Chapter 210

Syllable!

A slap knocked down the porter, Wang Chonglou raised his foot and kicked it, scolding: "Blind your dog eyes, what are you, you dare to call the master in front of us!"

The porter was taken aback, he had never been beaten here, and rushed into the salt transportation division with his head in his hands.

Even more amazing happened, there were no guards to take the group!

On the contrary, the porter quickly came out and respectfully invited the group in!

Wang Yuan also met Zhou Cheng, the salt transport envoy of Jiushan County!

A middle-aged fat man with a big belly and poop, his face looks very kind, a pair of small eyes, he looks at everyone smiling, harmless to humans and animals!

"It turned out that Wang Shaoda came to the Salt Transportation Division, but what did Mr. Haitian command!"

Walking towards Wang Chonglou with his fists hugged, Zhou Cheng smiled and didn't look at Wang Yuan at all!

"Lord Zhou laughed, my uncle has already resigned, and now he is a civilian, how dare he order his lord!"

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As soon as he changed his style, Wang Chonglou was thoughtful and pointed to Wang Yuan: "Uncle Yuan is going to come to the salt transportation envoy to do business, and my uncle is worried that he is not familiar with the place, so let me show the way." Now that the road is out, I should go too, farewell!"

With a fist, Wang Chonglou walked away cleanly, without dragging the mud and water at all!

"Uncle Yuan!"

Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, a little incredulous.

The Yang family sent the news early, and the porter said that the person who took the salt money from Fu County was here, and he knew who it was!

Didn't the Yang family say that this mud leg has no foundation, only a child!

How could he win the favor of Mr. Haitian, and sent the eldest son of the Wang family to express his position.

This mud leg, it seems that it is not as simple as the Yang family said!

As soon as Wang Yuan waved his hand, Dahu, Guo Liang, Hu Mengying, and Wang Sihai all retreated.

There were only two people left in the hall.

"Lord Zhou!"

Wang Yuan clenched his fists, took out six 100,000 jin salt bills, and walked aisle according to the procedure: "This is Fuxian salt banknotes, I will buy salt quotations, please approve them!"

Salt banknotes, issued by the imperial court, salt introduced, and distributed locally, the lack of one is private salt!

"You're late, the salt introduction from Fu County has already been sold to the Yang family!"

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed: "If you want salt, go to the Yang family and buy it!"

The Yang family demanded that they not sell this mud leg and a piece of salt, and let him bear the big crime of lack of salt in Fuxian County.

If he takes 20% of the Yang family's dry shares a year, he will naturally do it according to the Yang family's requirements!

Even if this mud leg has Wang Haitian's support, he doesn't plan to give face!

After all, tens of thousands of taels of silver are good!

As for whether the people of Fuxian County will be short of salt next year, he didn't even pay attention to it!

Wang Yuan frowned: "My lord, according to the rules of the imperial court, only by taking out the local salt money can I buy the local salt lead, the salt money is in my hand, how to sell the salt lead to the Yang family, the formalities will not work!"

Bang!

Slapping his palm on the table, Zhou Cheng's expression was cold: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to question this official." Fuxian Yanyin is still in the Salt Transportation Division, but this official just won't sell it to you, what can you do!"

Wang Yuan's eyes sank!

I wanted to borrow Wang Haitian's name first, so that I could discuss and buy the salt!

As a result, this week Cheng became an accomplice of the Yang family, and he was determined to help the abuse!

Zhou Cheng continued to say coldly: "Don't think that if you are next to Wang Haitian, you will really find a backer, and you can suppress the official from selling you salt." Although he used to be a member of the third grade, he has resigned for 18 years, not to mention that the tea is cold, and the teacups are broken! I give that Wang Chonglou face, I don't want to tear my face, but you are a mud leg, what kind of thing, you dare to question this official!"

Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed: "It seems that you are determined to help the Yang family!"

"Not bad!"

Zhou Cheng snorted lightly: "If you are interested, go to the Yang family now, maybe there is still a way to live." If you are not convinced, even if you struggle again, next year will be a dead end. As for the Wang family, they can't suppress this official!"