For a moment, Wei Hong felt that he could become one of the top celebrities just by selling paintings. Of course, a side hustle is a side hustle after all, and you can't take it seriously. Besides, scarcity is expensive, and if you paint too much, you will lose your due value.

Wei Hong didn't have any concept of 10,000 taels of silver, he only knew a lot, a lot...... If you carry 10,000 taels of silver to swagger through the market, even good people can also have evil thoughts. Therefore, for the sake of safety, Wei Hong did not trade on the spot, but set the place of the transaction in Fangfu. First, with Fang Xuanling as a shield, the third master of Hang Ni didn't dare to make a mistake, and secondly, he could ask Fang Xuanling to send some people to help send him back. After a brief discussion with Ni Sanye, Ni Sanye happily agreed. In fact, Ni Sanye is also afraid that Wei Hong will play evil, after all, 10,000 taels of silver is not a small amount, if he is deceived, he will hold back a fire in his heart for the rest of his life, with Fang Xuanling as a guarantee, this transaction will be much more practical.

After the discussion was settled, Wei Hong put the scroll under his armpit, squeezed into the crowd and disappeared, and Ni Sanye also hurried back to prepare money. The sons at the scene shook their heads and sighed, very disappointed. Some open-minded people around comforted: "Don't sigh, people like us are lucky enough to see Mr. Wei's true works, and they are already ancestors who have accumulated virtue." Besides, the value of Mr. Wei's genuine works is so great that it is hard for us to imagine, even if we want to, we can't come up with so much money. ”

When Wei Hong waited in the house for a short time, Ni Sanye sent the money, and the carriage was loaded with a large wooden box, which contained a large box of silver ingots, and Wei Hong drooled when he saw it. hurriedly handed over the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, as if he was in a hurry to connect with an addict. After the transaction, Fang Xuanling sent more than a dozen people to help Wei Hong send the money back to Hongyuan Commercial Bank.

At this time, it was noon, Hongyuan Commercial Bank's customers were still in an endless stream, Li Zongren just sent a customer away, when he turned back, he accidentally saw a bunch of people coming in the distance, and thought it was a distinguished guest, and hurriedly greeted him. When he walked in and saw Wei Hong sitting in the carriage, Li Zongren was stunned for a moment, and was very puzzled: "Wei Gongzi, who are you?" ”

Wei Hong smiled mysteriously and did not answer, and when the carriage stopped in front of the door of Hongyuan Commercial Bank, Wei Hong turned over and jumped off the horse, and said to Li Zongren: "Mr. Li, today I sold some private goods and made a little money, and the money was packed in the box on the carriage. Later, you will send someone to move the box in, and the money in it will be used as the working capital of these commercial firms. After speaking, Wei Hong asked the people from the house to go back, and then turned around and entered the trading house.

Li Zongren stood in place a little confused, looked at Wei Hong's back, and then looked at the huge wooden box on the carriage, and was very puzzled in his heart, does Xiaoqian still need to be packed in such a big box? Li Zongren, who was full of suspicion, climbed into the carriage and opened the wooden box a crack, and when he saw the contents inside, Li Zongren gasped and exclaimed in his heart: "This is also called a little money?" Wei Hong, are you really a poor countryman? How can I not believe it so much! ”

Li Zongren hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, found nails, and sealed the box, so that the servants dared to move the box in. 10,000 taels of silver is 1,000 catties, and the four big men used a crowbar to barely move the box inside. As soon as he moved in, Li Zongren immediately blew them away, and then found the backbone members of the trading house to count the amount of silver, and also to do a specific load-bearing, and only after recording the amount of silver in the case did he refuse to enter the account room.

There is a saying that good things don't go out and evil things go thousands of miles, but after good things are publicized, they can not only spread thousands of miles, but even thousands of miles, and even reach places that should not be transmitted. Before Wei Hong returned to the firm, a holy decree was issued to the firm, and the content of the appreciation was very simple: "Xuan Weihong, enter the palace to face the saint, set off immediately, if there is any slackness, you will not be spared!" ”

Wei Hong accepted the holy decree with a nervous mood, thinking to himself how could he provoke Comrade Lao Li? He gave the decree in such a stern tone. The last time Wei Hong entered the palace to face the saint, he waited outside the Zichen Hall for two hours, this time he had the intention to go later, but as soon as he thought of the words 'determined to be unspared', Wei Hong had a chill down his spine, so he could only hurriedly prepare the carriage and rush to the palace.

Fortunately, this time Wei Hong was not left to hang outside, and as soon as he entered the palace, he was announced into the Zichen Palace. Comrade Lao Li was reading a book behind the dragon case, and when he saw Wei Hong coming, he casually put the book on the dragon case, smiled on his face, and said in a relaxed tone: "Wei Hong, how long has it been since I saw you, but everything is okay?" ”

Wei Hong originally thought that according to the air on the holy decree, after meeting, Comrade Lao Li would be furious. But looking at Comrade Li's tone and complexion now, it really doesn't look like he's angry. But the more he was like this, the more uncertain Wei Hong's heart became, and he couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he hurriedly replied: "Thank you for the saint's memory, the villain is all right." ”

Comrade Lao Li nodded, looked at Wei Hong with meaningful eyes, looked at it for a while and said, "Since I am fine, then I don't need to worry too much." I called you here because I heard some rumors. Today, there is a person in the capital interface, claiming to be your scholar, and he actually took a painting to sell on the street, and kept saying that it was your real handiwork. I don't know if you know this? ”

Just for this matter, he called himself into the palace in a hurry? But after thinking about it, this old Comrade Li is afraid that he doesn't mean this, but if he wants to make up a lie, he is afraid that it is a big crime of bullying the king, and he will be beheaded all over the house. For the sake of safety, Wei Hong swallowed and foamed, and said, "Back to the saint, there is indeed such a thing. ”

Wei Hong wondered, he had just sold the painting, how could this old boy know? Could it be that you have eyeliner planted next to you? Definitely! When you go back, you must torture your subordinates! Mmmm, let's start with Li Ruohua!

Hearing this, Comrade Li, who was talking and laughing just now, suddenly glared at him, and said angrily: "There is really such a thing!" That scholar is so bold that he dares to steal your true handiwork and go out to sell, if he is not punished heavily, how can he be angry? ”

As soon as he heard this, Wei Hong was stupid, that scholar was himself, if he punished that scholar, wouldn't it be equivalent to punishing him? Just when Wei Hong was shocked, he found that Comrade Li's eyes were a little different, and it seemed that he was not really angry, but pretending to be tempting, or deliberately provocative. Wei Hong's eyes rolled, and he secretly said in his heart, shouldn't this old boy deliberately make trouble for himself for the sake of selling paintings for himself?

"Holy Lord, that child is not sensible, so don't punish him. Besides, the scholar still followed the villain, and did not receive any benefit, and the villain was very ashamed in his heart, and the painting was regarded as a parting gift to him. Wei Hong said boldly, trying to embellish his words as much as possible to reduce the possibility of defrauding the monarch.

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