Chapter 212

"You, you ......"

Zhou Cheng was angry and afraid!

If you're really cornered, anyone will pull a cushion, and this kid will be an exception.

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "If the speed of operation is fast, as long as you appoint an order and a new salt transport envoy is appointed, I still have time to buy salt introduction!"

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and snorted lightly: "If you really want to do this, you have already taken action, and you will come to tell this nonsense to this official." Speaking of which, it's not about intimidating the official and letting the official sell you salt and let you get through the difficulties!"

"Yes, I'm just intimidating you, if you dare, let's gamble!"

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Out of this door, this treasure knife will be sent to the capital as soon as possible, and you will be replaced by the prefect of Heishui County!"

“...... Stop!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan was about to walk out of the door, Zhou Cheng's face changed and he gritted his teeth: "This official sells you salt!"

He knew that the kid was intimidating him, but he didn't dare to gamble his future.

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Wang Haitian, who is standing behind this kid, has helped him out with this kind of poisonous plan!

If he doesn't agree, which old man doesn't know, and what poisonous plan will he come up with!

When he was an official back then, which old man was terrifying!

Moreover, even if this kid is given salt, will he really be able to get the salt!

I underestimate the energy of the Yang family!

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

Wang Yuan turned around and clasped his fists in a salute.

The salt introduction is not expensive five wen a catty, and 600,000 catties cost three thousand taels of silver.

After getting the salt lead, Hu Mengying looked at Wang Yuan's eyes, like the brightest star in the sky!

Although she knew about buying an official yesterday, she still didn't believe that she would succeed easily!

Looking at Wang Yuan now, I only feel that this man can't do anything!

Wang Sihaishen was in a trance: "Brother Yuan, you used to tell me that helping people get promoted can scare people half to death, and I don't believe it if you kill me!"

Dahu and Guo Liang also suddenly felt like a dream.

"There are no strange things in this world, only few strange things!"

Wang Chonglou chuckled: "In fact, back then, there were many Haoqiang, Junwang, and families who helped my uncle spend money to buy officials, which was also one of the reasons why he was promoted to the third grade in ten years. But my uncle is not like Zhou Cheng, he has a good political performance, so he can only buy from good places, not bad places!"

"Don't mention the past!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Go to Feicang tomorrow to buy salt, and finish this matter completely!"

Wang Chonglou frowned: "Uncle Yuan, I'll go with you, the situation in Feicang is a bit complicated, you have to be mentally prepared when you arrive!"

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Syllable!

An official kiln porcelain smashed on the ground, and Yang Shuotie, the owner of the Yang family's salt, said with a blue face: "The bastard surnamed Zhou collects tens of thousands of taels of silver from my Yang family a year, and he can't even do this little thing, what use does Lao Tzu want you!"

The Salt Transportation Division sent the news that the Fuxian Salt was sold, allowing the Yang family to hold the last pass.

Although this will not break the situation of the Yang family covering the sky in the salt industry!

But it also makes people see that the salt transportation division can still be operated!

"Third Young Master, I heard that the Wang family was involved in this matter, so Master Zhou lowered his head!"

Liu Zhiping cautiously spoke: "Even if you get a salt guide for that kid, what if you send a word, Third Young Master, he can't buy a grain of salt in Feicang! After all, the salt wells that can produce salt are all under the control of the Yang family!"

Yang Shuo's eyes sank: "Summons an order to all the stove heads in Feicang, I want that little child surnamed Wang to go to Feicang, and I can't buy a grain of salt! Whoever dares to sell him a grain of salt is an enemy of my Yang family, and the Yang family will never let him go." ”

"Yes, Third Young Master!"

Liu Zhiping clenched his fists and bowed his head, his eyes were like beasts excited: "Xiao'er surnamed Wang, do you really think that with salt money and salt leads, you must be able to buy salt." The water in the salt industry is much deeper than you think. The more hope you have now, the more desperate you will be when you get to Fei Cang!"