Chapter 19 Trading

Lei Yin was looking at Ruan Dacheng, and Ruan Dacheng was also looking at the one-armed commander, and the two sides were glaring at each other, quite a bit of a peerless master's posture of fighting first before the duel.

Lei Yin is the ticket to victory, his aura is domineering, Ruan Dacheng has a request for others, and his momentum is a little weaker, however, the Ming Dynasty emphasizes literature and light military force, and the status of military generals is lower than that of civilian officials, and civilian officials look down on military generals.

To tell the truth, Ruan Dacheng didn't want to take this road, but there was no way, he had been cornered by the Donglin Party, so he came to Lei Yin, of course, it was after some makeup that he sneakily came to the back door of the Jinyi Wei Zhenfu Division, and stuffed silver to the Jinyi wrestlers who guarded the door.

Ruan Dacheng didn't come to fight his eyes, he made his intentions clear, and also emphasized that it was Wang Chengen, the chief eunuch of the celebrant who instructed him.

The emperor is wise.

Lei Yin muttered in his heart, stretched out two fingers, and shook them at Ruan Dacheng.

"Twenty thousand taels of silver?" Ruan Dacheng frowned, with an embarrassed expression, he knew the importance of those things, and it was also his only hope for recovery, the price was definitely not low, and he couldn't get it without an estimate of fifty or sixty thousand, he was just pretending, worried that Lei Yin Lion would open his mouth.

Lei Yin pursed his lips and shook his head with disdain, 20,000 your sister, what Lao Tzu said is 200,000, 200,000 is just a false price, the other party will definitely have to bargain, the price given to him by the emperor is 100,000 taels, and his psychological reserve price is 120,000 taels.

"What?" Ruan Dacheng was taken aback, 200,000, robbery? No matter how rich he is, 200,000 is really not a small amount.

Lei Yin snorted, took out an open letter from his arms, and threw it in front of Ruan Dacheng, looking at the price of the goods, he understood this truth.

Ruan Dacheng only glanced at it hurriedly, and a bright smile like sunshine bloomed on his old face, this letter alone was enough to clean up that person, and he recognized that person's handwriting, this letter was indeed a genuine item full of real gold.

He had a few assumptions in an instant, did he hand this letter to the Son of Heaven and let the Son of Heaven stroke him? Getting rid of that person, of course, dealt a serious blow to the arrogance of the Donglin Party, and the position was vacant, but it may not be his turn to sit, there are too many people in the Donglin Party, and there are dozens of people who are comparable to him in terms of seniority and fame.

Threatening the man with this letter and forcing him to recommend himself seems like a good idea.

Lei Yin snatched the letter with his hand, reloaded it, and then cocked Erlang's legs and looked at the other party with interest, as if asking, is this thing worth 200,000 taels of silver?

"It's too expensive, the old man really can't make up so much money, let's give it a discount." The letter was snatched, Ruan Dacheng was stunned for a long time, and then smiled pitifully and poorly, no way, this letter is his only hope, he must get it, even if Lei Yin bites the price of 200,000 yuan, he can only pinch his nose and admit it, however, doing business, bargaining is very normal.

After some difficult bargaining, the price was finally finalized at 150,000 taels, but Lei Yin put forward additional conditions, get a contract, in duplicate, both parties signed and pledged, and after Ruan Dacheng completed the matter, the original was returned, and the two parties destroyed the contract in person, as a concession, he only accepted 120,000 taels, plus another person's letter.

"Are you ......" Ruan Dacheng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, is there such a playful person? Aren't you afraid that the old man will fight to the death of a fish and stab him in front of the Son of Heaven?

"Listen to me."

Lei Yin had a non-existent expression, it's a big deal that eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again, Jinyiwei's reputation is already stinky, no matter how stinky this time it is, it's not too much, the sao is not afraid of itching, and the dead pig is not afraid of being hot, hehe.

Well, it's your brother, that's a well-known big man in Shilin, his reputation and prestige are dripping, maybe he will still be the first brother of the leader Shilin in the future, the future is Jinxiu, and a small person like me will die together, your brain is caught by the door? Besides, when you are dying, you are still infamous and stinking for 10,000 years, you have studied in vain, will you settle the account?

"Count you ruthless."

Ruan Dacheng gritted his teeth and glared at him, if his eyes could kill, Lei Yin would have been stabbed into a honeycomb by him, but he had to admit that these words were like a knife, stabbing his weakness, and his brain would be caught by the door before he would end up with this kind of person, and it was not cost-effective to think about it with his toes, besides, reputation is indeed too important for civil officials, don't you see, there are some scholars whose heads can be broken, blood can be shed, and reputation is indispensable? Well, this is a multiple-choice question, he doesn't have many choices, he can only choose to compromise, anyway, everyone pinched each other's handles, and it was fair.

"You civil officials are ruthless." Lei Yin sneered and counterattacked, our Jinyiwei must at least get evidence before he dares to arrest people, you civil officials can kill people with only three inches of non-rotten tongues, empty mouths can pit people to death, white can be said to be black, black can be said to be white, I Lei someone admires.

Ruan Dacheng wisely chose to shut up and reason with this kind of old scoundrel with discipline, that person must be a psychopath, and he didn't want to be that neurotic. This time when he entered Beijing, he was ready, and he brought enough silver to prepare for the relationship, and 120,000 taels of silver was just a small meaning to him.

The two parties draw up the contract, sign and draw the pledge, each hold a copy, and then the money and goods are paid, and the two parties pat their butts and leave.

Ruan Dacheng left the Jinyi Wei Zhenfu Division on the front foot, and Lei Yin sent a few clever and reliable plainclothes to keep an eye on him, and then rushed into the palace in a hurry, and honestly presented the contract and 120,000 taels of silver to the Son of Heaven.

Zhu Jian praised it, unceremoniously accepted 110,000 taels, and pushed the remaining 10,000 taels of golden tickets back to Lei Yin, 5,000 taels into Jinyiwei's treasury as funds, and the remaining 5,000 taels you can watch and do, my suggestion is that you eat meat and leave some soup for your henchmen to drink.

"Thank you for your grace."

Lei Yin happily accepted the 10,000 taels of golden tickets, put the contract into his arms, and made a small fortune It is indeed happy, but for him, money is just a foreign thing, the emperor's favor and trust is the key, Jinyiwei is just the eagle claw of the heavenly family, the mind must be conscious, the mentality must be correct, loyalty is the king, this kind of wealth can only be played once, and it is only under the instruction of the Son of Heaven that he dares to play.

Looking at the Son of Heaven who was happily playing with the 110,000 taels of gold and silver tickets in his hand, Wang Chengen and Song Xiance, who were standing on the side, secretly glanced at each other, and they both had the same thoughts, this kind of thing, the emperor dared to do it, and he really fell into the eyes of money.

"Strategist, for the sake of the Ming Dynasty and the people of the world, I need a lot of silver to help me think of some ways to make money."

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