Although it was March, the temperature in Hangzhou had gradually risen, but everyone was still wearing winter clothes, but the sweat on Jin Hong's forehead was coming out layer by layer, and he was already sweating profusely after a while.

Qian Yuan picked up the brush dipped in ink and handed it over, "Uncle Jin, Wanguan's family wealth is not important, but the inheritance of heirs is the most important, right?" ”

Jin Hong's outstretched hand trembled like a sieve of chaff, and froze in the air when he touched the brush.

"Uncle Jin, I'm all planning for you." Qian Yuan persuaded slowly: "Why don't you ...... You bet, maybe Zhang Siwei will come out soon, and I can't get the governor yamen to include the Jin family in the list of maritime merchants. ”

"In that case, as long as Uncle Jin is careful in the future, there will be nothing to do, let alone breaking the fortune, my little nephew and I have to leave for Songjiang immediately and take the whole family to the north to take refuge."

After half a ring, Jin Hong's hoarse voice sounded, "If ......"

"Yes, if Zhang Siwei can't come out, or if he can't do anything about cutting officials and resigning after he comes out, or if Lord Zhongcheng wants to return my favor......" Qian Yuan smiled sweetly, "When the time comes, the Jin family will ...... Raiding the house and being exiled is considered light, and cutting off the head will definitely not be, but it is inevitable that the cane punishment is too heavy, and the little brother Jin may suffer from a ......cold or something like wind and cold if he has no one to take care of him."

All death sentences in the Ming Dynasty had to be reported to the Kyoto Criminal Department for review, and the process was very cumbersome, but if the cane was too heavy to death...... It's reasonable and legitimate.

"Little Brother Jin is not yet two years old this year, if you don't look at it, can you rest assured?"

Seeing Jin Hong sign his name with shaking hands and pressing down the handprint, Qian Yuan smiled and clapped his hands, "Okay, Uncle Jin is refreshing, now I can talk about the second thing." ”

"Come, come, have a cup of tea, come, towels, wipe the sweat from your head."

Qian Yuan's words and all-encompassing diligence made Jin Hong's heart rise again, where is this a talent who doesn't understand the world, obviously a ruthless person...... Much more ruthless than the Japanese Bandits.

"The two families of money have been friends for more than ten years, and I have also inquired about Uncle Jin's personality, and everyone says that you are harmonious and wealthy." Qian Yuan said slowly, and even cocked the legs of Erlang, which is rare for scholars in this era, "It is said that righteousness is not business, but Uncle Jin is not that kind of person...... So, who did it? ”

"Who discovered the secret recipe?"

"Who did the killing?"

After all, father and son are father and son, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse will make holes, Jin Hong blurted out, "It's not me, it's Zhang Si......"

"I believe it." Qian Yuan immediately nailed his feet, "Zhang Siwei has a lot of dealings with maritime merchants, Wang Zhi has a close relationship with him, and he has also joined forces to exterminate several pirates, only he has the ability to ask the pirates to take action." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Jin Hong nodded again and again in horror, now Zhang Siwei is still detained in the governor's yamen, the Ming army attacked Ligang and strictly banned the sea, and the maritime power will definitely plummet, at this time, Qian Yuan, who is close to the governor, stabbed it with a rod, and the Jin family is only afraid that life is better than death.

Jin Hong also knows very well that if Zhang Siwei comes out unharmed, his delamination will be considered light, but he also knows that he needs to pass the current level.

Looking down at the desktop, Jin Hong explained hesitantly: "That's true, it was Zhang Siwei who discovered the secret recipe, and then he asked me to buy it, and then ...... later."

Qian Yuan nodded indifferently, he knew that this would come true at most, but it didn't matter, I just wanted the result, it didn't matter the process.

"Write it down, sign it, press your handprint."

Jin Hong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Qian Yuan, who was smiling sincerely, and immediately took up the pen to write it down and pressed down the handprint.

Qian Yuan carefully put a few pieces of paper into the envelope and asked casually: "I asked people to inquire, the Jin family started twenty years ago, but it didn't make a fortune until four years ago, Uncle Jin should have joined Zhang Siwei's door at that time." ”

"Yes." Jin Hong replied cautiously.

This name is so reminiscent of that one, it seems that the list has been released at this time, he seems to be the champion of this subject, Qian Yuan changed his title, "Then this Zhang General should have a lot of money, right?" ”

Jin Hong opened his mouth wide, "I ......"

"Don't say you don't know." Qian Yuan shook his head, it stands to reason that Zhu Kun exterminated a large number of maritime merchants four years ago, and Jin Hong happened to be under Zhang Siwei's door at that time, so the Jin family should be the white gloves of the Zhang family.

"Including houses, fields, and antiques, together with 100,000 taels? Two hundred thousand taels? Qian Yuan asked curiously: "Uncle Jin, with that confession, the house changed hands again, if Zhang Siwei is safe and sound, what do you think he will do to you?" ”

Jin Hong is a spirit, you must know that you have no status in front of Zhang Siwei at all, if this guy is really safe and sound, the Jin family's ruin will be considered light.

Gritting his teeth and thinking for a while, Jin Hong said a number in a low voice, and Qian Yuan, who had always maintained a calm and breezy demeanor, was dumbfounded, no wonder Zhang Siwei was stubbornly guarding a boss and refused to rise, and he actually hugged so much money!

I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare!

How much is the financial income of the Ming Dynasty in a year!

"Write it down." Qian Yuan's diligent study of ink.

Jin Hong didn't have the courage to refuse, took the brush, and glanced at Qian Yuan, who was a little out of shape, while writing, "The Jin family still has some savings......

"Forget it, I'm satisfied with this house." Qian Yuan, who had recovered his demeanor, waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Ten thousand taels!" Jin Hong was a little anxious, this guy in front of him was by no means a master who was not greedy for money, and he was really not at ease if he didn't collect money!

Tsk, it's really rich, it's so profitable to do import and export trade these days!

Qian Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"Fifty thousand taels!" Jin Hong begged bitterly, "I didn't do anything at the time, I just asked if I could buy the secret recipe ......."

Tsk, fifty thousand taels...... Qian Yuan pondered in his heart, and his grasp was a little bigger.

"One hundred thousand taels!" Jin Hong gritted his teeth and fell to his knees, in fact, most of the money in it belonged to Zhang Siwei.

"Uncle Jin, get up." Qian Yuan sighed, "Okay, I swear to God, this matter is wrapped up in me, and I will do my best." ”

"Words count." Qian Yuan patted his chest, and there was a burst of nonsense, "Master Xing is my New Year's friend, I will definitely persuade him to let the Jin family go, in the future, I will concentrate on my business, and Yingxing Qian Shop will have to bother Uncle Jin." ”

"I ...... Where do you dare to ...... Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Ignoring Jin Hong, who was already incoherent, Qian Yuan flicked his sleeves out of the front hall, and beckoned to Zhang San beside him, "The others don't care, none of the Jin family's fathers, sons and family members are allowed to run away!" ”

"Yes." Zhang Sanying got down, glanced at Jin Hong, who was stunned, listened to the crying in the side hall, and couldn't help asking: "Young master, didn't you say that you wanted to let him go?" ”

"Do you know what it means to kill your father's hatred?" Qian Yuan smiled coldly, "Do you think Young Master and I have such a soft heart?" ”

"Well, the young master is not soft-hearted, but didn't he swear to the sky?"

"yes, I do what I say." The corners of Qian Yuan's mouth hooked up a smile.

"I'll arrange for someone to guard here, now go back to the shop?"

"No, go to the governor's yamen."