"Fuchunju's fixed assets are now 500 million yuan, and the daily turnover is 1000 million taels. There are [-] sub-colons in the whole Great Yan Dynasty. Why? In this way, can't you get [-] million yuan?"

Ye Qing's eyebrows clicked, is this a loan?

"So, should I borrow it?" Damn, when did the person who borrowed money become such an old man?Ye Qingmei was extremely upset.

"The pavilion master said that you still owe him two..."

Ye Qingmei looked at that person coldly, she owed Yuwen Fanyi two promises, it is not wrong, but what does this mean?

"You mean you have to borrow even if you don't have it?" Ye Qingmei hates being threatened the most in her life. Borrowing money should look like borrowing money. "You go and tell Yuwen Fanyi now that you want me to borrow money." It’s okay to borrow 1000 million, and you don’t have to pay it back, and the rest of the debt will be cancelled!”

"The pavilion master said that after one is used this time, there will be one left. This is non-negotiable!" The ghost-faced man was very rigid, Ye Qingmei froze for a moment, what does this mean? "Yeah?"

The ghost-faced man nodded.

Ye Qingmei stood up, glanced at the ghost-faced man, "That's up to you."

After leaving Fuchunju, Ye Qingju wrote another letter to Shen Xian, inquiring about the affairs of Beilie Kingdom in detail.

"Send this letter to Shen Xian. In addition, check carefully what kind of people are around Fuchunju." Ye Qing frowned. What, she also has a countermeasure.

From that day on, that ghost-faced man has taken Fuchunju as his home, and lived in Fuchunju every day, making the guests of Fuchunju a little confused.

The man with the ghost face didn't do anything all the time, he just sat quietly in a corner, drinking tea, closing his eyes and resting his mind, he didn't provoke anything, but sitting there alone, Ye Qingmei shook his head when he thought about it.

"Master, do you want to tell Mr. Shen about this?" Jinse saw Ye Qingmei's frown these days, and felt distressed. "Master Shen may have a solution."

"No, it shouldn't be easy for him in Beilie country." It is not an easy task to lure the number one spy leader of Dayan Dynasty from Beilie back to Dayan Dynasty.

Shen Xian's pressure should not be small, she doesn't want him to be distracted by this matter!

Seeing this, Jinse didn't say anything, Ye Qingmei stood up, walked to the yard, the leaves of the ginkgo tree had almost fallen, and the bare branches were exposed, it has been two months since Shen Xian left.

After a while, news came from Jin Yiwei, and Ye Qingmei's tightly closed brows finally relaxed.

"Jinse, ask Fuchunju to withdraw 1000 million silver from the ghost-faced man." In fact, since the last time he left, Fuchunju had already withdrawn 1000 million silver. If Jinyiwei hadn't sent Yuwen Fanyi The letter, she is going to delay this matter for a while, anyway, it's not her who can't afford it...

"Master..." Jinse hesitated, Ye Qing raised her eyebrows, "I know what I'm doing!"

Yuwen Fanyi made it very clear in the letter that she couldn't control why he needed money. The key point was that he mentioned Shen Xian!

No matter how powerful Shen Xian was, he was always a guest in Beilie. If even Yuwen Fanyi had to put Shen Xian in the way, it would be even more difficult for Shen Xian to be there alone.

"Sister Seven, are you there?" Ye Qingkuang walked in, Ye Qingmei winked at Jinse, and Jinse left.

Ye Qingkuang sat down and said with a slight smile, "Seventh Sister, don't you want to redecorate this room?"

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