The next day, Yang Fan took Sun Yi and Li Yuhuan into a restaurant in Quanzhou to comfort his stomach after eating gruel for a month. Sun Yi even ordered all the delicious food in the restaurant, just like in Songjiang Mansion, and opened his stomach to have a good meal.

He can't get used to the strong taste of heroes' tears, but he still likes the thin wine like clear water, and he is not afraid of getting drunk when he drinks it. Southerners cook differently than northerners. Southerners love sweetness, Quanzhou is okay here, when it was in Songjiang Mansion, that guy, braised pork had to be sugared, and Sun Yi and Li Yuhuan felt like they had something wrong with their tongues, why was it so sweet.

Dishes were served on top of each other, bowl after bowl. Soup dumplings, roast duck, braised duck paws, Sun Yi ordered all the fresh things anyway, and he didn't spend his own money anyway. Yang Fan didn't care about Sun Yi about such a few taels of silver, and said, "You ordered so much, can you finish eating?" He began to feel sorry for Sun Yuanhua, who was still eating rice porridge on the boat.

A mental worker, for a whole month, ate some fish and drank some porridge, you can imagine the craving for food. But he still obediently hid in the boat, so as not to be recognized. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the street through the window, and the sound of chases came and went.

"Quick, catch that fat man. Dare to cheat my lord's money and arrest him to see the official. ”

"Hey, Ding's family, you go to the other side of the street to block him, whatever you say this time, you can't let him run! Pursue! ”

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Not long after the sound passed, a fat man with a basket on his head came in from a window next to the private room. The fat trouser legs stood on tiptoe on the edge of the window, with their backs to Yang Fan and the others, looking out into the alley to see if anyone found out, and after feeling that there was no movement, he threw the basket in his hand aside, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death." ”

He turned around and saw Yang Fan and the others staring at him, and smiled awkwardly, "What's that, aha." A few of them were eating, drinking, drinking, eating. His fat body moved, like a rolling ball, Yang Fan said quietly: "How much do you owe to others, chasing you from house to house?" ”

The fat man, who was lying on the window paper and secretly watching the movement outside the house, muttered: "There is not much silver, only a hundred thousand taels of silver, these rich people are so stingy, tsk." The fat man patted the dust on his body with both hands, turned around, and said, "Listen to your accent, don't you want to be a southerner?" Hit the north? ”

For such a dusty-faced self-cooked fat man, Sun Yi put down the sauce elbow in his hand and said, "Please go out." The fat man wiped his hands and said, "Don't mind, can you finish eating so many dishes ordered by the three of you?" Three generations to the ancestors, then we also moved from the north, a few of them give some food, relief and relief for the younger brother? The fat man swallowed.

Yang Fan smiled: "Can you deceive people into a hundred thousand taels of silver, and you can't afford to eat a meal?" Yang Fan saw that the fat man's neck, which had been wrapped in a circle of fat, moved, as if he was swallowing saliva. The fat man's eyes moved, and he said, "What, is that a lie?" That's called investing. The fat man reached out to grab the sauce duck leg, but was slapped back by Sun Yi with a palm. He touched his hands a little frustratedly, "The little brother has a lot of strength." ”

"Oh? Tell me, what is the investment law? ”

"Well, here's the thing. As for me, I used to follow my father and do business in Malacca, but then I got the most Westerner once, and there was no helper there, but my father died, and I was left to sneak back. There's also a gold mine over there. I thought about going back and digging it. How do you know that you can't control your mouth in the restaurant, so you can say it all at once, and the result is good, this Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang, regardless of whether it is related to the family, or insist that it is my father's friend, I have to say that I am funded to develop the gold mine together. Then I can't ask for other people's money in vain, no, just think of it as a joint development of that gold mine, make money, count everyone as earned, if you lose money......"

The fat man took a sip of wine, and Sun Yi not only didn't say anything, but also urged him vigorously.

"Good guy, I said one thing, one thousand taels for the east family and five thousand taels for the west family, and I just got 100,000 taels alive. Then we can't talk in the vernacular, so we wrote a note, which can be regarded as a partnership investment. I took the more than 100,000 taels of silver back to Malacca, but this time I came back for the New Year, and the old man of the Ding family was taken to drink tea by Lord Yama. The useless son had lost all his property and was in debt, so he came to me with a note and asked me for money. I didn't bring any gold or silver with me, so where did I get the money to give him, and I said that I had no money.

