Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 611 It's not like he's rich!

Chapter 611 It's not like he's rich!

Wen Mianmian is taking a nap, and the emperor in the imperial study is still waiting eagerly for her to send money in. His sixth daughter-in-law earned him more than 100 million taels, a real empty-handed white wolf, what's wrong with her head? Is it that easy to use?
What's more unexpected is that he wrote a few words casually, and the pen and ink he didn't like so much sold for 60 taels. Although he needs to add a promise, is he someone who will agree to everything?

Earned, earned big ah.

Master Qin, who was afraid that the money would fly away, followed into the palace. He was already excited, and now he is also waiting for the money to arrive. He wants to get the money from the emperor as soon as possible, and then save half of it. The other half is dialed out for emergencies.

The emperor snorted twice, when he couldn't see what this bastard was trying to do?

"Aiqing, you have worked hard for half a day, go down and rest."

I just can't see that he is rich!

Is it easy for him to make some money as an emperor? His general filial piety came back a little golden, and this bastard started to cry poorly, just wanting to get his gold, hum!
Master Qin turned around with a smile, "Share the emperor's worries, and the humble minister will not be tired."

The emperor rolled his eyes, "I said you are tired, so you must be tired."

Master Qin sighed silently, bowed his hands together, "Yes, I am tired, I will go down to rest now."

The emperor is too dangerous to use power to suppress people.

After Mr. Qin left, the emperor thought about the more than 100 million taels happily, bought grain with a fraction and sent it to Yongkang City, and gave him the remaining 100 million taels.

100 million, tsk tsk tsk.

The person who inquired about the news came in quietly and presented the brochure, "For Your Majesty, this is the list of wives who participated in the bidding this morning."

The emperor looked through slowly, the starting price of each item, those who bid, and how much the bid was written clearly. Dare to ask for 30 taels, and those who don’t usually show off their mountains and dews can ask for 30 or [-] taels, and I feel unbalanced.

They were all crying poor in front of him, and they were so arrogant outside for ordering some worthless things. Even though they were buying his things and pleasing him, they were still very angry.

snort!
With this booklet, he can see how those officials will cry poor in the future!

Wen Mianmian slept until evening, there was no other way, she slept so well.

Manwu and Yuantai's accountant came to pay the account, and they brought a lot of money. Hua Jingchang followed closely, and he was somewhat uncomfortable when he stepped into the Annan Palace again. Wen Mianmian considered that he is now considered a She did her best, so she asked him which grain merchants to contact, what was the quality of the grain, and what was the price. She had asked Lin Ruozhang about this question in advance, and when she knew that the difference was not big, she asked him to do it, and directly allocated 10 taels of silver to him.

Holding the 10 taels of bank notes, Hua Jingchang was not moved a little, it was his trust in him with 10 taels of money, he immediately felt that this time he would not be greedy, and he would exchange all the pennies for food and send them away.

Waiting for Hua Jingyun to come back and knowing this, he just smiled, "If it can be done well, give it to him. It looks good, and you can relax."

Wen Mianmian said, "I thought you would be unhappy."

Hua Jingyun smiled, "I'm that kind of person? Want any credit?"

"There are so many things, if you want to fight for everything, you don't have to exhaust yourself to death. Speaking of life, life is only a few decades. After finally coming to this world, you just want to exhaust yourself to death?"

Wen Mianmian looked sideways, "Is this considered expressive?"

Hua Jingyun stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed against her ear, and sighed: "It's quite emotional, recently I found that some old people have no more than five teeth in total, that's all. They are still lighting lamps and cooking oil to deal with political affairs, you didn’t see, when the court was over, I saw them panting after taking two steps, and I felt very complicated in my heart.”

Wen Mianmian blinked, "Why don't you go home to take care of yourself after everything is like this?"

Hua Jingyun sighed again, "I clearly stipulated that senior officials of the third rank and above must be seventy years old before they can commit crimes, and generals must be ten years older."

"eighty?"

Wen Mianmian took a step back, and couldn't believe her ears at all. In this place where people don't generally live very long, they have to work until they are 80 or [-] years old before they can retire?
It's no wonder that what I heard in the book is that so-and-so died in office, at this age, exhausted, right?

Seeing him so surprised, Hua Jingyun explained, "Father decides when to retire. Some people are indeed more important. If you can't find a suitable replacement, you can only let him keep doing it."

"Although the general is eighty, but who will send an 80-year-old general to the battlefield, there is an unwritten rule that no one will send troops when he reaches fifty."

Wen Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, the sentence was fulfilled. Government orders are dead, but people are alive."

In other words, the emperor has the final say on whether it is good or bad. Of course, the emperor cannot say whatever he wants.

Hua Jingyun laughed again, expressing his inner feelings, saying that the progress of the business department is going smoothly, the treasury has been built, and now he is busy decorating the first store of Qianhang, and the renovation is almost done. The paper courtyard sculpture model is almost the same.

"Liu Kuoyuan is really a talent."

It can be said that Liu Kuoyuan is mostly responsible for the rapid progress of the Bank Paper Institute.

Speaking of other Wen Mianmian, Lin Ruozhang was mentioned, "I don't know what she means, why don't you secretly inquire about Liu Kuoyuan, in case it's suitable."

Hua Jingyun raised her eyebrows, sat down and pondered for a while, and finally said that it's not impossible, "If she really likes it, I'll talk to Master Liu."

Wen Mianmian feels that under certain circumstances, the big yellow cow is somewhat protective of his own people.

She just entered the palace on the second day, and the emperor who had been waiting for her for a long time looked at her angrily, and Wen Mianmian took a step forward with a smile, "Father, don't look at me like this, then I have to settle accounts, It will take time."

As he spoke, he gave the auction booklet to the emperor, "Here are the details of the charity sale. This time, we got a total of 1103 million taels. My eldest brother contacted the grain merchant. I allocated 10 taels to my elder brother yesterday, and there are still 3 million taels left." two."

The emperor has known these things for a long time, and now he cares about money, where is the remaining million taels?
Wen Mianmian picked up a box, "When the delivery was made yesterday, it was all bank notes from major banks, here is 50 taels."

"50?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Where is the other 50?"

Wen Mianmian looked at him with a smile, "There is still 50 yuan in my hands for the time being. Father, I am planning to organize a charity event. You must know that the money is all charity money, so it should be used for special purposes."

(End of this chapter)

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