The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

"Do you know how much these thousands of people pay each year?" The old man slowly took a sip of tea with just the right heat, as if talking about the weather.

Different levels of craftsman's wages are not the same, plus the supervisor's wages, Su Cheng quietly calculated at the bottom of his heart, "nearly 100000 Liang."

"You are a businessman. If there is a way to save you 100000 Liang, will you do it?" His eyes were like a sword from hell, which made Su Cheng shudder.

Su Cheng found his voice stuck in his throat and couldn't make it out. His body seemed to be firmly absorbed by some magic power. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

No wonder those craftsmen tried their best to escape from the mine. Originally, they were not hired craftsmen at all, but slaves who were cheated and then imprisoned in the mine. They could bully and kill at will,

Su Cheng recovered his voice after a while and said, "is that what granddad means?"

"What do you say?" The old man said faintly.

Su Cheng couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his head and looked at the Savior he thought was the only one who could save the Su family. "Is it true that those people's lives are not worth a cent in my grandfather's heart?"

The old master quietly looked at the extremely excited Cheng er. He had no emotion in his eyes, just like a demon who had no emotion. "You were born in the Su family and grew up in the Su family. Do you think the wealth of the Su family really fell from the sky?"

"I'd rather not have this great wealth than have nightmares all night." Su Cheng almost sobbed.

Nightmares? The old man shook his face. "Cheng Er, if you were not born in Su's family, the slave who was shot just now is your portrayal!"

Su Cheng was stunned and suddenly burst out with a bitter smile. Yes, what right does he have to blame his grandfather?

He was born in the hometown of gold and silver, enjoying the wealth that no one else can achieve in his whole life. Just as Qimei said, he is just conceited and pretentious. Without all the Su family, what would he be? It's just a mean mole ant that can be slaughtered.

When he thought about it, Su Cheng suddenly felt that he couldn't spare half a shred of strength. Before, when his grandfather said that he could shake a big tree, he still felt that his grandfather didn't believe in his strength. Now it seems that his attempt to fight against the deep-rooted tree of the Su family with his own strength is really ridiculous.

"Seven younger sister is too grandfather's person?" So far, if Su Cheng didn't understand this, he would be a fool.

"Han'er is a good child." The old man was noncommittal, "better than you!"

Suddenly knowing the secret of the Su family's mine, Su Cheng clenched his fist painfully. "I always thought I was the best of the Su family's younger generation. Unexpectedly, in my grandfather's eyes, I was not as good as a girl!"

The old man snorted coldly, "you should know what I mean when I say this to you?"

"I know!" Su Cheng said, "my grandfather wants me to get rid of those naive ideas, because Su's family can't go back."

"Half right!" The old man said calmly, "the Su family doesn't have to look back, and I never thought about looking back. Only you have the dangerous idea of killing the Su family."

Su Cheng's heart was so tight that he couldn't breathe. "Is the matter between Qin Shizhen and the leader of Qingping county also ordered by his grandfather?"

"I'm too old to worry about such trifles. It's your third uncle's idea." The old master didn't mean to avoid Su Cheng at all. He said carelessly.

Third uncle? Su Cheng's respected elder, Su Da Shanren, now sounds like a wonderful irony.