Well, this turtle grandson is shouting everywhere that I'm a fat man who cheats money. This shout, some people really believe it, and those families were big nephews and distant nephews, and they all turned their faces and didn't recognize people, and came to me for money. Where did I get the money to give them, so they chased her ass. ”

Speaking of grievances, he unconsciously fished out a basket of soup dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth, "The soup dumplings here are good." "This divine twist finally pulled a few people back from the story." These people are really unreasonable, since you don't bring the money, why don't you tell them? ”

"Those squires are old and stubborn, where can they listen. They have all gotten into the eyes of money, and now it is an attitude, and they don't want the gold mine, they want the original silver. I'm so sad to death. Alas, a few big brothers, I see that you are also wearing rich and noble families, I don't know if you are interested in buying shares, once the gold is opened, it will be a lot of money. The fat man ate the sauce elbow, and the speed was called a block, and he swallowed it in three or four bites, spit out the big bones, and wiped his greasy mouth.

Yang Fan smiled, this dead fat man deceived 100,000 taels emotionally, it's not too much, and then he wants to get some more out of his hands, and said: "The gold mine in Malacca? The fat man poured soup packets one by one and nodded again and again.

"How many deposits?"

The fat man smacked his mouth and swallowed it, "Hmm, it is estimated that Guangyan Jin will look like 80,000 catties." The fat man said casually. Li Yuhuan and Sun Yi were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop. 80,000 catties, even if it is purified, there must be 60,000 catties. How much is that? 600,000 taels of gold, 6 million taels of silver, if they can be dug up, they will really be rich and rival the country. The two of them instantly changed their eyes on this fat man who was not good-looking, if you talk about it, it is money that most people can't earn in their lifetime.

In Quanzhou, it is estimated that Zheng Zhilong will be able to have this background. Yang Fan looked at the two little wealth fans with glowing eyes, and said, "Okay, no wonder those people will listen to your nonsense, and their feelings are just dazzled by these six million taels." The fat man felt that he had almost eaten, stretched out his hand and touched his mouth, and said, "I don't believe it, right, is this still fake?" ”

He took something out of his arms, grabbed it with his oily hand, and trembled, "Look at it, this is a title deed from Malacca." It doesn't matter if you can't read Malay, you can always understand the Chinese next to it. ”

The fat man pointed to the seal and said, "See, it is written in black and white, it is clearly written, it is clear, it is clear, and the whole mountain belongs to my horse fat man." ”

Yang Fan didn't even look at it, and said, "Eighty thousand catties of big gold mine? Who to bluff? Those squires and rich people don't know, do you think that the master is still stupid and really believed? The one in Malacca does not produce gold at all, but tin. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he immediately smiled: "Cut, believe it or not, such a good opportunity to make money, there will be no such shop in this village after this village." The fat man didn't care, and crossed Erlang's legs. Yang Fan picked up the land deed and said, "Dead fat man, when did your father leave the gold mine for you?" ”

"When? When you die, when can you be? ”

Yang Fan said: "When is it?" ”

"Three years ago, what happened? Could it be that you are also my father's old friend? Sue you, my Ma Peiwen is not a little uncle like you, don't take advantage of me! ”

Yang Fan was amused by this fat man, and said: "Brother Peiwen is really funny, if this land deed is true, then you are lying!" The Arabic numerals on it don't know the squire, but for me, it's hard for me. In 1630, the third year of Chongzhen, the land you bought from Malacca just last year became a gold mine left by your father three years ago? It's clear that you cheated someone else's money and went over there to buy a mountain, am I right? ”

Ma Peiwen squirted out a mouthful of water and stammered, "You...... You are talking nonsense! He immediately snatched the title deed and said: "If you don't invest, forget it, why slander it, deceive people too much, go!" Yang Fan said: "Go?" Are you able to go? As long as I shout to this window, those people promise to surround the restaurant, and then arrest you to see the official, and this title deed will be known at a glance. cheated 100,000 taels of silver, tsk, even if you hand over the title deed, it will be enough for you to stay in prison for the rest of your life, you can think about it. ”

Ma Fatzi is used to doing business with foreigners in Malacca, where would he not know this Arabic numeral. When the title deed was first established, he said not to write the date, but people said that there was no date on the title deed, so he insisted on writing it, and the fat man had no choice, so he had to ask him to make some tricks on the date when he copied the Chinese. The result was good, Yang Fan saw through the cat, and immediately wilted, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Don't mind, big brother." This hurts so much feelings, come on, come on, let's sit down and talk. ”

Ma Fatzi narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a lot of trouble to see an official, let's talk well." ”

"Okay, then you can tell me about this as it is." Yang Fan is worried that no one has taken it to read the road in Malacca, if this dead fat man can take it with him, this is naturally the safest way. The helmsmen of these treasure ships have not been to the South Seas for many years, so they are naturally not sure.