Chapter 139

Zhao Weimin wore green and blue in front of the horse, and the two entered the back hall one after another!

The official uniform system of the great cause, the eighth and ninth grade green, the sixth or seventh grade green, the fourth or fifth grade red, the third grade or more purple, the imperial dragon robe and reckless uniform;

"Participate in the prefectural order, Lord Bo!"

A group of people kneel and salute!

Although the merchant is rich, he has the lowest status, and he must kneel when he sees the county order.

Guo Cang also knelt on the ground, his heart fluttering.

Not to mention such a big official, the elder, the chief, the head of the household, he has all knelt down!

The young master once said that except for parents, sages, heaven and earth, no one is worthy of kneeling.

This morning, the young master called the four of them and asked who would be willing to take the salt money for him.

He and Erhu stood up at the same time, and the young master gave him this errand!

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"Excuse me!"

Zhao Weimin sat down on the right side.

The owner of the horse sits on the left side.

Guo Cang and more than a dozen businessmen are standing, including Zhou Changfu of the Zhou family and Hu Mengying of the Hu family!

Zhao Weimin got straight to the point: "The Liu family colluded with thieves to raid the house, and copied 600,000 catties of salt money next year.

"Five and a half!"

"Liuwen!"

"Six and a half wen!"

......

"Jiuwen!"

More than a dozen businessmen have been bidding.

After calling Jiuwen, no one dared to add it, all looking at Zhou Changfu and Hu Mengying!

The two glanced at each other, and Zhou Changfu spoke first: "Shiwen!"

Hu Mengying didn't answer, her eyes glanced to the side.

Guo Cang's heart was agitated, he was a little thief, and he actually bid for salt bills in the same room with Haoqiang.

However, the young master said that the front was cannon fodder, so let him calm down and make a final move!

Ma Zhu Bo spoke: "There are still people asking for a price, and there is no salt money to return to the Zhou family!"

Seeing that Guo Cang did not move, Hu Mengying spoke: "Fourteen Wen!"

Wow!

The audience was shocked, no one expected that the Hu family would increase the price by four at a time.

There are very few simple four texts, but a total of 600,000 catties, plus one wen is six hundred taels, and four wen is two thousand four hundred taels, which is by no means a small amount.

The horse's eyes lit up.

The more salt money is sold, the more money the county government has, and the more sufficient the office funds.

Zhao Weimin frowned, if the salt money is high, it will be the people who will suffer in the end!

But he couldn't stop it.

Shopkeeper Zhou's eyes sank: "Eighteen Wen!"

More than a dozen businessmen were taken aback!

At this price, even if the Zhou family gets the salt banknote, there is no money to make!

Hu Mengying chuckled: "Uncle Zhou, I'll add two more articles, and if you want to add more, I'll give it to you!"

"Twenty Wen!"

The audience was in an uproar!

This price is transported back from Jiushan County, and if it doesn't make money, it will even cost two cents.

He will lose at least a thousand taels of silver a year.

Hu Mengying's eyes are clear, and she knows how to lose money.

But as long as you win the salt money, you will earn it back sooner or later in the future, and the family will have one more way.