent his knees and knelt down in front of Zhu Ping'an.

"Boss Qian, why do you have to be so gifted?"

Zhu Ping'an gave Laifu a look and motioned for him to help Qian Fu up.

"The theory of worshipping ghosts and monsters is a bit mysterious after all. I'm afraid that Ling Gongzi still has some strange disease. It's just that the imperial doctor can't see the disease well, even if the marquis goes, I'm afraid it can't be imagined......"

When Qian Fu heard Zhu Ping'an's words, he seemed to have the intention of refusing, and he couldn't help but be anxious, so he wanted to kneel down again.

Zhu Ping'an waved his hand lightly, and then said, "However, Boss Qian licks the calf deeply, and Ben Hou is also quite moved." In this way, Ben Hou will go with you to take a look, as for whether it is good or not, Ben Hou does not dare to guarantee. ”

Qian Fu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that Zhu Ping'an had agreed, and wanted to kneel down to thank him, but was stopped by Zhu Ping'an.

"As the saying goes, if you eat people, your mouth is short, and your hands are short. This shot is 200,000 taels, how do you ask this marquis to refuse? ”

Zhu Ping'an said in his heart.

200,000 silver, in fact, Zhu Ping'an didn't care very much, he promised to be rich, but he had other plans in his heart.