Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 279 Is there any difference between you?

Master Qin's words are right. From his standpoint, as long as these idle things can be realized, even a small loss is fine.

That being said, it seems that Wen Mianmian is indeed taking advantage, but who is Wen Mianmian, if she doesn't know anything when she is rich, it would be wrong, after all, she came here from frugality.

"You have to know that these materials are stored in the Ministry of Industry, even if they are stored for another three to five years, they will not be useful, and they will never meet a big buyer like me again. You have to spend money on maintenance every year, and you need to spend a lot of money.”

"10 taels, I will empty out these materials; add another [-] taels, and give me all the paint, rockery, large flower pots, and large water tanks in the warehouse."

This price hurt Lord Qin's heart severely, so it will be cut in half.

"Princess Annan, this is not how business is done."

What's the difference between this and looting?
Wen Mianmian smiled joyfully, "Master Qin, you also know that my lord looks at wealth, and of course he is not poor, but it costs too much to spend half a mile, and it is very slow to pay back. If I don't plan carefully, this If you don’t pay attention to it, it’s not more than tens of thousands of taels, it’s possible to spend millions.”

"The materials are useless to send around, so if I take them, I can make the best use of them."

"Besides, my half a mile will also belong to the imperial court 40 years later. It can be said that I have been earning money for the imperial court since the day it was built. If I am willing to enter the palace and cry poorly, plus my father, then I don't want a penny. It’s possible to get it.”

Mr. Qin felt that it was too difficult. Seeing that the emperor was about to order General Wen to lead the army, it was time to rely heavily on him, and General Wen was especially good at crying poor. He had been taking money from the emperor all these years. If he came forward in person, It is really possible for the emperor to give it to her with a wave of his hand.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth, "15 taels, all the idle things in the warehouse of the Ministry of Industry will be packed for you."

Wen Mianmian refused to budge, "It's only 12 taels, how much is a big water tank worth, and the rockery looks good, but these things just look big and are worthless."

Perhaps the most valuable is the paint and the old glazed tiles.

Mr. Wei and Mr. Zhao are two old gods sitting there. Many things in the warehouse were actually bought when they were in office. They are all good things. Even if it is 15 taels, it is bloody money. , not to mention so many other objects.

Master Wei received his father's gaze, sighed silently in his heart, stepped forward and said: "Master Qin, what Princess Annan said is also reasonable, it took half a mile to build it and the court benefited, and these days the newspaper office has also contributed to it many times. For the imperial court, to share the worries of the emperor, it is better to rely on Princess Annan, which can be regarded as a little favor from the imperial court."

Mr. Qin was helpless, and finally nodded, "Then let's write the paperwork."

Mr. Qin went out to make arrangements, Wen Mianmian smiled, and Mrs. Wei coughed feignedly. Wen Mianmian understood, "Old Wei, Mr. Zhao, a kind of high-quality fruit stuffing came from my house recently, I will send someone Send two altars to your two houses each."

Both of them stroked their beards in satisfaction, Master Wei's mouth twitched slightly, his old man's heart became more and more crooked.

After signing the paperwork, Wen Mianmian ordered someone to go back to Manager Wei to bring the bank notes for delivery. As for these materials, they can only be piled up in the warehouse of the Ministry of Industry for the time being.

While Mr. Wei was hesitating to speak, Wen Mianmian expressed that he could properly pay the Ministry of Industry for some warehouse rent, so that Mr. Wei would feel comfortable. After Wen Mianmian left, he hurried to find Mr. Qin to share the money. Their Ministry of Industry is the poorest, so they can’t run faster.

It was already evening when she came out of the Ministry of Industry, thinking that there were still people waiting for her, Wen Mianmian ordered Qing Lan to turn to the pier.

Qinglan has come here in a blink of an eye since she became the follower of his princess, for no other reason, the princess is easy to serve, and she occasionally rewards him with money, so she is also polite to him.

Therefore, he fulfilled the requirements of the princess to the letter.

Wen Mianmian in the carriage heard that Qinglan was singing a song, and after listening to it for a while, she joked, "Qinglan, it's so fun to drive, and you even let you sing a little song?"

Qinglan said cheerfully, "It's not fun to drive a car, but it's fun to drive a car for the princess."

Wen Mianmian's eyebrows and eyes are curved with a smile, Qinglan is very good at talking.

"I have something to talk about in a while, maybe it will take a while, you go to eat first, how much did you spend to get the spirit fruit for you?"

The corners of Qinglan's mouth reached to the ears, "Thank you, Princess."

Mrs. Songlin saw Wen Mianmian when night fell, and there was no embarrassment at all when they met again, but it was more cordial.

"Come in quickly, I know you are busy recently, I don't want to disturb you, but I just want to talk to you."

Facing Mrs. Songlin's enthusiasm, Wen Mianmian followed her into the door with a smile. When she was ushered into the dining room, she found that the meal had already been set, and she seemed to be waiting for her.

Lin Ruozhang was also there, seeing Wen Mianmian approaching warmly, "Biao sister-in-law, we meet again."

Wen Mianmian smiled and said: "Mrs. gave me a pair of extremely luxurious bracelets earlier. I thought that Mrs. was asking for something from me, but my prince didn't mention Mrs.'s identity to me until last night, which is really surprising. "

There was no mention in the words that Lin Ruozhang had already approached her, and he said that he only knew that Mrs. Songlin, mother and daughter were not happy.

Lin Ruozhang laughed, "Since my cousin already knows about it, and she still calls my mother 'Mrs.', she's out of touch. My cousin should change her name to 'Auntie'."

"Not urgent."

Wen Mianmian sat down on her own, "If you don't mind, why not have dinner first."

She is really hungry, it's hard to control her emotions when she's hungry, and her mind doesn't turn fast.

"Yes, yes, look at me, I'm so happy to see you, eat first, and talk after we have something to eat."

Mrs. Songlin sat down and began to pick up vegetables for Wen Mianmian, "You are hungry, eat more."

Wen Mianmian ate calmly and didn't speak. The mother and daughter only thought that she was following the dogma of never talking when eating or sleeping, so they didn't continue talking.

After a long while, Wen Mianmian, who put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked into the inner room with the mother and daughter. After the tea was poured, he took the initiative to speak, "My lord is both happy and worried about Madam's appearance. Purposeful?"

Mrs. Songlin liked her straightforwardness, so she didn't beat around the bush, "I'll help him fight for the seat."

He said with a smile, "How can it be indisputable to be born in the royal family? How many emperors in the past dynasties can tolerate their brothers?"

"Your life looks better now, what about the future?"

Wen Mianmian asked her, "You have no grievances with Dongshu, maybe the emperor will treat you favorably because you are the sister of the deceased mother and concubine, and you can assist him in an open and honest manner, why didn't you come earlier?"

"I can understand that you are seeing that his market is doing well now, so you want to come and enjoy the benefits?"

"If he wants to fight, what's the difference with you?"

(End of this chapter)