Chapter Seventy-Nine: We Are Not Short of Money

Back in Tingfeng Pavilion, Jia Yifan got the news that someone from Tai** was visiting, and Jia Yifan was not surprised.

Gong Ye conveyed the prince's desire to make friends.

Jia Yifan slowly closed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Most of the six departments of the three provinces in the DPRK and China are the prince's cronies, and with the support of Lu Guogong, I am afraid that it will be a matter of time before the prince ascends the throne, what does the prince need me to do?" ”

Gong Ye reluctantly squeezed out a few smiles, "The pavilion master is such a smart person, can't he see that the prince is being constrained by Lu Guogong everywhere?" ”

At the mention of Lu Guogong, Gong Ye's whole body was shocked, the muscles on his face seemed to jump a few times uncontrollably, and the hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists.

"If my guess is right, the palace guards and Lu Guogong are afraid that there will be some festivals......" Jia Yifan looked at Gong Ye, and a slightly sympathetic smile appeared on his face, "Since the prince trusts you so much, then you must be someone that Luda can't buy......"

Gong Ye's gaze pierced like a needle, and his voice was frightened: "You...... Who the hell is it? ”

"I just look at people and things more accurately." Jia Yifan smiled self-deprecatingly, "If I don't even know about the big things that happened in the court, how can I be the master of this Listening Wind Pavilion?" ”

"So, you already know who I am?"

"That's right." Jia Yifan said quickly, "The former prince and the prince should have enjoyed the Taimiao and would have been famous for eternity, but who expected that he would end up being beheaded." ”

Gong Ye's eyes turned gray, his heart sank, and he secretly gritted the root of his teeth.

Gong Ye sighed, and his voice was mixed with sadness: "If it weren't for the fact that I have been learning art since I was a child, I am afraid that I will end up with corpses all over the field, but how did the pavilion master know about these things?" ”

Jia Yifan smiled and raised his head, staring at the roof for a long time before slowly retracting it and said slowly, "Because I'm like you, there are many people who want to kill Luda, and if you kill alone, the odds are too small, what if it's a group of people?" ”

Gong Ye's eyes lit up and he knelt down, "But it's up to the pavilion master to send it." ”

Jia Yifan hurriedly picked up Gong Ye and calmly looked back at Gong Ye's gaze, "With your help, we have more chances of winning."

"Although I am helping the prince now, the prince is a bad person and does things by unscrupulous means, and the prince is not a person who can be relied on. The reason why I live next to the prince is only because I am closer to Ruda, and the closer I am to Ruda, the more I will get off my phone. Gong Ye said sadly, "I am willing to pay any price for revenge." ”

Jia Yifan clapped his hands, and Sanbu pressed a man from outside the house and walked in.

"To show sincerity, even if it's a meeting gift from me to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince," Mei Changsu's expression was leisurely, but what he said made Gong Ye's whole heart twist, "I think the palace guards must be very happy to see this person?" ”

Gong Ye's eyebrows trembled, and he looked carefully at the man who was escorted by Sanbu Mad, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and Gong Ye said word by word: "Pavilion Master, are you giving me a big gift?" ”

Jia Yifan smiled, "If you want to relieve the hatred in your heart, draw your sword and kill the enemy." ”

Miyaya's hand that pulled out his sword retracted again, "How can I tell him to die easily." ”

Zuo Qianhe knelt on the ground, like a sifting chaff, "I was also forced to do so back then, and I couldn't help but obey Lu Guogong's orders." ”

Gong Ye didn't pay attention to Zuo Qianhe, but knelt down again. There are thousands of words of thanks, but Gong Ye can't say a word.

Jia Yifan helped Gong Ye up and patted Gong Ye on the shoulder, "The palace guards don't have to say it, I understand." ”

Gong Ye held Jia Yifan's hand tightly, "My Gong Ye will live for the pavilion master from now on." ”

After Gong Ye left, Jia Yifan pursed his lips, frowned tightly and began to ponder again.

Seeing Jia Yifan's unhappy look, Feng Cheng said unhurriedly: "Did the pavilion master become sad when he saw that the palace guards could slash the enemy?" ”

Jia Yifan waved his hand and smiled: "If I want to kill Luda and others, I may not have no chance, but I am thinking about how to make it more fun." ”

"Now we can do something more interesting." Lockdown said with interest and mysteriousness.

"Oh?" Jia Yifan's eyes flashed with interest.

"All of Jiang Yongshan's business has been cut off, because our bid is always thirty percent higher than Jiang Yongshan's." Lockdown smirked.

"Loss-making business, Lao Feng, you are still smug." Yu Cong laughed and teased on the side.

"Don't you know that we are not here to make money now, we are just to take Jiang Yongshan's life." Feng Cheng pointed at Yu Cong and said with a smile.

"Then my second uncle must be very anxious." Jia Yifan also smiled.

"The pavilion master finally gave Yi Xin an explanation, although Yi Xin didn't say it, but he must hate you in his heart, and Yi Xin didn't kill Jia Shang most likely because he took care of you." Lockdown said and sighed.

"Old Yu, you must have a plan to add fuel to Jiang Yongshan's fire." Jia Yifan turned his face to look at Yu Cong.

"We opened a silver account, Jiang Yongshan also opened it, we did the short-term financial management that Gongzi said, Jiang Yongshan also followed suit, we increased the profits, I am afraid that Jiang Yongshan will not be able to bear it."

Yu Cong said proudly: "Because we don't make money, we are not short of money." ”

The lockdown still didn't understand.

"We increase the profits, and the people who save the silver naturally come to us, but we limit the conditions for saving at least 10,000 taels, and the people with less silver have to deposit the money into Jiang Yongshan's silver number, and we will shorten the deposit period, according to Jiang Yongshan's cunning character, we will inevitably put the silver here for short-term gains. We have to change the rules this time, no longer protect the capital, but to give Jiang Yongshan a taste of the sweetness and then feed Jiang Yongshan's appetite, and when Jiang Yongshan deposits all the silver with us one day, I will call him bloodless, and the agreement signed by the two sides, Jiang Yongshan can't say that he has suffering. Yu Cong patiently explained.

Lockdown half-knowingly said, "We have to have an excuse." ”

"Natural and man-made disasters are the best excuse." Jia Yifan pointed to the endless sky and said.