Ye An is not a fool. He knows that Daxiangguo Temple almost monopolizes the loan business in most of Tokyo. He also knows very well how much capital this requires.
And such a large amount of money is simply not something that the Daxiangguo Temple family can afford.
Obviously, there are also external funds flowing into the Daxiangguo Temple to "inject capital". From the perspective of outsiders, this is almost a very secretive thing, but in Ye An's eyes, these injected funds are like "unobstructed" sumo wrestlers, all they need is a pair of underwear.
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Ye An was still a little worried if someone else had invested in the Daxiangguo Temple. He had even suspected that the Tian family was the mastermind behind the Daxiangguo Temple, but then he realized that this was impossible.
The Tianjia of the Zhao and Song Dynasties valued their reputation, which did not allow them to engage in such faceless means of amassing money. The Tianjia was the Tianjia after all, and even if they wanted to make money, they still had to legitimately start from tax revenue, and there was no need to squeeze people's wealth like this.
The pickling trick.
So who has spare money and doesn’t care about face? Of course, you also need to be powerful, and then there are only nobles and clans!
This is a big tree, but it is not a big tree. Ye An is slowly swaying in the bullock cart. From the beginning, he hopes to make things bigger. Ye An, the clan clan of the Song Dynasty, has never had a good impression, and he has no affection for those who have almost been abolished.
The lost nobles also had no favorable impressions.
These moths had bitten and sucked the blood of Song Dynasty, and they were already full of fat. But even so, they were not satisfied and still reached out to the people to squeeze. This is a disguised form of exploitation.
For Ye An, such ugly exploitation should be overthrown.
It's just that I have just lifted the table now. The person who really "overturned" the table is not me, nor the Tianjia, but the common people!
The matter is not big enough and has not affected the entire city of Tokyo. A stronger force is needed.
Although he was offended and contradicted by others at Sinong Temple, and was tripped up by Fan Ziyuan, Ye An knew that he should be the person behind Zhou Guangzu, but the way he beat him was quite unpleasant.
Even so, Ye An was still in a good mood, until he saw a fat, demented monk in his house...
The furious Ye An carried the fat monk and prepared to take him to the Daxiangguo Temple to seek justice. However, the big monk was too heavy and could not be moved at all.
Ye An helplessly looked at the still dazed monk, then looked around and complained: "We are all our own people, there is no need to pretend in front of me, has your conscience found out?"
Monk Kongkong didn't move at all, just stretched out his palm, and Ye An angrily put the wine bottle into his hand: "Your uncle, you still want to drink when you are like this, do you want to get drunk and relieve a thousand worries? Men Ye
No! Daxiangguo Temple is troublesome, so don’t try to hide away!”
"What did you say? The great monk is like this, and you still don't want to let him go?"
"Look at your journey, who else can take you in besides me?"
The fat monk rolled his eyes, and the dementia on his face disappeared instantly: "If you don't take in the poor monk, then you are a heartless and unjust person, and your reputation will ruin the street..."
"Yo? You're cheating on me instead? Believe it or not, I'll throw you out? Tieniu, the Wang Gang..."
"Okay, now that the time has come, it's really boring to tease the poor monk. What are you going to do?"
"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. I originally planned to give Daxiangguo Temple some punishment, but he didn't compromise! Since I plan to challenge Ye An, let's do it! But you may not know that the power in my hand, Ye An, is also
If it’s not small, the people’s public opinion will boil to the sky!”
As soon as the fat monk stood up, he stared at Ye An, staring at him so hard that he was furious and then said: "You should be killed! The saint should kill you too!"
Ye An burst out laughing, but the fat monk was stunned: "You think I manipulate public opinion? But in fact? I helped the Tian family pick the abscess!
Think about it calmly, what will happen in a few years if the Daxiangguo Temple is doing this and unlimited lending? What will it be like in ten years? You..."
