The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 664

"Master Mo, long time no see!" Patriarch Yin looked at the man standing in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the wrinkles on his face trembled.

In just a few days, the identities of the two seemed to have dropped.

Patriarch Yin remembered that day, he went to the Mo Mansion in a state of embarrassment, and was ridiculed by him. Today, Mo Yawang came to his mansion in a state of embarrassment. If it wasn't for the man in front of him, he was still useful, so he must make a good laugh. Fan.

"Patriarch Yin was joking. You and I just met two days ago. Why doesn't Patriarch Yin remember?" He knew that the man in front of him was acting, but Mo Yawang had to endure it.Even if the person in front of him slapped him right now, he would endure it for the sake of his gambling father.

"Oh? That's it. If Lord Mo doesn't say anything, I will forget about it. Don't mind, Lord Mo. I'm getting old and my memory is not good!" As he spoke, Patriarch Yin glanced at Mo Ya, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smug smile. laugh.

Mo Yawang's eyes flickered, his expression froze, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Yin is old and strong, how can he be old?"

"Hehehe...Master Mo can really talk!" Patriarch Yin's eyes flashed, and he took a sip of tea from one side. His attitude was neither good nor too bad, but a commoner, even if he had some status in Yangzhou, could not use it. Talking to an official in such a tone is still a little overreaching.

Mo Yawang squeezed a layer of anger in his heart, but he couldn't vent it, he still had to put on a good-tempered look, and smiled apologetically.

Patriarch Yin talked a lot with Mo Yawang, but he knew why Mo Yawang came here, but he didn't say anything on purpose.

Mo Yawang sat for a long time, seeing that the Yin patriarch had not mentioned it, his face was a little ugly.

In the end, he still couldn't bear it, and brought it up by himself: "I don't know if what Patriarch Yin said that day still counts?"

Patriarch Yin blinked, pretending to be confused: "What is it?"

"Patriarch Yin, don't pretend to be confused with me. If patriarch Yin really has no intention of doing this, then I'll just pretend that I didn't come today, and I'll take my leave!" Mo Yawang was about to get up and leave.

Patriarch Yin saw that Mo Yawang was about to leave, and hurriedly stopped him: "Alas! Alas! Alas! Master Mo, don't leave, this old man is just playing a joke on Patriarch Yin."

Mo Yawang stopped, turned around, and sat back to the original position.

"Patriarch Yin, you can let me join, but I have one condition."

"Master Mo, just say what you want."

"To be honest with the patriarch, I have a father who is addicted to gambling. These years, he still can't change his habit. Today, he lost a lot of money in the gambling shop, so-" Mo Yawang didn't say anything behind the words, But that meaning is already obvious.

The Yin patriarch's mouth curled into a smile, but his face looked calm: "How much?"

"3 million taels."

"So many!" Patriarch Yin stood up in shock.

Mo Yawang bit the bullet and said: "I have no other choice, so I came to find patriarch Yin."

Patriarch Yin sat down, his face sank, and his expression became serious: "It's not a small sum, it's not that I won't give Lord Mo, it's really such a large sum of money, I can't get it out for a while." The corner of patriarch Yin's mouth Evoked a helpless smile.

"Patriarch Yin, I also know that this is embarrassing for you. Is there nothing I can do? Patriarch Yin, you can take this money from my share in the future. What do you think?" Mo Ya looked at it. Looking at the patriarch Yin in front of him, he knew very well that his father would lose such a large sum of money, and he probably had something to do with the person in front of him. He clearly knew that what happened in front of him was the design of the person in front of him, but he knew it was so. , but also to jump inside.

Mo Yawang felt aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do. After all, that was his father. He believed that if he really couldn't afford the money, those people would beat him to death!

"This..." Patriarch Yin's eyes flickered: "Let's see it this way, Mr. Mo, you go back first. I will definitely find a way to help you solve this matter."

"So, thank you, Patriarch Yin!" Mo Yawang bowed and saluted, then turned and left. The moment he left, the expression on his face turned cold.

He swears that the calculation he suffered today, in the future, he will definitely make the person in front of him return!

Thinking of this, Mo Yawang's eyes became more stern.

After Mo Yawang left, Third Master Yin, who was hiding in the dark, came out.

He glanced at Mo Yawang's back, turned his head, and set his eyes on the patriarch Yin: "Patriarch, can this Mo Yawang be trusted? I always feel that this person is unreliable."

Patriarch Yin cast a sidelong glance at Third Master Yin, and said, "Even if this person is unreliable, we can only conspire with him at this time. After all, he is the biggest official in Yangzhou! The county magistrate is already ours." We don’t have to worry about him, now, even he is ours, even if the higher-ups come to investigate, it won’t go so smoothly with him.” As he spoke, Patriarch Yin seemed to remember something, and asked: "How did that go?"

Hearing the patriarch Yin's question, Third Master Yin smiled coyly: "The matter is still in progress."

Patriarch Yin's eyes turned cold, and he scolded: "How do you do things?"

"Patriarch, it's not my fault, it's just that those pirates have too many people and are too cunning. For a while, I couldn't find anything at all!" As he said, Patriarch Yin's eyes dodged a little.

How could the patriarch of Yin not understand Sanye Yin's temper? As soon as Sanye Yin rolled his eyes, he knew what he was planning.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and investigate, and get back the lost salt as soon as possible, that's not a small sum."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll do it right now!" Mr. Yin said, and walked towards the door, but when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, scratched his head, and looked at Yin Patriarch: "Patriarch, when I was investigating the disappearance of the salt, I found a strange thing."

"What's the matter?" Patriarch Yin raised his heart.

"Yesterday, I seemed to see Mu Yun standing by the river, but it was a little far away, and I didn't see it clearly. I didn't dare to approach him because I was afraid that he would notice something!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Yin's eyes flashed, and what year seemed to flash in his mind...

"Ma'am, the above is what my subordinates heard."

Mo Xi cast her gaze out of the window, digesting what she heard.

It turned out that the Yin family was the biggest black hand behind the sale of private salt!

Thinking of such a fact, Mo Xi felt a little more uneasy. If it was the Yin family, it would mean that Feng Mingxi would be facing such a terrible enemy. However, if it wasn't for the Yin family, there would be no second place in Yangzhou City. Individuals fit that bill.

She should have thought of it earlier!
The Yin family is the richest man in Yangzhou, and even the richest man in Jiangnan. If there are no special methods, how can they have such a huge family business?
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(End of this chapter)