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Chapter 425 Faber is here!(1/2)

County town, on Zhao Lang's village.

Zhao Lang looked at the money in front of him and smiled satisfied.

"Is this the money given to Zhao Jie by the Zhao clan?"

The slave replied soon

"Yes, master, and some farms and land."

The money the slave will get is explained one by one.

Zhao Lang was a little surprised when he heard this. There was no amount of money here, and he even had less than 10,000 taels of gold.

However, this is only the first batch.

These clans usually do not show their own mountains or show their waters, but they still have this kind of power at critical moments.

No wonder Xiang wants to support the six royal families who obey their own words.

If the power of these clans is used well, it can indeed play a good role.

"Well, share half of the money and hand it over to Senior Brother Xu Yue of the farmer, and give the rest to Xiaoyu."

He hasn't given money to the farmers for a while.

I took all Zhao Lang's instructions one by one and asked,

"Master, what should Zhao Jie do with him?"

Zhao Lang said calmly,

"Now, keep him first, let Zhang Er find more reasons and ask the Zhao clan for money."

"If you don't need a penny, let them reunite."

He is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see other brothers separate.

Well, there is also the family in Goguryeo, but now that Xiaoyu is available, this matter is a bit difficult to deal with.

At this moment, a servant came in from outside and reported,

"Young Master, there is an old man who claims to be a Zhao clan outside to ask for a visit."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang felt a little shocked.

Of course he remembered the other party, but the other party suddenly left at that time, why did he come to him again today?

Could it be that his control of Zhao Jie has been exposed?

It shouldn't be, he even cheated... No, he didn't get the money.

But he was not panicked. He went straight to the door and saw the old man standing at the door, carrying several carriages behind him.

Just covered it with a cloth curtain, Zhao Lang couldn't see what was inside.

"Old man, why are you still coming to find me? This is not someone from Zhao's family?"

Zhao Lang said without any good expression.

The other party has already broken his face with him, so there is no need to do these superficial things.

Today, he didn't even plan to let the other party enter.

To avoid any traces and flaws.

Facing Zhao Lang's indifference, the old man was not angry, but said with a smile.

"Last time, I didn't verify it, but you are indeed the descendant of Zhao."

Zhao Lang browed when he heard this, but he did not look happy, but said coldly,

"Isn't this the one who is here to entertain me? Or do you think I am a fool?"

The old man did not speak, but waved to the carriage behind him.

The servant next to the carriage behind suddenly lifted the curtain on the carriage.

It's a car full of goods.

Zhao Lang counted silently and there were five carriages together.

After estimating money in my heart, Zhao Lang's mouth slowly unfolded, and then an extremely bright smile appeared.

"Old clan, when did you arrive?"

"Slave, you don't report it."

"Come on, please come in quickly, the elder of the clan."

Zhao Lang said, without any idleness in his hands, so he went forward and helped the other person and walked inside.

He had no burden in his heart.

Anyway, if the other party sends money, he will ask for it.

In the future, whether it is development or military equipment, which one does not require money?

But the other party doesn't want to put someone in.

The clan elder was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he showed an extremely happy smile, and said,

"Yes, yes, I've just arrived."

As they said that, the two walked in.

The slave and the servant at the door were left with a dumbfounded look and stayed there.

After a while, the slave slowly came to his senses and said,

"What are you doing while standing there? Hurry up and send all the carriage in."

When the slave arranged these things and returned to the meeting place, he saw his master and the clan elder chatting and laughing.

After thinking about the previous situation, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

I and my master are still in a different state.

He still has to work hard to keep up.

Soon, the conversation between the two came to an end.

"Old clan, I am really grateful today. I will let Wangcai hand over money to you in the future."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

The clan elder also nodded with a smile and said,

"Okay, then I won't disturb you much."

After saying that, the clan elder stood up and said goodbye.

After the clan elder left, Zhao Lang asked the slave.

“How much money is there?”

Slave returned,

"A rough count is about 20,000 taels of gold."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up slightly. The money can be slowed down.

The slave hesitated for a moment and said with some concern,

"Master, this clan elder suddenly changed his mind, and the other party also gave Zhao Jie money. There is nothing strange about it, right?"

Zhao Lang shook his head slightly,

"It's okay, no matter what his purpose is, I'll just take money anyway."

In fact, Zhao Lang also guessed something. The Zhao clan used the method of dividing the sects.

In the future, no matter who he or Zhao Jie gets up, the Zhao clan will survive.

This method was passed down to later generations, just look at the Three Kingdoms, and there were people from the Zhuge family in the three countries.

No matter who wins, the Zhuge family will survive.

This is why the clan has been extinct for hundreds or thousands of years.

The slave could only nod.

At this time, outside the door.

After the clan elder left the place with his servants.

The servant asked,

"Master, this Zhao Lang is so capricious. Do we really want to support him?"

Zhao Lang's face change just now really made them stunned.

Hearing this, the clan elder shook his head and said,

"Those who accomplish great things do not care about minor details, this is the king's nature!"
To be continued...
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