Chapter 515: Official Salt

Aware of his gaffe, Governor Wang immediately sat up straight, looking at Su Yun with bright eyes, with a touch of excitement that could not be concealed: "Mrs. Su, why did you come this time?" ”

Su Yun smiled faintly, as if he was not aware of the gaffe of the prefect Wang's mansion, and said elegantly: "That's the case, the refugees in the city, presumably the prefect already knows, but I don't know how to arrange it, I just came from the city gate, and I still see many refugees." ”

Governor Wang listened to Su Yun's words, sighed slightly in his heart, and a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Dissatisfied madam, these Wang are dealing with it, but Jincheng is so big after all, and there are many families who are unwilling to take in these refugees of unknown origin, and the lower officials are also very distressed." ”

Su Yun looked at the prefect of Wang's mansion and knew that he was also a good official, and his good impression of him doubled, so he couldn't help but suggest: "Why don't you open up a shelter from the wind and rain in that open space outside the city, and then slowly consider other things." ”

Governor Wang glanced at Su Yun gratefully, and smiled bitterly again: "I haven't thought about it, but the mansion no longer has so much silver taels to support, and the official has already applied to the top, but he has not received any response." ”

Su Yun's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then why doesn't Lord Wang let the surrounding cities accept some people?" These will reduce the number of refugees in Jincheng. ”

Governor Wang was helpless again, with a touch of astringency: "The official also handed letters to several other cities, but the result was the same, and once these people arrived at the gates of those cities, they would be ruthlessly expelled, the official couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help it." ”

Su Yun was also in a dull mood, and even the prefect had no choice, what could she do as a businessman?

After a moment of silence, Su Yun spoke again: "Lord Prefect, if Su Yun wants to exercise the right to official salt, I don't know how many silver taels are needed as the purchase year. ”

When Wang Zhifu heard this, his eyes flashed, and he was grateful in his heart, understanding that this was a help from Su Yun to him, if so many refugees were well arranged in Jincheng, the credit would be on his head at that time, and it would not matter if he was promoted or anything.

"Five hundred thousand taels of silver, twenty years."

Su Yun nodded: "Then I want to go for fifty years." ”

Wang Zhifu was so frightened that his eyes darkened, he was shocked, and he was shocked by Su Yun's generosity.

Fifty years, 1.2 million taels of silver, this is not something that ordinary people can take out casually.

At this moment, he knew that the person in front of him was probably deeper than he imagined.

Either way, though, she did him a great favor.

"Thank you, Mrs. Su." The prefect of the king squirmed the village and said gratefully.

Su Yun smiled faintly: "Lord Wang is polite, I am a businessman, I value interests, and it is my honor to cooperate with the government." ”

Governor Wang looked at her deeply and nodded.

After that, the two signed the agreement on official salt, and after stamping it, Su Yun asked Qin Jian to take out a silver ticket of 1.25 million taels and hand it to the prefect of Wang, and the prefect's eyes were hot for a while.

The imperial court seemed to have forgotten this city, and he submitted countless folds without seeing any reaction, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Although the person in front of her is a businessman, she has no merchant's philistine, and who has nothing to do with a million silver tickets to walk around, she must have wanted to do this for a long time.

After that, the prefect Wang sent Su Yun and the others to the gate in person, and looked at Su Yun's back gratefully.