Chapter 32 Passing Money

Zheng Sanjun, who originally thought that he would be able to end soon, hesitated for a long time in Jinshang Xishan Qianzhuang.

As soon as they entered, the silver tickets were handed out, and the cold store guards were replaced by beautiful and tall maids, and they were warmly escorted to the VIP room on the second floor, where they were served hot tea and snacks.

Soon, the old attendant of the shop walked in.

"I wonder how you want to redeem it? There is also dragon silver in the Lao'er shop, but there is a limit, and there are also small silver tickets, and there is also silver."

"Give me this silver ticket and exchange it for two silver tickets of your shop for five thousand taels. One of the tickets of 5,000 taels was drawn for the lord with forty dragon silver, and ten taels of broken silver." When he mentioned it, Longyin Zheng Sanjun gritted his teeth, but it didn't prevent him from using it at all.

"Okay, sit down, honorable guest."

The old service doesn't matter, for him it is just fifty taels of broken silver, and as long as the remaining silver tickets are still in the store, this customer is a good customer. Originally, Longyin still had to deduct 10% of the fee, but this silver ticket was marked, so he didn't mention it. The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and this business was really comfortable.

Soon, four silver tickets of five thousand taels, four thousand taels, one nine hundred taels, and one fifty taels were placed in front of Zheng Sanjun.

Zheng Sanjun packed into his sleeve bag, and then sat there with a twist as if he was constipated.

The maid next to her didn't urge, but just changed a new pot of tea and added some new snacks. For a long time, the little guy next to him thought that his master was asleep. Zheng Sanjun then said:

"Or ...... Please exchange this 5,000 taels for a 3,000 tael and a 2,000 tael."

Naturally, there was no problem, the maid didn't even accept Zheng Sanjun's silver tickets, but went downstairs to take two silver tickets and put them in front of Zheng Sanjun, and then sent the five thousand taels of silver tickets handed over by Zheng Sanjun.

"This is Huang Shilang's, this is mine."

Zheng Sanjun released the three thousand taels, sorted out the remaining six thousand Jiubai fifty taels, and put them into his sleeve bag.

"But what if I need to eat tomorrow, what if I need to pay for it?"

Zheng Sanjun looked at the brand-new, crisp three thousand taels of silver tickets in front of him, and fell into deep thought again. After a long time, as if he had figured it out, he raised the silver ticket of three thousand taels and said to the maid next to him:

"Or, could you please replace it with a 1,000 tael or a 2,000 tael? I don't know if I'm a little verbose."

"Uncle, this is your money, what do we not want to do. You wait."

After that, the maid still put the silver ticket of three thousand taels there, and then took a two thousand taels and one thousand taels from the counter downstairs, and put it in front of Zheng Sanjun again.

Only then did he squat down gracefully, ready to take back the three thousand taels of silver tickets in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when he touched the silver ticket of three thousand taels, he was slapped by Zheng Sanjun outside the game. As soon as he pulled, Zheng Sanjun's spirit seemed to have returned to his body.

"Get used to it, get used to it."

He smiled wryly and let go. And he put two thousand taels outside, and put away the silver ticket of one thousand taels. As if he still felt a little inappropriate, he patted the two thousand taels of silver tickets heavily, and said to his little servant:

"Your lord has taken the charge of accepting bribes, so you should take a little more, right?"

The little guy bowed his head and stood beside him, what else could he say.

Zheng Sanjun drank the tea in front of him in one go, and then pointed to the three plates of dim sum in front of him and said:

"Can you take it away?" Pack it for my lord and take it away, and go back and give it to my mother to taste."

The maid next to her was not surprised, and took out two beautiful boxes and hurriedly put them in for Zheng Sanjun, and handed them to the accompanying servants.

Zheng Sanjun walked to the door of the VIP room, turned back again, and said to the maid who sent him out:

"Do you want to make any more trouble and exchange these two thousand taels for one thousand taels?"

The maid covered her mouth for a moment, then raised her face shyly and said solemnly

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"Why don't I exchange it for forty silver tickets of fifty taels for you, so that it will be convenient for you to reward your subordinates?"

Not to mention that these maids are all selected, a sentence not only dispelled the bad impression that Zheng Sanjun was left by the smile just now, but also handed him a good excuse.

