Chapter 173: Retreat!

Chapter 173: Retreat!

Lao Shi was half a year younger in Mongolia. According to the strategic intention of the eighth child to change in time, he worked hard to expand, in addition to the initial luxury, he successfully introduced the corrupt lifestyle into the Mongolian aristocratic circle.

When I returned to Rehe, I didn't have time to go home, so I went directly to tell the old man about the results of the first half of the year, and the eighth child also added on the side, and the prince and Sisi listened.

Of course, I didn't show the old man the ledger or anything, but only told the old man how many houses they built, how many schools and temples they opened, how many roads they built, how many people they sent, and how much money they spent! The eighth finally emphasized how much these costed.

Of course, the old man didn't pay attention to the amount of money that Lao Ba said, he was waiting for Lao Ba's secret fold in Beijing at any time to see the situation report on the DPRK and Mongolia. Now that the old ten said it in person, it also made the old man feel a little incredible.

"Just because you take a shower every day?" The prince didn't wait for the old man to ask, he asked first.

The policy towards Mongolia and North Korea is not even known in the study, and of course the old man can't let the people in the study see his sinister side, so it's just a secret of a few people in the royal family.

The prince received the eighth child's dividends, he really didn't expect that it would only take so long to make so much money, and he always wanted to know how the eighth did it. Now that I've heard from Lao Shi in person, I didn't want to be so big. It went so well just because of such a thing as taking a shower? It's really speechless, this is also done?

"Yes, my son doesn't understand, they don't like so many exquisite Western toys, but when I was a child, my sister-in-law forced me to take a bath every day, but I got used to it, but I didn't expect this to be like this in Mongolia."

Lao Shi scratched his head, success came a little too suddenly, and in Lao Shi's opinion, is it too easy, he only helped the Mongolians to decorate their homes, teach them to eat, drink and have fun, and actually made a lot of money, this life is too good!

"My son and Mo'er have discussed, Mongolia is not like us, they have close contacts with the Rakshasa country, and since the time of Genghis Khan, Mongolia has communicated with Europa, these foreign toys are only afraid to see too much, I haven't learned them for so many years, and now I won't learn them. Besides, of course, people live to live better, the Mongolian princes have money, and you have always respected their traditions, so in their opinion, their previous life was very comfortable, and Lao Shi made them ashamed and almost brave. Who has a house does not live. Want to stay in a tent? ”

The eighth interface said, I was really depressed in my heart, why don't these people have a concept of priority and subordination, what is easy? It looks easy, how much thought did you put into it behind your back, and how much money did you spend? Shaking his head, he reluctantly continued:

"It seems that there are some things, and the sons are still a little self-righteous! We often say that Mongolia and North Korea are not grateful, but in fact, it seems that we have been a big country for too long, and we lack understanding of them, saying that it is to respect their living habits and ways, but we often know what it is, and we don't know why. As a result, due communication is often not achieved in some small things.

For example, in the trade with North Korea, the son originally just wanted to get a little money to spend, but he didn't expect that an ordinary picture album could be sold at a sky-high price in North Korea, and they were like a treasure. Now the son's trade profits with the DPRK have even exceeded those with Mongolia. Of course, the profit is not high. Or because the son left the profits in Mongolia. ”

The eighth still expects the old man to reimburse him, don't look at his part, but these people's salaries are all from his share, as well as the benefits for the third, fifth, and seventh, and the filial piety of the ladies in the palace, but it is not as much as the other brothers, alas, life really can't go on. I didn't care before, but now he has a little barbecued pork, and he can't spend it like this anymore.

"Okay, can you have something else on your mind besides money?" Kangxi can't hear it anymore, it's not the Emperor Kangxi, and now he wants to find something to smash the eighth child again.

"No, my son is going to have a little roast meat, and he has to make more, more, and more money!" The eighth is now full of strength, holding up his little hands and looking high.

Kangxi jumped off the kang, didn't want the demeanor of an emperor, and began to chase and beat the old man, and the eighth successfully made the old man exercise. No one persuaded me, anyway, I got used to it, just thought that the old man was moving his muscles and bones, and I didn't see it, and the brothers who should drink tea drank tea, and those who should snort, including Li Dequan, took the dust and began to dust up. By the way, the mat that the old man pulled crookedly just now was neatly placed, and everything seemed to be so orderly.

Enough trouble, helped Kangxi to sit down, and the eighth child began to complain, now it is all his private room, either the old man will reimburse him, or set up a special one, and take out a copy to do this, and everyone will have less points. By the way, he looked at the old man with complaining eyes, without such a thing, he took advantage of people, and let him stick silver outside, which killed him.

The prince and Sisi laughed, this old eight, why did they make trouble with the old man for such a little thing, and privately talk about whether they could agree or not?

