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Chapter 402 I only owe Dongfeng

After Lu Zhu left, Fu San asked in confusion: "Master, you care so much about the amount of money sent to the palace, why don't you let King Langya or Chen Yan inquire about it in the palace?"

"No, this is why I never told Changxian and Jiang Yuesheng the full plan."

Chu Qing shook his head: "If they get involved and learn the specific amount, and fall short, no one from the palace can be involved in this matter."

Fu San suddenly realized: "Oh, that's it."

"It turns out that's the case. It turns out that's the case." Chu Qing laughed and scolded, "You understand."

"don't know."

"I don't understand you."

"No 'Oh', what should I say? I'm not interested. If I ask you, you will say, you said it, I still don't understand. Not only do I not understand, I'm still not interested. It's a waste of your time."

Lips and tongue.”

Chu Qing looked at Fu San, and after a while: "Oh."

Fu San nodded, with a childish expression on his face.

"Go and call Jiang Yuesheng and ask how things are going in Nanjiao Greenhouse and Xiao County."

"good."

After Fu San went out to call Jiang Yuesheng, the latter briefly explained the situation. Everything was as Chu Qing expected. People in the capital were already hiring people to work in the greenhouses in the southern suburbs one after another. As for Xiao County, one hundred and twenty cars

The stones are all prepared and can be transported into Beijing at any time.

"Spread the word. Our Chu Mansion has begun to collect a large number of properties and land deeds from those merchants at low prices."

Jiang Yuesheng responded and went out to take care of things.

Time passed day by day, and another autumn rain came. Zhang Songling finally took action, taking out a large amount of cash to trade and acquire the land deeds of several merchants.

Waiting always pays off, and a few days later, a letter was delivered to the Qianqiying Yamen Office.

Not much content, date, amount.

Chu Qing in the squad room put the letter on the candle. The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The money sent to the palace was greater than he thought, and Zhang Songling was also more valuable than he thought.

"Selfless".

The order summoned all the friends. After a long absence, the foreign aid meeting of Qianqiying was held again. The participants were Tao Shaozhang, representative of Dali Temple, Ma Rui, representative of Jingzhao Mansion, Nangong Ping, a specially hired coolie, and Chen Yan, representative of Qianqiying. The meeting

Host Chu Qing, and Qianqiying consultant Tao Ruolin.

The meeting place is the main hall of Qianqiying. Fu San and Bihua are like door gods, one on the left and one on the right guarding the threshold. The right door god always wants to get close to the left door god. The left door god just looks at the sky with his little eyes filled with wisdom.

With a lazy breath.

Chu Qing slapped a pile of silver notes on the table, his eyes burning: "In addition to the tax money collected by the Ministry of Household Affairs, I also borrowed some from Zhong Yu, Gongsun Tang, and Qiu Wanshan, and my father sponsored me.

Yes, a total of 150,000 yuan, what about you?"

Tao Ruolin took out her small purse: "There are only fifteen thousand guan left, and this time there is really none."

Chu Qing rolled his eyes fiercely. The last time he helped the refugees, he said he didn't have any more and produced more than 10,000 more.

Tao Ruolin smiled half-heartedly and said, "Why, you still think it's too little?"

Chu Qing said with a playful smile: "How can you do it? If you don't take a penny, I don't dare to say no."

Tao Ruolin chuckled: "You know what's going on."

Chu Qing is silly.

Tao Shaozhang looked at Chu Qing, then at Tao Ruolin, and blinked, feeling that something was wrong with the two of them.

Didn't Dad say before that Brother Chu Xian intended to marry Zhong Yuan? How come he was flirting with his eldest sister again?

Thinking of this, Tao Shaozhang became a little angry. Does this guy want to catch them all?

Noticing Tao Shaozhang's strange gaze, Chu Qing slapped the table: "What are you looking at? Take the money."

"Oh yes, yes, money." Tao Shaozhang said with excitement: "How can we not get rid of such a national traitor? Brother Chu Xian, we should help you!"

After finishing his sentence, Tao Shaozhang slammed three banknotes and two hundred pieces of broken copper coins on the table.

"Brother." Chu Qing didn't bother to scold him: "If you don't have money in the future, don't publish any inspiring thoughts, okay? People who don't know would think you are giving out one million dollars."

"Although the money is small," Tao Shaozhang yelled, holding his neck, "But Brother Yu dares to fight the thief to the death."

Chu Qing looked back at Fu San: "Third brother, what is this called?"

"Poor and ruthless." Fu San said expressionlessly: "The poorer you are, the more ruthless you are."

Tao Shaozhang blushed: "Dad usually saves money and gives all his money to his eldest sister and second sister. Naturally, I don't have much money."

"Okay, okay, you can cool off first, where are the others?"

Chen Yan looked like he was selling his son or daughter, and he took out 20,000 yuan in silver notes: "But I have to pay it back, because I haven't married yet and have children."

Chu Qing curled his lips, and Ma Rui took out thirty thousand silver notes.

"I didn't realize that Mr. Ma is so generous."

"My humble wife has quite a bit of extra money in her family, so she has been raising a lot of money."

Ma Rui's mouth leaked a little when he said this, and he subconsciously licked the half-missed back molar.

Yesterday, when he secretly mortgaged some fertile land in his wife's name, he "accidentally" bumped into it when he returned to his house.

Chu Qing did the math and said, "Two hundred and one hundred thousand guan is still a bit small."

Tao Shaozhang reminded: "It's two hundred and one hundred and three thousand words."

Chu Qing stood up, took the pitiful few coins in front of Tao Shaozhang in his hand, turned around and handed it to Fu San: "Go buy some food, I'm hungry."

Fu San laughed and said, "Just two hundred coins for three times, young master, that's not enough."

Tao Shaozhang yelled: "You want to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow!"

Fu San ignored Tao Shaozhang and waved at Bihua before grabbing it: "Let's go, Third Brother will take you out for a walk."

Bihua's face was full of surprise: "Third brother, do you want to take me to the market?"

"No, I bought too much for you to carry."

Bihua blushed: "Third brother is so considerate."

Chu Qing: "..."

After the two left, Tao Ruolin asked: "What are your plans? Isn't more than two hundred thousand yuan enough?"

"It can't be said that it's not enough. The more the better. In addition to money, we also need a fresh face to give this money to Zhang Songling."

Tao Shaozhang was anxious: "Why are you giving it to this national traitor?"

"It's not a gift, it's a bait. Let's not talk about it for now. If any of you know the famous people in Beijing, and you can tell at a glance that they are stupid and have a lot of money, it's best if outsiders can't find out that they have anything to do with us.

"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Chu Qing relaxed the threshold: "It's relatively famous, and people are stupid and have a lot of money. You should know this."

Everyone looked at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing looked helpless: "By the way, it has to be the kind that travels all over the country."

Everyone stopped looking at Chu Qing and began to recall whether they knew such a friend.

"Master Chu." Nangong Ping spoke: "The student remembered two people, but I don't know how Master Chu planned it, let alone whether these two people can be trusted."

Chu Qing was happy: "Look at Xiaoping, you can think of two people at once, who are they?"

"The second brother of the Fu family."

"Damn, I said it looked stupid, I didn't mean to ask you to find two fools for me."


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