Chapter 116: The Godson of Lao Zhuang
That was a total of 6,000 taels of silver.
If you get it on the market, it will probably double.
Is there such a reversal?
Liu Qizhi came out arrogantly and left angrily.
But Chen Lin is very good at being a human being.
If you can't give it, you won't give it even if you beat him to death.
He won't ask for a penny more if he deserves it.
Last time, 50,000 kilograms of fine iron were delivered, although Luo Deming's ship was sunk.
However, it is estimated that Zhuang Mingyang was also salvaged.
This time, Liu Qi came here in an empty boat.
Then take away all the 100,000 kilograms of gold and iron that were originally planned to be delivered in two months!
As for two thousand twenty-two heavy swords.
We can't produce this thing.
You, Liu Qi, cannot make the decision.
Then go back and ask Zhuangzi for instructions.
Do you want to pay back 20,000 taels of silver?
Or replace it with ten refined iron?
Or is it all made of cement?
We can negotiate the price.
Anyway, I, Chen Lin, spitting on one mouthful.
You won't be able to blame the debt, right?
Liu Qi was also inexplicably surprised.
The heavy knife was not brought back.
Instead, he took a boat full of ten refined irons and walked away?
One hundred thousand pounds!
It was worth 50,000 taels of silver and said it up.
like?
It's not a loss?
When he returned to Chanzhou and met Zhuangzicai,
The new governor spoke kindly on the spot and asked him to go down and rest.
Lao Zhuang slapped his butt and came to Houzhai's study room with great momentum.
"Bang!"
Zhuang Mingyang, who was suspended from his post and ordered to study, left a slap on his face.
Big, red and swollen.
"Dad? Why are you hitting me?"
Xiaozhuang looked aggrieved and retreated repeatedly.
The back is on the bookshelf.
Zhuangzi was so angry that he had nowhere to vent.
I had to beat my son and vent my anger.
"It's all you, you've caused good things."
"I... I can't beat you to death!"
Seeing that his father, who has always been gentle and elegant, has no mood to show his emotions and is furious.
Xiaozhuang was quick-eyed and quickly pressed Zhuang Zicai's hand.
Oh my God, this is Hetian jade paperweight.
Not to mention the price.
Are you using this thing?
Hit my forehead?
Don't you have to break the picture?
The wife we agreed to have not passed yet.
"Dad, please calm your breath, cool your breath!"
"Isn't it okay if my son is wrong?"
"Ah? No? I don't know what I do, and I don't go out of the sky gate, and I don't get through the two gates..."
"Where am I wrong again?"
Zhuangzicai didn't really want to fight.
Although he has three sons.
But those two are still small and tend to grow crooked.
Those who can inherit their own legacy must rely on the reputation of the country.
The old guy sat down angrily.
Zhuang Mingyang quickly handed a cup of tea with both hands.
"You? How great would it be to have such cleverness?"
"You won't be able to be plotted by that bastard Chen Zhongxin."
Xiaozhuang was still dissatisfied and defended with his neck.
"Dad, at most, the partnership failed, right?"
"I don't think Chen Zhongxin has the courage to plot against me."
"Besides, those two messengers didn't say it."
"It's true that Zhang Fengqi was seriously injured. Didn't he hear that the heavy sword was robbed?"
"Can you... be so angry?"
"So, our plan has been more than half successful!"
Speaking of Zhang Fengqi's death.
Lao Zhuang's anger came up again, and he was about to find the paperweight.
But I found that my son was hiding behind my back.
"You know what the hell do you do?"
"Old Zhang's old disease relapsed and he went to fight with illness."
"It is said that Yan Sheng hid a gun in the northern knife, and one blow pierced Lao Zhang's spleen and stomach."
"How much chance can he have to survive?"
"Plus, Du Yong, who is afraid to fight."
"If you are here, you will be angry to death!"
Zhuang Mingyang understood a little.
The news of the heavy sword being robbed may not be really effective.
It was originally difficult for Zhang Fengqi to survive.
Now it's OK.
The yellow mud fell into the crotch.
At least, the heavy cavalry commanded the tiger and the dragon must have believed.
It was our old dealer who gave Zhang Fengqi a fatal blow, which made it worse.
Moreover, Chen Zhongxin must be complacent.
I thought his plan worked.
The soldiers below were unwilling to believe it.
Zhang Fengqi, who will be heroic for the rest of his life, will die at the hands of the thieves.
They would rather believe that the boss was seriously injured and received bad news.
I was so angry that I was so angry.
Of course, it was confirmed that Zhuang Mingyang plundered heavy swords and had evidence.
Only the participant Chen Zhongxin.
Xiaozhuang gritted her teeth.
"Dad, my son has fucked a little about this."
"Or why? Kill Chen Zhongxin?"
Zhuangzi snorted coldly.
"Chen Zhongxin is an old fox. If you want to kill it, you can kill it?"
"Behind him is a Chen Zhongxiao."
"Although my Chanzhou is now, I don't expect the court to provide any help."
"But how can you throw away this great name at will?"
"You have to know that there is a Zhending prefect behind us."
Unless you raise the flag and rebel, you will conquer Zhending Mansion.
The taxes in the entire Chanzhou were intercepted and the independent kingdom of the dealer was turned into.
But do that.
How many people are willing to obey the dealer's orders?
Also, how can the dealer have the ability?
Shoulder the burden of independently and resisting the Liao Kingdom?
"We not only need to coax Chen Zhongxin."
"Even Chen Lin can't move lightly!"
Zhuangzi sighed.
"That kid took advantage of Lao Zhang's will not only detained all the heavy swords that killed the horse."
"Even your father and I have handed over the money order."
"He also refused to deliver it on the pretext of lacking high-quality iron ore."
Is this still the case?
Zhuang Mingyang was suddenly furious.
"I've turned him back!"
"Just a small thousand households."
"Dad, let me go out, and my son will take the navy and block his trade route."
"It's even sleepy that makes him so sleepy!"
He didn't say he called the door.
I heard that Lushui Iron City is almost built.
Run for hundreds of miles to attack a strong city.
A single navy army cannot do it.
It is not realistic to mobilize troops from Chanzhou.
My father hasn't received the appointment document of the governor.
If you don’t sit firmly, you will start a civil war?
Isn't it? There will be a big mess?
Zhuang Zicai shook his head.
"You, if you have half the intelligence of Chen Lin."
"It's not that your father and I have ordered you to go into seclusion and study."
"That boy is very cunning."
"He didn't say that he would deduct your father's money."
"It's just twenty refined iron, I won't give it."
"You also sent back the ten-refined iron for two months with the ship. Do you know, what does this mean?"
Zhuang Mingyang took a breath.
"Two months? Hundreds of thousands of pounds?"
"God, this guy has the ability to sculpt iron."
"It can be called...the first place in the Great Zhou Dynasty, right?"
"Indeed, my dealer can't break up with him. This guy is so good at being a human being."
The father and son felt like a mirror in their hearts.
Chen Lin made a clear statement in this move.
If you want to expand your arms, you must be good at it, right?
Once the situation is bad, traffic will be cut off.
Apart from my Lushui Tiecheng, where can you buy it?
Zhang Fengqi did make a good move.
Floating lightly by the Lushui River, I supported a young tiger.
The minions may not be sharp.
Once you are too impatient, the young tiger can also bite people.
Zhuangzi suddenly smiled.
"It may not be a good thing that Chen Lin shows off his sharpness!"
"You know, the water of the Great Zhou Dynasty is deep!"
This chapter has been completed!