"It's them!" Monk Kongkong's rage made Ye An pause, and also made Tieniu and Wang Bang's eyes soften a lot.
"Well, they don't even hesitate to deliberately destroy people's businesses in order to borrow money! This is a big poisonous sore, which is constantly expanding in the city of Tokyo, constantly devouring the bones and blood of the people, and constantly eroding the benevolence of the Tian family.
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"This... is what it is, what does it have to do with the benevolence of the Tian family?"
Ye An pulled his hair hard, and when he saw the fat monk in front of him, he suddenly reached forward and hit the fat monk with a big chestnut, Ula yelled.
"Are you stupid? It's not wrong to say that you have no brains! People are being pushed by these longevity and longevity money. Who do you think they will blame in the end? Whose people are they? Amidst the widespread public resentment
How can the reputation of Tianjia not be damaged?"
This was something Monk Kongkong had never thought of. Now that Ye An had pointed it out, sweat poured down the gully on his head like rain, falling in big drops to the ground in the winter.
"Are you trying to trick those unlucky people into making things bigger so that even the saints can't get off?"
"How could you let a saint ride a tiger and be in trouble? How do you know that I don't have a good way to turn things around? If there is no diamond, how can I stop this porcelain work?"
"I knew it, I knew you had a backup plan. You kid would never do anything unprepared! What are you going to do?"
Ye An smiled: "The mountain man has his own clever plan, which cannot be said or revealed, but I have nothing to hide from you, Monk Kong Kong. I plan to..."
Seeing the fat monk approaching him with his butt sticking out, Ye An lowered his voice and said, "It's only right that I plan to get married first!"
Somehow, seeing the dumbfounded expression on the fat monk's face, Ye An felt comfortable and said with a smile: "You fat monk! Is it suitable for you in my mansion?"
"Hey! Hey! Hey! I heard you say this to Widow Zhang before, a poor monk: A good person will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West! How come you have to kick out the fat monk when he comes here?!"
"I'm afraid of bad luck..."
Monk Kongkong stared at Ye An with wide eyes: "How come you are so unlucky?!"
"Nonsense. On my wedding day, a monk congratulated me and stayed in my home. Do you think it's appropriate?"
"It's appropriate, it's extremely appropriate, haha... The great monk just wants to congratulate you and pray to the Buddha for you, but you don't know that the prayers of the poor monk always come true! I don't know if everyone in Qin..."
Ye An remembered Qin Mumu's importance to this wedding and her longing for the future, so he whispered to Monk Kongkong: "Let me remind you, she is not as easy-going as me. You don't understand her. She is
It can really kill you..."
For some reason, seeing Ye An's attention and the furry look in his eyes, Monk Kongkong trembled: "Is this little lady really so powerful?"
Ye An pointed to the iron cow beside him that was shaking like chaff and said: "Ask this idiot and you will know that everything is ready in my house, except for a few things that have not been delivered. When those things arrive, they will be almost ready."
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"Grandpa Tian, is this Qin family really so powerful?!"
"Isn't it?! When the young man first met the Qin family in Lan Kwai Fong, you also knew how powerful the young man was, but in front of the Qin family, he was beaten black and blue..."
Monk Kongkong was indeed a little scared when he said this. He had heard a lot of rumors about Qin Mumu in Tokyo, but he had never seen this "Bodhisattva" in person.
Monk Kongkong did not plan to return to Daxiangguo Temple. He had already planned to stay at Ye An's house. Generally, a wealthy family would invite a monk to live in their home. However, he was a little frightened to hear what Ye An said. After all, the strength of women and the
Men are different!
Ye An can handle it, but once the Qin family becomes the mistress of the Yunzhong Junhou Mansion, he will have to look at others' faces. Ye An is giving advance advice!
After thinking for a long time, the great monk still sat down and said: "I won't leave even if I'm a poor monk, and you won't be able to enjoy yourself in the Yunzhong County Marquis' Mansion there!"