"I'm not uncommon, what bullshit glory is not glorious, I know that your father will make the county master very expensive! Think about it, there are hundreds of wives and children of your father, as well as the wives and children of your imperial uncles and uncles, as well as those officials...... With so many people coming, the county magistrate can't spend 12,000 yuan just to entertain them to eat, drink, and play! ”

Zhao Gou was speechless: "You Liang Shanbo enters more than 100,000 yuan per month, and takes out 10,000 or 20,000 yuan to honor my father, what's wrong?" Why are you so stingy! Besides, my father will be your father-in-law in the future! ”

"It's not that it's stingy, it's that the buddy really has no money, okay! After deducting the daily expenses, we have a monthly balance of seven or eight thousand yuan. In the past year, we have accumulated a full 100,000 yuan, and as a result, we have spent only 3,500 yuan on greenhouses, coke factories, and glass factories this time. ”

"That's ......"

Zhao Gou put his hand into his clothes and fumbled for a long time, and took out a palm-sized purse from it, and there was a 50,000-guan "Jiaozi" folded in the purse.

This is one of the earliest banknotes to appear in the world.

"Take it! Please have a good time eating, drinking, and having fun with your future father-in-law and mother-in-law! Zhao Gou generously slapped "Jiaozi" into Song An's hands.

"Where did you get all that money?"

"My queen mother gave it to me before leaving the palace, and this is what my queen mother saved for more than a year."

"Okay, then I'm not welcome to you, just treat it as if I borrowed you. But it won't be that much, I'll give you the rest. ”

"Pull it down, don't our group companies still have to recruit a thousand employees, how can you, the chairman, not have a little money at the bottom of the box!"

……

The bad old man Uncle Zhang is here at night.

When he came to the yamen, Song An had just left the court after trying a case.

"Okay, Xiao Anzi, this seven-grade Baili Hou's official uniform and black gauze hat are worn on his body and sat in the lobby, he really looks like a bit of a common man's parents and officials!" The bad old man patted Song An on the shoulder enthusiastically.

Qian Rong said with a smile: "There is something wrong with Lord Zhang's words, don't look at Engong's young age, but he is far more courageous and capable than us!" When this group he got into operation is launched, it will drive our 1,000 households to no longer rely on the sky for food! ”

"I'm just trying my hand at it, you two bad old men have shown me a good idea, within three years, I guarantee that the 9,700 households in the entire Lanling County will no longer rely on the sky for food!" Song An said triumphantly, holding Zhang Shuye with his left hand and Qian Rong with his right hand, he walked in the middle by himself, and the three of them walked side by side to the flower hall in the back hall.

"Old Zhangtou, you don't serve His Majesty Lao Zhao well in Bianjing, what are you doing here?"

"Have you forgotten what kind of official the old man is?"

"Bianjing Mansion Yin and the Rite Department Waiter!"

"His Majesty the Emperor wants to drive Lanling, as a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the old man must not stand in front and greet the emperor to eat, drink, and sleep with His Majesty?"

"Okay, how many people are there over there."

"Rong Lao Yu counts......" Uncle Zhang stroked his beard and muttered in his mouth for nearly ten minutes, "...... In addition to His Majesty the Emperor and the concubines and concubines of the main palace, the princes and princesses, as well as the relatives of the emperor, the princes and uncles, the princes and the princes, as well as the civil and military officials, there must be no less than 2,000 people in these alone. In addition, there are 3,000 imperial forest troops, 10,000 forbidden troops, and the Jiedu envoys who came from the province and the officials of all the prefectures and counties below...... 20,000 people! ”

"Twenty thousand?!" Song An was dumbfounded, "It's okay to eat, but where to live?" There are only 200 decent houses in my entire county, where can so many people live? ”

Uncle Zhang smiled evilly and said: "As long as you make proper arrangements for His Majesty the Emperor and all the mothers, princes and princesses, you will be satisfied!" As for the others, you just told them to eat cabbage stewed tofu and sleep in a thatched hut, and they didn't dare to say a word to you Xiao Anzi. Who in the entire Great Song Dynasty is not afraid of your kid's parachute and earth-shattering thunder, who dares to make you angry, unless he wants to be bombed! Oh yes, there are two people who aren't afraid of you, and there's a good chance they'll hate you, but the old man won't allow you to hurt them! ”

"Who?"

"The Generalissimo of the Northwest Terracotta and the Generalissimo of the Southwest Terracotta Zongze."

Song An felt his soul tremble, and his blood surged into his heart.

At the turn of the two Song Dynasty, there were four great commanders who made Song An admire the most.

One: Yue Fei.

Two: Han Shizhong.

Three: Planting the teacher's way.

Four: Zong Ze.