"Alright, just go back and let me come out." The prince shook his head.

"No, I don't want to suffer, and I can't let the prince suffer, no, Huang Ama, it's better like this, this business is not wanted, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs will take the lead. Not counting before, from now on, the Ministry of Internal Affairs accounts for half of the molecules, and the rest of us have been divided equally. In the future, these bad things will come out of the elements of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and there are still some things that can't go through the clear way, and the money can also go through this piece. The eighth retracted his smile, scratched his head and said, as if he had just thought of it.

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs takes the lead?" Kangxi got to the point.

"Yes, most of what my son sells to Mongolia and North Korea now are these eliminated defective products in the palace, my son think about it. Instead of buying and selling it with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it is better to sell it directly from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, with one less procedure in the middle, and the Internal Affairs Office and the sons will not suffer a loss, and maybe they can share a little more. Anyway, if such workshops of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are only for the needs of the royal family, it is too wasteful. The old eight said casually, of course, there is a twist,

"However, this stall was created by the sons, so you can't take advantage of us, and the sons have to give us their share, but the Internal Affairs Office has the lion's share, so you can always relax."

After saying that, with a harmless, but also very scoundrel smile.

Of course, after he finished speaking, the prince's face changed, and half of the profits were handed over to the Internal Affairs Office, although he still has a share, but the money may be much less in the future, and he glanced at the old man suspiciously, this is to please the old man?

The fourth child is very calm, as if he has nothing to do with him.

Lao Shi looked a little stunned, why did the sky change as soon as he came back, so did he still have the money to marry a daughter-in-law?

"Leave it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, or will it be in your hands?" The old man read the reactions of his sons and took a sip of tea slowly.

"In fact, the business is already on track, and it doesn't matter if my son is in control or not. The old ten and the eleventh can be done well, but the son wants to rest for a while and accompany Mo'er at home. The eighth laughed a little shamelessly, making everyone feel that after talking for so long, this person actually just didn't want to do it anymore and wanted to be at home with his wife.

"Fourth, what do you say?" The old man looked at Sisi, who had been expressionless.

"My son doesn't care. It's better to hand it over to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so that no one has to worry about it! As if I thought that the eighth child had taken a lot of advantage, such a big stall, if it weren't for the fast response of the eighth child, I was afraid that the policy towards Mongolia would have failed, let alone make money. Sisi pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Eighth child, are you scared? Afraid that the credit will be too great, that you will make too much money, that you will be given eye medicine in Beijing? "Of course, the old man understands that Sisi is openly supporting and secretly opposing.

Everyone has also seen the ability of the eighth child in recent years, if you change people, who has so much courage to do the next thing at the risk of not making money? Even if there is, can you think of a series of countermeasures so quickly? The old man was very skeptical, and he understood that everything was caused by accident, and Lao Ba was leading to a direction that was beneficial to the court, not everyone has this ability, and not everyone has this guts.

But the fourth child is right, people, what they often see in their eyes is what others have gained, but they don't want to think about what others have to pay. Some people don't look at the time when the eighth child takes out the silver, what they see is that the eighth child sends a lot of silver to the prince's house.

So as soon as a few words of 'afraid' came out, the prince's god was pulled back, and the prince's twenty-year vice president was not done in vain.

But he still doesn't feel very comfortable in his heart, you don't think it's okay, but why don't you say it beforehand? Let the brothers have a preparation, no, now it's not about money, but you treat everyone's home alone, do you really think this business is your own? His eyes were inquiringly directed at the eighth.

"How can it, the son likes to make two money, and the son is happy when he sees the silver. However, Mo'er was very happy, Su Ma moved to the compound, and he couldn't eat anything these days, and his son really didn't care about these messy things, so it was better to hand it over to the Internal Affairs Office, and his son would free up his hands to take care of the family. ”

The eighth child said that it is called a sincere love, Xia Mo is seriously happy, but it has a half-dime relationship with him? There are a bunch of people around! Now she is a national treasure, Concubine Hui, Concubine Liang is more nervous than him, but she just has to find an excuse to retreat. Really tell the old man that someone is jealous and ask the old man to call the shots? Isn't that looking for death?

"Why don't you want to make more money from the people who just said they want to make more money now?" The prince said coldly.

"The accountant brother hasn't calculated it yet, but now it looks like half of it has been given to the Internal Affairs Bureau, but the expenses are also borne by the Internal Affairs Office. Besides, the business will only get bigger and bigger, there are more and more things, how the minister brother is not cost-effective, it is better to throw it to the emperor Ama tube, the minister brother does not bother, and there is still a lot of effort to paint a few more paintings, and the money is also a lot to make, why not? The eighth still kept his lazy smile.

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