Chapter 386: The Little Prince Is Sick

Wang Ningan was bitter and persuaded the old man for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It is His Majesty's holy will to say that what is the importance of state affairs, and it is not easy to recover Yanyun in the Bohai Sea...... Facing Wang Ning'an's tongue blooming lotus, our Jia Xianggong just smiled slightly and was unmoved.

"Lord Wang, do you think that when we talk now, is it very similar to before?"

Wang Ningan was stunned, "Like what?" ā€

"The old man is like you at the beginning, you are like those rotten and clear streams!"

In a word, Wang Ning'an's old face turned red.

Don't really say it, those Qingliu like to talk about big truths, and use the ancestral sages to oppress people, how many times did Wang Ningan fight with them...... It's just that I didn't expect that one day I would become a clear stream of empty truths.

"That's not right!"

Wang Ningan shook his head vigorously, "The surname is Jia, don't fool me!" I'm different from those people, pay a little price now, support the Bohai Kingdom, and the benefits will be endless in the future, I have always done things in a down-to-earth manner, and I am different from those rotten Confucians who talk about nothing? ā€

"Really? That's great! Jia Changchao laughed and said: "What do you gain, you write it down, after the old man weighs it, then sign a contract, it's easy to do things in black and white, do you say it?" ā€

Wang Ningan's eyes were on fire, he glared at Lao Jia, and slashed with his gaze ten thousand times!

Jia Changchao faced calmly, "Erlang, the old man does things according to your style, besides, supporting the Bohai State is not a trivial matter, then you have to risk a war with the Liao State, if you just rely on a passion, there is no real benefit, and the court may not be able to make up your mind, you know!" ā€

"I know you're a big-headed ghost!"

Wang Ningan was angry, really don't underestimate the IQ of the Song people, it's only been a long time, his own set has been learned by Jia Changchao, and he has no choice, in fact, what Lao Jia said also makes sense, no profit can not be early, there is no benefit, how to persuade the Great Song Dynasty to continue to invest in supporting the Bohai Kingdom...... It's just that people are forced to sign the alliance under the city, which is very uncomfortable.

Wang Ningan was angry, and finally made a contract with Lao Jia, and Bohai State hired 30,000 healthy young prisoners from the Great Song Dynasty for 5 yuan per person per month.

The Bohai State first paid a deposit of 300,000 yuan to the Great Song Dynasty, and the subsequent money was guaranteed by the financial income of the Bohai State.

After signing this thing, Jia Chang put it away towards Meizizi.

With this, the Bohai Kingdom is in the bag of the Great Song Dynasty, and there is no need to worry about going out of control.

Coming out of Wang Ning'an, Jia Changchao also told Wang Ning'an in a serious tone.

"This trick is also learned by the old man and you, you relied on a loan, and you took down the three divisions, the old man is just a Dong Shi Xiaofeng, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning! Hahaha! ā€

It's cheap and good, this old shameless one!

Wang Ningan really wanted to beat him up, of course, it was useless to beat him, it must have been instructed by Zhao Zhen behind this.

Think about it, how benevolent our Emperor Majesty was!

is kind-hearted, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his belly is black...... Count how many people you have taught badly: Da Su, Drunkard, Bao Zheng, Fan Zhongyan, Zhao Zongjing, Yelu Hongji...... Also, Jia Changchao, who was already very bad, is even worse this time!

All the gentlemen who don't talk about their words have now become shrewd little abacus, and how many brain cells will have to be wasted in the future to deal with so many people!

Wang Ningan felt that his future was bleak, and there was no good life at all. He went home dejected, hid in his son's room, and concentrated on teasing the little thing.

He really likes to look at it, the little guy has long eyelashes, flickering, very cute, his little face is fat, and when he sleeps, he keeps spitting and foaming, like a goldfish in a fish tank.

Looking, watching, Wang Ningan grinned.

After staying in his son's room for a while, Wang Ningan immediately came back to life with full blood.

"The surname is Jia, you think you have taken advantage of Lao Tzu, you can dream about it!"

Wang Ningan asked people to directly find Cao Tong and Zhao Zongjing, stretched out his hand, and gave them a piece of paper.

Uncle Cao Guo was puzzled, "Erlang, what are you doing here?" ā€

"Write!"

"Write what?"

"Write a gift list!" Wang Ningan crossed Erlang's legs and said loudly: "My son was born, the child was born, washed three, full moon, Bailu, one year old...... You all have to give some gifts!? ā€

Zhao Zongjing hurriedly said: "Erlang, isn't the eldest nephew just full moon, and the next one is not yet there!" Besides, I'm a gift, such a big golden lock! He compared it with his hand, like a small watermelon, and Cao Tong kept nodding beside him, which meant that he also gave it away, and he didn't have to give it anymore.

Wang Ningan smiled, "Of course, I don't want to show you your thoughts, anyway, I have a business here, and you know that I'm too lazy, even if I have money, I don't want to bother with it." It's cheaper for the two of you, whoever gives more gifts will have more shares...... I don't need to say more, right? ā€

Wang Ningan turned around, went around the yard with his hands behind his back, it was estimated that it was almost, he returned to the house with a smile, Cao Tong and Zhao Zongjing also wrote the gift list, Wang Ningan took it, only looked at it twice, and immediately became angry!

"Cao Yan, you're too picky, it's only 5 yuan, what about you who asks for food?"

