Chongzhen's open life

Chapter 197
"There are so many!"

Zhu Youjian's heart was trembling constantly, it was the number he heard just now that really made him unable to calm down!

Just now, Luo Tianyong actually told him that property worth nearly 6000 million taels of silver had been confiscated from the eight big profiteer families in Zhangjiakoubao this time!
This is 6000 taels of silver!
This is still a conservative estimate, because the various antiques and treasures in it are only estimated based on the lowest price. If they are appraised by a special person and put up for auction, the value will definitely increase by at least [-]% not to mention doubled!
Luo Tianyong nodded resolutely and replied: "Your Majesty, there is only a little more. On the way, we went to the local Huangming Chamber of Commerce to make a rough estimate. According to the appraisal and calculation of the experts and financial personnel there, the silver we brought back to the capital this time weighed 4000 two,32 taels, the gold weighed 230 taels, and the value of other antiques, jade, calligraphy and paintings was about 670 million taels of silver, so the total value was more than 700 million taels of silver."

After Luo Tianyong finished speaking, Zhu Youjian immediately noticed the keyword "heavy"!
So he asked: "Why use heavy to describe it?"

Luo Tianyong smiled wryly and said: "Your Majesty, these businessmen don't know what's going on in their brains. Most of the gold and silver we copied out were melted by them, and they melted into gold and silver winter melons that are as big as one person. It's not easy to move." , or find something to make these wax gourds into small pieces, we just got out of the basement, so we can only use the weight to calculate the approximate amount of money.”

After listening to Luo Tianyong's narration, Zhu Youjian suddenly realized. Recalling the rumors he heard in his previous life, the favorite thing for these landlords and old fortunes is to melt all the gold and silver they saved into gold and silver melons and put them in the basement. It was named Wu Nai He, just to prevent thieves from stealing it, but it turned out to be true!

Zhu Youjian really hadn't seen it before, so he immediately asked: "Have you opened everything? Is there anything that hasn't been opened?"

Luo Tianyong immediately replied: "Back to Your Majesty, I also wanted to let Your Majesty see the strangeness of these merchants, so I specially left a few unopened, and then sent them into the internal funds for Your Majesty to have a look at!"

Zhu Youjian nodded in satisfaction: "That's great!"

The two chatted for a while, Zhu Youjian asked about the current situation in Qihuo Village, and Luo Tianyong also described everything in detail, just like that, another half an hour passed, and seeing that noon had arrived, Zhu Youjian simply invited Luo Tianyong to stay and have dinner with him.

This made Luo Tianyong very excited, but he was kept with the emperor

Enjoy the royal meal!
How long did my ancestors accumulate the blessings for generations?
I originally thought that I would be able to achieve this day only by becoming the number one scholar in my studies, but I never thought that I would be able to achieve today after I gave up my pen and joined the army!

Luo Tianyong immediately knelt down in excitement regardless of Zhu Youjian's tugging, and shouted loudly at Zhu Youjian: "Cao Min, Luo Tianyong, the eldest son of Luo's family, thanks Your Majesty Long En! Long live Your Majesty! Long live! Long live!"

Zhu Youjian was stunned for a while by his operation, and then he slowly understood that it might be a matter of treating him to a meal for him, but for Luo Tianyong, especially Luo Tianyong who had previously studied To me, this is simply a great event worthy of being recorded in the family tree!

It is not surprising that he behaved like this.

Smiling, Zhu Youjian waited for him to kowtow before reaching out to help him up. This time Luo Tianyong didn't resist and said what about me and stood up.

Soon, the imperial meal was brought over, and the two began to eat happily.

Here, Zhu Youjian and Luo Tianyong were eating delicacies from mountains and seas, while over there, next to the Beijing camp, a group of black beggars guarded the place. The Fan family and other eight family heads were guarded with shackles. with.

Although they committed crimes and died ten times, it was not enough to atone for their sins, but they couldn't die now, so they would still give them food.

No!As soon as noon arrived, someone carrying food passed through the guards and walked in.

The food is very rich, but this is for the common people.

Two steamed buns and a plate of pickles.

It is a rare luxury for ordinary people to be able to eat this standard, but for Fan Yongdou and other eight patriarchs who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, this meal is extremely simple!
Their tongues, which are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, can hardly bear this simple meal, and they can't swallow a mouthful of steamed buns for a quarter of an hour.

But they have to force themselves to continue eating, because they know that no matter how unpalatable they are, as long as they eat, they will not be hungry. If they don't eat, they will be hungry at that time. This kind of ignorance?

Just after the eight people struggled to finish the crudest meal in front of them since they were born, the soldier who delivered the meal came to Fan Yong's side as if by accident while packing up the dishes, and suddenly whispered something .

But then he left quickly as if the scene just now had never happened.

The soldier who delivered the meal left with an empty bowl expressionless...

But at the same place, Fan Yongdou's eyes, which were already ashes and extremely dark, gradually lit up!

That is hope!That's survival!That is the light to live on!
Huang Yunfa, who was looking down at the unfinished half of the steamed bun in his hand, recalled his life, came back from the memory, laughed at himself, and was about to go back to his place to finish the half of the steamed bun At that time, from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Fan Yongdou's eyes that were completely different from the sudden one just now.

Huang Yunfa was puzzled for a moment, then recalled Fan Yongdou's character, and suddenly felt a sudden rush in his heart!
A possibility suddenly came to mind!
He hurriedly checked and observed Fan Yongdou carefully again, but the light in Fan Yongdou's eyes had disappeared again, and what appeared instead was endless depth!

That deep look in his eyes is by no means the same calmness as before because he had no hope for the future.

But Huang Yunfa is very familiar with it, the calmness and depth that only emerge after Fan Yongdou is sure about something!

As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy. Although the Fan and Huang families agree with each other, they are still in business after all. To a certain extent, they are still competitors. As an enemy and friend, he is more familiar with Fan Yongdou than himself !
So he concluded that in that short moment just now, something happened that he didn't know about, and it was a good thing for them!

Otherwise, Fan would never have this expression!
Huang Yunfa used less than half of his hair as a guarantee due to baldness!

After guessing, Huang Yunfa didn't ask eagerly, because he knew that now was not the time.

He pretended not to know and returned to his place, but he casually threw the half steamed bun that he planned to eat on the ground!

snort!The old man doesn't eat what only mud legs eat!

Thinking of this, Huang Yunfa looked contemptuously at the steamed bun that was only half eaten by him before, with a proud expression on his face.

Snapped!
"Ouch!"

Huang Yunfa, who had just finished pretending to be aggressive, was stunned by a slap, and fell behind with a scream.

After he came back to his senses, he covered his old face and looked at the black-armored man who slapped him just now. He recognized this man. Little leader, but Huang Yunfa was full of doubts why he suddenly hit him.

At this time, I saw the man standing in front of Huang Yunfa slowly retracting his hands, and after giving a cold snort at Huang Yunfa, he knelt down silently to pick up the half steamed bun on the ground.

Immediately, he looked at Huang Yunfa angrily, his fists creaked but he held back, and finally he kicked Huang Yunfa again before leaving angrily.

During the whole process, he didn't say a word to Huang Yunfa, but anyone could see that the little leader was angry because Huang Yunfa lost half of the steamed bun.

And Huang Yunfa himself was even more confused and aggrieved.

"As for it? Isn't it just throwing away half of the unpalatable steamed bun? Why did the old man provoke him? There must be something wrong with this person's brain!"

Huang Yunfa cried out in his heart that he was very wronged.

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(End of this chapter)