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The five hundred and fortieth chapter is two hundred thousand taels

 "No need to invite me, where is my lordship!"

The four of them, Liu Mingzhi, stood at the stairwell of the second floor with a group of onlookers.

All four of them had a hint of drunkenness on their faces, and some of them looked not particularly happy.

I was having a great time drinking, but my interest was interrupted by noisy noises, especially when something was just getting warmed up, and it was strange to be happy when someone interrupted me.

Several people put down their wine glasses and followed the shouts and walked out of the private room. The four of them had just arrived after Takeshi Honda had just attacked Han Huzi, and they naturally saw everything present clearly.

"Brother, Lao Jia, what's the taste of that little guy?"

Liu Mingzhi waved the Wanli Jiangshan jade fan in his hand and pointed at Takeshi Honda.

"The kung fu is a bit weird. It is obviously not the martial arts of the Central Plains, but it has a hint of the martial arts of the Central Plains. It seems to be somewhat similar to the kung fu of the Taoist sect, but it is neither fish nor fowl. I really can't tell which sect the kung fu is from. As for the taste?

? He barely made it to the seventh level, but the thug below barely made it to the fifth level, and he is no match for this little dwarf."

Song Qing glanced at Takeshi Honda lightly, showing no interest on his face, and yawned, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Lao Jia scratched his ear: "Old Song, you really think highly of this guy. Can you and I be said to be seventh-grade guys who can crush each other to death with just one hand?"

Mother Han looked at the four young masters Liu who were standing at the top of the stairs, and their expressions were bright, as if they had a backbone. She didn't know why the first thing she thought of was not her master behind the scenes, but asking young master Liu for help.

It seems that Lord Liu's sense of barbarians is not very good either, and he has a feeling in his heart that Young Master Liu will definitely help.

"Master Liu, these barbarians don't abide by Dalong's rules and insist on finding the girl from Tianxiang Tower to accompany them."

Mr. Liu gently walked down the stairs while waving the Wanli Jiangshan carved jade fan in his hand: "Mother Han, you have a lot of trivial matters in Tianxiang Tower. Every time I come here, I see something happening with you!"

Mother Han laughed twice: "Master Liu is joking, the guests who come to Tianxiang Tower are very knowledgeable, and Japan is willing to become a vassal state of Dalong!"

Because I had dealt with Liu Mingzhi and knew that this person had an extraordinary status, I put away my previous arrogance and told my reasons.

Coupled with the actions of Song and Qing Lao Jia, Sakai Kazuko had already developed some fear of Young Master Liu.

That's what little devils are like, they don't know what it means to be a good person without a beating. It seems that this kind of bullying and fear of the strong character is inherited.

Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled after hearing Kazuko Sakai's words: "So, Yoshiko, you have returned to Japan. Is everything going well on the sea voyage?"

Ichiko Sakai pondered for a moment: "Thank you Yanagi-san for your concern. Everything went well. We didn't encounter waves, reefs, strong winds or rain, which are punishments from Amaterasu!"

"Oh, it's pretty good. What's the direction of the monsoon wind? How strong is the wind?"

Liu Mingzhi shook the jade fan in his hand a few times and watched Ichiko Sakai's progressive conversation.

Ichiko Sakai's expression was condensed, and he looked slightly panicked at Liu Mingzhi's indifferent expression: "Forgive me, Liu Sang, these things are the helmsman's business, and Ichiko doesn't understand, please forgive me, Liu Sang!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. How can people know everything? I understand!"

Liu Mingzhi's tone was a little salty, but this little devil was still very defensive about him, and would avoid talking about the issue of ships at sea.

Is this young master’s intention so obvious?

Liu Mingzhi paced gently while shaking his folding fan. From time to time he glanced at the nervous Ichiko Sakai, asking if he wanted to control Ichiko Sakai like the others and asked him about the ship's blueprints and charts.

But at the moment, I have only a limited understanding of the situation in the Japanese country. Without a thorough understanding of it, if I forcibly detain Sakai Ichiko, it would be more of a loss than a gain if it brings troubles from Japanese pirates to the people in the coastal areas.

Who knows if the little devil has any backup plans? The most important thing is to find out the situation in Japan.

However, Kazuko Sakai has always been vague about the affairs of Japan and is very defensive, making it difficult to succeed.

"My adopted son!"

"Liu Sang, please tell me!"

"In Dalong, you kill people to pay for your life, and you pay debts for money. Your people are making trouble in Tianxiang Tower. You can't let it go like this, right?"

"this"

Kazuko Sakai looked at the dead men and the thugs with only minor injuries, his face a little gloomy. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss, but Liu Mingzhi's tone seemed to be that Tianxiang Tower was seriously damaged.

However, the form is not as good as the person, so Kazuko Sakai can only follow what Mr. Liu wants to talk about: "I wonder what Liu Sang means?"

"Mother Han!"

"Hey, Master Liu, tell me!"

"I heard that your Tianxiang Tower earns four to five million taels of silver a month? Is that right?"

Mother Han was startled and looked at Mr. Liu, who was a little confused. My Lord Liu, he earns four to five million taels of silver a month. Do you think that all girls are tough? Even four to five million taels of silver a year are enough.

Not bad.

Mother Han, who was about to remind Young Master Liu, looked at the wink that Young Master Liu gave her and nodded gently: "Yes, the people who come and go in Tianxiang Tower are all dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and gentry, who earn about five million taels of silver a month.

Make money!"

On the way, Young Master Liu, who secretly praised Mother Han, smashed the fan in his hand: "Mother Han, this adopted son is a friend of Liu. Don't worry about it so much if you want to give Liu some face!"

Mother Han was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

"My Lord's face is worth two million taels of silver. Calculated at three million taels of silver a month, it is one hundred thousand taels of silver a day. My adopted son, you have messed up Tianxianglou's business. I will pay you ten thousand taels of silver."

Ten thousand taels of silver!"

"One hundred thousand taels?"

Kazuko Sakai looked at Mr. Liu in disbelief and said, "One hundred thousand taels, that's not a small amount!"

Damn you, it would be nice if I didn't kill you.

"What? It's too little, so just two hundred thousand taels!"


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