"Yes, yes, sir, I'm going to go to Taibai Restaurant in a while, and I took out a thousand taels, isn't that bullying?"

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Zheng Sanjun, who was full of snacks and drank enough tea, walked out of the Xishan Qianzhuang of the Jin merchants. The little guy followed closely behind and asked:

"Master, do you think this sedan chair will go directly to the Taibai Restaurant?"

"What are you going to do, haven't you eaten yet? Now go directly to Chunfeng Building, there are girls and wine and food, what is the wrong money to go to Taibai Liquor Building? It's really a debt-indebted ghost. Go home and keep your mouth shut, and if your wife knows, watch your skin."

The little guy pouted, you're full, I'm still hungry here.

On the second day, Zheng Sanjun simply handed over the note and pretended to be sick and lay in his outer study. As soon as the morning dawned, he asked Menzi:

"Can someone come to visit the old man?"

"Sir, there's no one outside the door."

"Today, you'd better be more careful with me, master, and put away the set of respects you gave me. If you offend a distinguished guest, you go to the temple of the guard."

That being said, Menzi is the nephew of the third aunt, and he is really difficult to deal with.

"Got it. Sir."

There was nothing to do when he sat idly, he only came back last night, and when he got up again, Zheng Sanjun fell asleep directly on the chair in a daze.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I fell asleep, I was woken up by a series of screams from Menzi.

"Master, master, yesterday's Fan Gongzi is here again! Fan Gongzi is here again!"

"No one can come!" Zheng Sanjun was already in a daze, and directly reprimanded.

Menzi was about to go out, but was grabbed by Zheng Sanjun, who sat up from the chaise longue. "Really!"

"Yes, sir! They also gave 10,000 taels of silver tickets, just to ask to see the master."

"What do you say?" Zheng Sanjun pulled the silver ticket over and asked nervously.

"According to what you said, the lord went to the court to see the minister early this morning, and it is estimated that he will not be able to go down until noon, and maybe he will come back when Shen is in time."

"Good, good."

When Zheng Sanjun said this, he even sent the door to the gate and said:

"You don't have to care about anything today, send good food and drink, and keep people for the master."

As she was talking, the third aunt was about to go out from the side door under the service of five maids, and at this time she saw two strangers in the porter. A voice that broke Zheng Sanjun's heart came.

"I don't see anyone in this sect every day, you see that someone comes to the door, either stay or send it away, Xiao Tao, you go and ask."

"Yes, Mrs. Auntie."

Zheng Sanjun was already stupid, and before he could react, he heard Xiao Tao's voice.

"You are so rude, what do you say that the lord went to the court, the lord was at my wife's place last night, and he was unwell early today and was resting in the house. Go back and forth from where you come from! Don't be full of nonsense. My wife is kind enough to give it to the dog!"

Zheng Sanjun's eyes were red, he held the silver ticket in his hand tightly, and bit his lip stubbornly.

"Go, don't even want this face, master, you go and invite people in."

Who knew that Menzi came back with a sad face, "Master, people get on the horse and leave!"

Zheng Sanjun was really sick this time, and he lay down on the bed directly until the evening, and he didn't even eat.

"Sir?" The little guy shouted at the door.

"No one is seen, and when the third aunt comes back, let me kneel at the door."

"No, master, the third aunt came back too early, and she was playing with the eldest lady."

"Get out!" Zheng Sanjun was heartbroken, although he also knew that the visitor's affairs might not be easy, but

You can also collect the money and don't do anything.

"Get out!"

"Master, the one who came in the morning is here again." After a long time, the little girl whispered.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! Come, come, change my clothes."

Zheng Sanjun sat up from the bed and threw away the towel on his head.

"The man is gone, leaving only a letter."

"Get out!"

"Sir, don't you watch?"

"Leave the letter behind, get out! Get lost! Get out!"

The third aunt, who was playing horse hangers in the side room, listened attentively and said with a smile:

"Mrs., the family doesn't have a lot of money, and seeing that the old man is sick, he is still so angry, why don't you stop the old man's ginseng? My sister went to the four seas to see it today, and there is a crocodile leather bag that can be suitable for your wife, only 30 dragon silver."