Uncle Cao Guo drooped his head and didn't speak, Wang Ningan picked up another one, Zhao Zongjing was exactly the same, drew five circles, this girl was even more lacking in morality, and it was also marked with the words "Qin Banliang", "Han Five Baht", "Kaiyuan Tongbao" and so on, he bared his teeth and smiled: "One for each dynasty, auspicious and wishful, bless the eldest nephew without illness and disaster, steady progress, glory and wealth......"

"Shut up!"

Wang Ningan was very depressed, he felt that the people around him were getting worse and worse, and people's hearts were not ancient, how could this be!

This is the result of advocating arithmetic and interests!

Self-inflicted, resentful of others.

Wang Ningan leaned back in his chair and said weakly: "The imperial court has agreed to send a group of people to the Bohai Kingdom, and some time ago, the Royal Bank won the trade privileges between the Bohai Kingdom and the Great Song Dynasty. And the Bohai State also paid tribute to the Wa State, one of which was to allow trade, and you sent your fleet to the Wa State under the banner of the Bohai State to sell sulfur, gold, silver, and copper ore to the Wa State, and transported them back to the Great Song Dynasty, and you could enjoy preferential tariffs...... One trip is worth the benefit of two trips directly from the Great Song Dynasty to the Wa Kingdom. ā€

After finishing speaking, Wang Ningan waved his hand, and the two of them had a very tacit understanding, stood up together, and left silently.

When their backs disappeared from the courtyard, Wang Ningan was really angry.

Ya, half of the meeting is divided, and the water is wet over the ground!

Lao Tzu showed you the way to make money, but you didn't make a sound, and you couldn't even say a word of thanks, are there any people like you? Aren't you ashamed? What about your conscience? Let the dog take it away?

Wang Ningan was so angry that he was spinning back and forth on the ground, and he looked up suddenly, only to find that his baby son was awake, staring at his black eyes, looking around, in his little hand, earning a piece of paper, and the little thing was stuffing it into his mouth!

Wang Ningan was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, and it took a long time to take it from his son's hand.

The little thing didn't agree, and he cried.

"If you cry first, you should practice lung capacity!"

Wang Ningan opened the crumpled paper, and there was a line of words written on it: No matter what kind of business, the eldest nephew is fifty percent of the shares, and you have no share!

Signed: Cao Tong, Zhao Zongjing!

Wang Ningan was speechless, he leaned over, quickly picked up his son, and kept coaxing.

"Okay, your kid has made a fortune, you know, in a few years, the money distributed to you will be able to build a golden house."

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Wang Ningan is really not bragging, the interests in this are too great, especially the gold and silver of the Wa Kingdom, which is simply mouth-watering.

Why does a Bohai State stand on the vast sea, why does it confront the Liao State, and how does it get the warriors of the Wa State...... Could it be that just by relying on the dedication of Zhang Dun and Liu Yu, can it succeed?

Obviously, no, the secret of the survival of the Bohai State lies in the tax incentives.

As long as there was this policy, the merchants of the Great Song Dynasty would work hard to keep the Bohai Kingdom, and the nobles of the Wa Kingdom, who were eager for the goods of the Great Song Dynasty, would send samurai to help defend the Bohai Kingdom.

With the strong support of both parties, the Bohai State can be safe and sound!

Although it is very inauthentic to make a hole in the strict tax system, it is also contrary to Wang Ningan's consistent ideas. But for the sake of Yan Yun, he had to do this.

Only by turning Bohai into a golden doll in everyone's eyes can we overcome many difficulties, take root in the Liaodong Peninsula, and finally annex Liao!

Wang Ningan looked at his son and said proudly: "Silly boy, your father is the most powerful person, they want to take advantage of me, that's wishful thinking!" ā€

The little guy was very uncooperative with Wang Ning'an, and when he said he was happy, poof, let out a little fart, and then a smell came out...... Wang Erlang had to be a shovel officer again.

The drive of interests is unparalleled, Zhao Zongjing and Cao Tong used the fastest time to organize 50 ships and send personnel to the Bohai Kingdom, and they also hired 20 students of the Six Arts and Hundred Crafts Academy to preside over the repair of the city.

Both Song and Liao are racing against time, just to see who is the final winner!

The weather soon entered June, the first few days were still very hot, and then it rained heavily, one by one, at first the big guys were still proud to cheer, saying that it was a good rain to know the season, and the summer rain was as expensive as oil.

But soon everyone was not happy, and the sky over the capital seemed to be covered with lead, and the rain did not stop for a moment.

The water level of Jinming Pond has risen, the water level of the Bianhe River has risen, and even the water level of the Yellow River has also risen...... The traditional low-lying areas in the south of the city have accumulated water, but fortunately, there is a well-developed drainage system, and most of Bianjing is still clean and tidy, and there is no waterlogging.

The common people are orderly, after all, they are the people of the root of the imperial city, and they have seen a lot, so they don't care about this little thing at all...... On the contrary, some people had fun and went to the Bianhe River to swim in the water, and had a lot of fun.

It's just that there is one person who can't be happy, that is Zhao Zhen, the supreme of the Great Song Dynasty, from two days ago, the little prince suddenly fell ill and had a fever.

What an old child, but Zhao Zhen was in a hurry, and called all the imperial doctors over to treat the little prince, but they all had no idea, so that Zhao Zhen didn't have the heart to go to court.

Coincidentally, at this time, Wang Ningan's baby son was also sick and had dysentery, which frightened the Wang family.