Monument Yangmen

Chapter 36 Who is the banker? (Please collect!)

"You can't come to the door if you have nothing to do? Why do you feel that you don't want to see your sister?" Cao Lin gave Yang Yansi a look.

Yang Yansi chuckled, "My sister was joking. My place is not a luxurious place. If my sister doesn't dislike it, she can live long."

"Long stay..." Cao Lin was a little stunned, her cheeks gradually turned red.

"Eh!" Yang Yansi also felt that there was ambiguity in his words, and hurriedly defended, "I didn't mean that..."

Cao Lin is a big lolita, she looks quite seductive, and it may not be impossible to live for a long time.

Suddenly, a line of words floated from the sky.

Starting in three years, the maximum death penalty...

Yang Yansi scoffed at this.

Starting in three years, the maximum death penalty?Can you control me?

After losing her body briefly, Cao Lin also calmed down, and gave Yang Yansi a sideways glance.

"It's no big deal for my sister to come to you. It's just that you suddenly become famous in the capital, and everyone wants to see your demeanor. So let me specially invite you."

"Who are you?"

Cao Lin gritted her teeth and said, "Sister's close friend... Tell me, will you go or not!"

Yang Yansi said decisively: "Go, why not go! But, you don't have to be afraid, I will lose in the next game. Although I will be famous in the capital at that time, it will be notorious at that time."

Cao Lin stretched out her jade finger and tapped on Yang Yansi's forehead, "You, you! You are slick..."

Seeing that Yang Yansi didn't answer, he just stared at her blankly.

Cao Lin blushed, and quickly withdrew her jade finger.

"Anyway, the date has been chosen, and my sister will send someone to inform you. I'll be leaving first..."

Cao Lin blushed twice after being teased by Yang Yansi, feeling a little flustered and ready to leave.

"Sister, wait a minute. Since my sister is here, Qilang has something to ask, and I hope my sister will agree."

Cao Lin paused, without turning her head, "Let's talk..."

"This..." Yang Yansi couldn't speak, and gritted his teeth, "Sister, can you lend me some money..."

"Tomorrow, I will ask the servant girl to bring it to you..."

When Cao Lin's words fell to the ground, she had already left the gate of the other courtyard.

The personal servant girl guarding the door looked at my young lady curiously, "Miss, why is your face so red? Did Young Master Yang give you something delicious?"

"Shut up!" Cao Lin cast a sidelong glance at the maidservant, who obediently shut up.

Cao Lin hurried into the carriage and quickly left the Yang Mansion.

Yang Yansi stood at the door, staring at the carriage going away, and muttered.

"I haven't said how much I've borrowed...the interest and the repayment date haven't been set yet! What if the interest is repaid?"

Yang Yansi felt that Cao Lin probably didn't have much money, so he didn't expect much from her.

However, when Cao Lin sent the housekeeper and personal maid to bring the money, it still surprised him.

Fifty thousand!
If converted into gold, it would be 5000 taels.

Twice as much as Yang Yansi's net worth.

Yang Yansi instantly felt that he was so poor that he couldn't even compare with the money of a girl.

Carrying a silver box worth 5000 taels of gold and carrying his own 1000 taels of gold, Yang Yansi found Zhao Pu.

"A total of 6000 taels of gold, you should keep betting on it!"

Yang Yansi's action of throwing money in a big way was met with contempt by Zhao Pu.

"Poor man, the old man has told you. This time the man who sits in the bank is very powerful and can afford to pay. Why did you bet so much..."

Yang Yansi was critically hit by [-] points.

Mad!You can't tell Yang Ye about making money from your own house. Once you tell Yang Ye, Yang Ye will definitely get to the bottom of it.Maybe the patriarch's prestige will be confiscated, and his money will be confiscated, and he will have no place to cry when the time comes.

"Just ask, how much are you always going to bet?"

Zhao Pu glanced at Yang Yansi indifferently, "10 taels of gold!"

"Pfft!" Yang Yansi spurted blood, "If you pay 10 times more for 300 taels of gold, it will be 3000 million taels of gold. If it is converted into silver, it will be [-] million taels. My tax burden for a year is not so much, right? You, Who can afford it!"

Zhao Pu stared, "Whether I can afford to accompany you, the old man knows better than you."

Yang Yansi asked, "I really want to know who the dealer is? He is so rich."

Zhao Pu glanced at Yang Yansi and spit out a name.

"Wei Wang Zhao Guangmei!"

Yang Yansi shook his head resolutely, "Even the king of Wei, Zhao Guangmei, may not be able to afford 3000 million taels, right? Besides, as someone else, if he reneges on his debt, you have nothing to do with him, right?"

Zhao Pu snorted coldly, "In the Great Song Dynasty, no one who dares to blame the old man has yet to be born!"

At this moment, Zhao Pu was full of pride.

"Boy is still worried!"

Zhao Pu blew his beard and stared, "If you don't want the chance to make money, die!"

Yang Yansi poked his neck and said, "I'm a little Xiami, if you guys start fighting at that time, you can kill me casually. I don't want to risk my life just for money."

Zhao Pu said with a cold face, "If you don't want to make money, get out! You're as timid as a mouse, embarrassing."

"The aggressive method is useless to me!" Yang Yansi walked out without looking back, "Old man, what do you think I will do if I lose?"

Zhao Pu became angry, "Stinky boy, you dare to threaten the old man. The old man beat you to death!"

One old and one young were chasing and fleeing in Zhao Pu's house.

At the end, Zhao Pu panted and said: "Stinky boy, I think I am afraid of you. I will guarantee you. As long as you win, you must have your share. If you lose a point, you can buy it from the old man's house. take."

Yang Yansi got Zhao Pu's promise, waved happily at Zhao Pu who was grumbling, and then left gracefully.

From the time Yang Yansi heard the name of Wei Wang Zhao Guangmei, he knew that this matter was definitely not just a simple gamble.

Yang Yansi didn't want to delve into any secrets in it, he just needed to guarantee his own interests.

The battle between the bosses is not something that a small shrimp like him can participate in.

When people gave him a glare, countless people came up to take his life.

You can make money, but Zhao Pu has taken on the trouble again.

Yang Yansi was very happy.

Leisurely returned to Yang's mansion, and began to prepare for the assault training before the assessment.

For two days in a row, Yang Yansi stayed behind closed doors, writing and drawing in the room. In order to better cope with the assessment of painting skills, he even made a simple pencil.

An ink stick was cut into the thickness of a pinhole by him, clamped together with two special wood strips, and then glued together with natural glue from peach trees.

Pencils are of poor quality, but they turn out great after use.

It took only a quarter of an hour for Yang Yansi to fall in love with this shoddy pencil.

In order for Yang Yansi to win this assessment with all his strength.

Zhao Pu also paid a lot of money. Yang Yansi wanted a drawing board, so he took a piece of golden nanmu from his coffin and customized a drawing board.Yang Yansi needed ink ingots, so he decisively contributed the tribute ink given to him by the emperor.

Three days have passed, and the assessment was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning, Yang Yansi took a drawing board made of nanmu and a pencil made of tribute ink, took Zhao Pu's soft sedan chair, and entered the city.

(End of this chapter)