Seed Master Dao, the word Uncle Yi, the famous general at the turn of the two Song Dynasty, the great-grandson of the great Confucian seed and the grandson of the famous general Chong Shiheng. Known as "the old breed of the economy is slightly more public", first to be a civil official, and then to abandon the civil and military forces, first with troops in the northwest to resist the Western Xia, and then to resist the Jin, at the age of seventy-six ancient rare battle to die in the field. His son Chongqian, who is also an official in the court, is currently the Daimyo Mansion Yin, known as "the small kind of Jing slightly Xianggong".

Zong Ze, the word Rulin, a famous general at the turn of the two Song Dynasty, was originally a civil official like the seed master Dao, and later became a martial artist, but he was Yue Fei's Bole. When resisting Jin, he went all the way to the north at the age of 70, and died in battle, when he died, he looked at the lost land on the other side of the Yellow River and shouted three times, "Cross the river!" Crossing! Crossing! "Died of grief and indignation.

The thought of meeting his idol-level hero soon, Song An felt excited.

Seeing that Song An's expression was a little weird, Uncle Zhang hurriedly said: "Xiao Anzi, Lao Zong and Lao Chong are old and have a very strange temper, don't be like them when the time comes." And they have also been loyal to the Great Song Dynasty all their lives, for the sake of the old face, you can find a better place for them to live. ”

"Well said!"

Uncle Zhang was touching Song An's night as he could, how to persuade him if he refused, he never thought that this kid would agree without saying a word!

Seed Master Dao and Zong Ze are about to meet, are Yue Fei and Han Shizhong still far away from the traitor Qin Hui?

There are also those literary youths at the turn of the two Song Dynasty: such as Li Qingzhao, Xin Qiji, Lu Fangweng, Yang Wanli...... There is also Lu Fangweng's little cousin Tang Wan, and Han Shizhong's beautiful wife Liang Hongyu...... Wait a minute.

May we meet each other by fate!

……

The evacuation of private houses in the county town went unexpectedly smoothly.

Although it was only borrowed for a few days temporarily, when he thought of the difficulties of the demolition work in the future, Song An still felt a little uncertain, so he prepared a basket of rhetoric in advance, and if it didn't make sense, he would give money, and if he couldn't give money, then don't blame him!

Who knew that when Song An called the owners of the two hundred decent houses in the county seat to the county yagang and mentioned the requisition of their houses, more than 100 of them immediately opened the conversation with joy.

"My house can be borrowed by the emperor's mother and the emperor's relatives, Lao Liu, you give me a shave, I'll see if I'm dreaming!"

Syllable!

"Oops! Not a dream! ”

"You can beat me too!"

Syllable!

"It's not a dream!"

"When I go back, I will kowtow to my ancestors and talk about this great joy!"

"I really hope that the emperor's mother, princess, princess or something can leave something when I live in my house, even if it's a potty that poops and pees!"

"Isn't it!"

"The county order and we agree!"

"Let's go back and clean up the house and vacate it!"

……

Bianshangjing, the mansion of the old man, late at night.

The old breed in armor sat in the flower hall with a gloomy face, and there was a young general with the same gloomy face standing beside him, this young general was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very heroic.

"Old Minister, do you want to go to Lanling with the holy car?" The young general asked the old breed to be slightly fair.

"If you don't go, you are disrespectful, four generations of my family have served the country loyally for officials, and there has never been a flaw, and the old man can't have a reputation for disrespecting the will! But if the old man is asked to slap the horse for those Liangshan thieves, the old man is not reconciled! ”

The planter angrily threw the teacup in his hand out of the door, just at the foot of a person who was about to enter the door.

The man was about sixty-five years old, with gray hair, a square face, and solemn eyebrows. He also wears a suit of armor, but not a helmet.

His name is Zong Ze.

Zong Ze was also followed by a young general, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and long.

Seeing that it was Zong Ze, the seed master Dao was very surprised.

"Brother Ru Lin (Zong Ze Zi Ru Lin), now that the war in the southwest is in full swing, why did you run back to Bianjing?"

"Like you, I was called back by the emperor, saying that he was going to take me to Lanling County to celebrate the opening of several workshops made by the son of Song Jiang, the leader of the Liangshan thieves!" Zong Ze was indignant.

The planter grabbed a vase on the table and was about to throw it to the ground, but the young general behind him hurriedly snatched the vase.

"The old man can't fall! This vase is Madame's dowry back then, Madame will be angry—"

The seed master touched a scratched nail mark on his cheek, and sat down in the chair in frustration.

"Old Xianggong, Marshal Zong, the last general heard that the son of Song Jiang, a thief in Liangshan, is just a young man of the same age as the last general and the brother of Liangchen, what earth-shattering skills does he have that makes His Majesty the Emperor afraid of him, desperately trying to please and even flatter him!" The young general brought by Zong Ze said angrily.