Volume 1: A Good Boy Becomes Famous in Bianliang Chapter 115: Money to 100,000, You Can Communicate with God!
The truth is always more effective than the false.
Qin Wei didn't care and told Zong Sheng all the truth, including the dangers he was about to face.
Zong Sheng didn't even think about it, he just looked at Qin Wei seriously, and said with a smile: "Xia Guan is just a judge from the eighth grade, a small to extreme position, and there is no pity to lose it......"
His eyes seemed to ask; What about you?
The emperor's favored ministers, the attendants of the Hanlin Academy, and the privy envoy Wang Zhen regarded them as sons and nephews, these are all labels on Qin Wei's head.
With so many benefits, don't you regret it?
If you want to say regret, the only thing Qin Wei regrets now is that he didn't finish those words in the court today.
As a result, it will be difficult for him to carry out it now.
Qin Wei picked up the teacup, and motioned for Zong Sheng to drink tea, with a strong confidence between his eyebrows: "Qin Mou went all the way from the 'Qin Ji' under the Zhou Bridge to the current Hanlin Academy's four-grade waiter, and it took a total of nine months. ”
His family history is half of the people of Bianliang, and they can be treasured.
But what really came out of Qin's own mouth gave people a strong self-confidence that was taken for granted, this was not juvenile arrogance, but an absolute affirmation of his own strength!
Zong Sheng was dumbfounded for a while.
Qin Wei looked at him, his eyes were like torches: "Use your skills, Qin will give you a future that can't be achieved by this sound!" ”
This kind of thing is very arrogant, and even the Zaisuke may not dare to say it, but a teenager takes it for granted.
When he said this again, there was no hint of frivolity at all, only two words 'self-confidence'!
Zong Sheng no longer hesitated, got up and knelt on one knee, without the slightest reluctance on his face.
"The lower officials are willing to follow the adults and have a great future!"
Qin Wei didn't seem surprised that Zong Sheng would agree, but just shouted lightly towards the door, "Take it in." ”
Later, Qiao Feng walked in with a heavy tray.
It was covered with red silk, but Zong Sheng still guessed what was inside for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel his heart beat a little faster.
Qin Wei casually ripped open the red silk, and below was a gold cake weighing ten taels of ingots, Zong Sheng glanced at it roughly, and there were more than twenty pieces on it.
The gold cake shimmers with a faint light, and people can't help but revel in it.
Zong Sheng swore he had never seen so much gold in his life!
With his current income, even if he works for another fifty years, he will not be able to earn a piece of it.
"This ......"
After a brief loss of consciousness, Zong Sheng quickly regained his senses.
There is no meat bun eaten for free in the world, and there is no gold cake taken for nothing, and the common sense of the official for many years tells Zongsheng that the bigger the "pie", the bigger the "pit".
What a pit for so much gold!
Qin Wei seemed to deliberately want to see his reaction, and paused for a while before half-joking: "Aren't these all for you......"
Hearing this, Zong Sheng was not disappointed, but suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
And his reaction also made Qin Wei more determined in his vision - a person who can refuse even gold is either a fool or an extremely smart person.
Zong Sheng is clearly the latter.
Qin Wei handed him a piece of paper full of names, and casually pointed to the golden cakes, "Give you three days, don't keep all these things together, and I won't ask or interfere when you come to talk." ”
Only then did Zong Sheng understand Qin Wei's intentions, and while sighing at his wealth, he smiled a little helplessly.
He looked at the various names on the paper and took a deep breath: "Do you want to use these things to smash a bureau out?" ”
Qin Wei tapped his knuckles on the desk and smiled: "This official now has only his life left except for money, and he has money and as much as he wants, but he can't give them his life." ”
Zong Sheng also smiled and said bitterly: "But your money will cost a lot of people's lives." ”
Thousands of miles of officials are only for money.
Only Qin Wei is an exception, he is not short of money, so being an official is purely a hobby, and the noble way to put it is - ambition and ideals!
He just glanced at Zong Sheng lightly, and then said leisurely: "This official will tell you a story......
In the study, Qin Wei walked back and forth, talking slowly.
"During the Tang Dynasty, a major case occurred in the capital, which involved many officials. However, because of the covert activities of some people, the case could not be closed for a long time.
One day, Prime Minister Zhang Yansheng remembered this incident and was very angry, so he summoned the judicial officials and ordered in person: "This case has been a long time, and the trial is limited to ten days." ”
The next morning, Zhang Yansheng came to his office and found a note pressed on the bookcase, which read: "The money is 30,000 yuan, please don't ask about this case."
Zhang Yansheng was furious, immediately tore up the note, and ordered his subordinates to supervise the trial of the case. But when I went to the office the next day, I saw that a note appeared on the bookcase, which read: "Money 50,000 yuan".
Zhang Yansheng was even more angry and ordered the trial to be concluded within two days.
But another day later, there was another note on the table, which read: "100,000 yuan."
Zhang Yansheng shook his head, sighed and said: "When the money reaches 100,000, it can already be channeled, and there is nothing irreparable." I'm afraid I'll get into trouble because of this, so I can only leave this case alone. ””
The story is simple and not difficult to understand.
It pried open the swollen seed in Zong Sheng's heart, and when he looked at Qin Wei again, his eyes became hot.
He stood up and solemnly complained about his clothes, and saluted Qin Wei seriously: "Xiaguan understands!" ”
Finally said that Zong Sheng was moved, Qin Wei yawned and sat on the couch.
"Whatever they want, you give him, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money, if there is, it is because there is not enough money."
The money is up to 100,000 yuan, and you can be spiritual!
This is not alarmist but reality, Qin Wei only has money now, he can't help but use his strengths, and choose the most difficult path to go.
Disaster relief needed money, and the three divisions didn't allow it to the courtiers, so Zhao Zhen collapsed.
But he never thought of solving the problem on his own.
The reason why Qin Wei opened the auction house was for this, but it was a pity that Wang Zhen was gagged in the court.
Thinking of this, Qin Wei looked at Zong Sheng and said, "There is another matter, tomorrow you go to Qin Ji Auction House to find someone named Hu Ping, and he will give you a sum of money......"
He is rich, this is well known, but Zong Sheng still frowned and said: "After all, the bureau is the yamen of the imperial court, and it is probably not good to give money to businessmen privately......"
It's still too simple!
Qin Wei smiled lightly: "You take this money to buy a larger house near Quyuan Street, which is the closest to the Imperial City, although our bureau has just opened, but the face cannot be lost." ”
Zong Sheng still had some scruples and said, "This ...... Not okay? ”
The DPRK and China were originally very resistant to Zhao Zhen's private 'affairs bureau'.
At such a time, any disturbance could push the newly opened yamen of the 'Minister's Bureau' into the fire, if the courtiers learned that the 'Minister's Bureau' was privately sponsored.
God knows what disgusting things they can say.