"But who are you looking for?"

Tian Shenglan frowned and said: "We don't know the situation of the other party about those people, and rushing to the door is tantamount to throwing ourselves into the net." ”

Those nobles and nobles retired with the country, how much savings for two hundred years, they are different from those civil officials from poor backgrounds, ordinary money people can not take it seriously, if they meet a die-hard Ming, they may directly send them to the emperor as credit.

"Chengguo Gong Zhu Chunchen!"

Fan Yongdou said in a deep voice: "My Fan family has been in contact with the Chengguo Mansion many times, and I have also shown that I want to take refuge in the Chengguo Mansion, but before our Fan family could not give many benefits, the other party ignored us, this time the profit of millions of taels of silver, I believe the other party will not be moved." ”

"Are you sure?"

Wang Dengku frowned and said, "Don't send the silver over, the other party sold us backhanded." ”

Although they are now considered wealthy families by those ordinary people, they know their own affairs, they are just some smugglers, and even a prefect can not take them seriously, let alone a national prince, the other party really wants to turn his face and deny people, and they can only stretch their necks to be slaughtered.

On the grassland, they are the guests of honor of various tribes, even Nurhachi, who beat the Ming Dynasty to ashes, is polite to them, but in the Ming Dynasty, they are grandsons, and officials with a little background can not take them in their eyes, and in the face of those high-ranking officials, even if the other party does not bird them, they have to lick their faces and send the silver to the door.

"We'll have to fight it once."

Fan Yongdou shook his head: "If we climb to the Chengguo Mansion, it will be much easier for us to do anything in the future, and with the endorsement of the Chengguo Mansion, whether we raise food or buy armor, we don't have to be as careful as we are now." ”

Hearing Fan Yongdou's words, the seven fell into silence, and after a long time, Wang Dengku gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Fan, we can give out the silver, but the Chengguo Mansion still hopes that Brother Fan will contact as soon as possible." ”

The meaning of the words is very clear, I can give out the silver, but the matter of contact, your Fan family will do it, if something happens, don't implicate us.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Fan Yongdou nodded, he naturally understood what Wang Dengku meant, but he did not refuse, the greater the risk, the greater the gain, once the Fan family and the Chengguo Mansion are contacted, then the Chengguo Mansion will only recognize the Fan family, and then everyone else will have to follow the Fan family.

Hearing Fan Yongdou's response, Wang Dengku and the others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, they also wanted to have a relationship with the Chengguo Mansion, but let them take this risk, but they didn't have the courage, after all, if they were not careful, the family's century-old wealth would be burned, and it was best for the Fan family to be willing to come forward.

………

Mengjin Ferry.

"Have you heard? A fortune teller came to the ferry, and he was said to know at a glance where you could get rich. ”

Two middle-aged men dressed as businessmen walked towards the ferry, and one of them spoke.

"Is it so magical?"

The other person looked unconvinced, although the fortune telling is not fake, but the real master is not a thousand gold is difficult to invite, how can a fortune teller who set up a stall at the ferry have such a great ability.

"You know the old Zhao of the West Street Tea Shop, right?"

Seeing that his friends didn't believe it, Xiang Shuncai continued: "Two months ago, Lao Zhao was going to send thousands of catties of tea to Jiangnan, but the fortune teller told him that he could send it to Cao County first to ensure that he would make a fortune. ”

"As a result, Shandong made a fuss last year, the Grand Canal was blocked, and the tea in the south of the Yangtze River could not be transported to the capital, all blocked in the south of the Yangtze River, resulting in a sharp drop in the price of tea in the south of the Yangtze River, Lao Zhao's tea is not a good tea, the price is lower, and it was sold at a loss, and then Lao Zhao could only return with the tea, and only remembered the words of the fortune teller when passing by Cao County, and sent the tea to Cao County, and there was a shortage of tea in Shandong, and he made a lot of money."

"I said, why is Lao Zhao always smiling like picking up money lately."

Tian Wen suddenly realized: "Then what are you waiting for, go and find the master to calculate." ”

When the two came to the ferry, they saw dozens of people lined up in front of a hexagram stall, and there was a banner hanging on the hexagram stall, on which was written that the iron mouth was straight and the word rich and poor.

"You don't have a windfall lately, just do business with peace of mind."

On the hexagram stall, an old man with white hair said lightly.

Hearing the old man's words, the face of the man sitting in front of the hexagram stall suddenly shrugged, and then he left dejectedly, and the people in the back hurriedly sat down, presented a few copper plates, and then quietly waited for the old man to speak.

After looking at it for a long time, the old man was faint again: "You don't have a windfall recently. ”

Soon, more than a dozen people were criticized by the old man as having no windfall, and they got up and left in frustration.

However, there is still a steady stream of businessmen queuing up, for those in line, this is normal, if everyone has a windfall, then this windfall is too worthless.

The old man is exactly what the True Xuan Dao Master is disguised!

Not far away, He Liu and Jiang Shizhong were wandering around in disguise as three idlers, while Su Hao was disguised as a down-and-out Xiucai who set up a stall next to the hexagram stall to write letters on behalf of others.

Glancing at the busy True Xuan Dao Master, Su Hao took out the water bag and drank a sip of tiger bone wine, and then continued to run the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, they had been here for three months, and they had not achieved an inch.

As for setting up a hexagram stall here is also the idea of the true Xuan Daoist, although his physiognomy technique is also ranked in the entire Ming Dynasty, but he can't judge the life and death of others at a glance, so in the end, he set up a hexagram stall at this ferry, telling fortunes for the merchants who come and go, but in the past three months, in addition to catching two litters of water bandits, other particles have not been harvested.

However, for Su Hao, this is not a bad thing, in the past three months, his internal strength cultivation has been growing steadily, and now he has ten years of internal strength, and in a few months he will be able to reach the third-rate realm.

Under the nourishment of internal force, his physical fitness is now much better than before he practiced the secret art of controlling paper, and as his physical fitness has become stronger, he can now refine a lot more mana, and his combat power has also increased a little.

After a while, Xiang Shuncai and Tian Wen were lined up, Xiang Shuncai just sat down, and after a few glances, the originally indifferent True Xuan Dao Leader suddenly looked cold.

Yintang is black!

Fierce light and death!

It's just that the True Xuan Daoist didn't directly expose it, but lightly tapped his fingers on the table a few times, making a clicking sound.

Hearing this voice, Su Hao's expression turned grim, this is the signal that Zhen Xuan had made with them before, if he finds a merchant with the wrong face, he will send a signal.

The next moment, Su Hao stood up and walked towards He Liusan who was not far away.