Zhe Yuxun immediately pulled his face down. He was the governor of the Prefecture and Prefecture who commanded a army of 200,000. Has anyone ever shouted in front of him? Not to mention Yang Yanrong, even every time he came to Beijing to meet the saint, Taizong
The emperor was polite to him.
"Can't you say a few less words?" Yang Paifeng hit him softly and whispered: "So many people are watching, they are generals in the army, so you don't give him any face, no matter what, he will
It's still your uncle."
When Zhe Weixin saw his father's face rude, he was frightened and didn't even dare to speak out. He was afraid that the old man would be angry and pulled his cousin out to beat the board, and kept winking at Yang Yanrong.
"Give me a reason!" Zhe Yuxun snorted coldly, and his burning eyes kept staring at Yang Yanrong for a moment.
Yang Yanrong curled his lips, let alone you uncle, I may not be afraid of my emperor father-in-law, let alone you?
"Haha..." The sudden burst of laughter made Zhe Yuxun's face look even more ugly. He couldn't help but clench his fists.
Yang Yanrong suddenly stopped laughing, pointed to the three thousand prisoners, and said, "Uncle Zhe, you know that I am a businessman, and I am of course talking about silver. These three thousand people are all white silver.
Ah, if you kill them all, who will compensate me for my losses?"
Zhe Yuxun was stunned. Looking at the boy, he couldn't help but laugh. He came forward and patted Yang Yanrong on the shoulder and said, "Tell me how they turned into silver? I only know
If I keep them, I will be able to afford to lose four or five hundred stones of food in a day."
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "Uncle Zhe, you are not the one who calculates the accounts like this. So you can be the general of the herdsman, but my nephew can be a wealthy man. Listen to me to tell you in detail."
These people said, "There are three thousand people here, and they are all well-trained Dangxiang cavalry. Uncle Zhe, I ask you, how many 3,000 people are in Xiazhou? They are all young and strong laborers.
!Don't Li Jiqian often come to our Song Dynasty to rob? You can write a letter to Li Jiqian, saying that his brother is in our hands and ask him to redeem it with silver. Although these lives are not very valuable, his brother is valuable
ah!"
"This profiteer!" Yang Paifeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Unexpectedly, this guy actually put his ideas on these prisoners. Seeing his proud laughter, he couldn't help but laugh. He actually wanted to discuss business with Li Jiqian, he was really lawless
.
After hearing his words, Zhe Yuxun couldn't help but smile. He was indeed the number one rich businessman in the Song Dynasty! This method was indeed high. He put himself in his shoes. If his younger brother fell into the hands of others, if he could take it.
If the money is redeemed, no matter how much money he wants, he will definitely find a way to get it all.
"Speak!" Zhe Yuxun became interested and nodded in praise: "Your idea is very realistic, and Li Jiqian will definitely send someone to redeem it."
Yang Yanrong said again: "Uncle Zhe, do you think I lack money? Haha, there are probably not many people in the world who lack money, but I definitely want to count one. Xiazhou produces good horses, but we Mu Songke is missing horses, we can
Let them replace them with horses. Well, this Li Jichong is his younger brother. I think that old boy Li Jiqian will not be stingy. He is worth ten thousand good horses. What do you think, Uncle Zhe?"
When Zhe Yuxun heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath. It's so damn black! He wants to exchange ten thousand good horses for him alone, it's so shady!
Not only Zhe Yuxun, but even the people around him were looking at him with a strange look on their faces.
Yang Yanrong continued: "Of course, this number is a little more, but I'm sure Li Jiqian will definitely change it. Humph, if it doesn't change, then that's good. Let's castrate his brother and send him to Beijing to be the eunuch.
Go, I think the palace is short of staff, so there should be no problem to sweep the floor. As for these three thousand cavalrymen, one person can be replaced with ten war horses, I think Li Jiqian should not object.
If there are three thousand people, only 30,000 horses, and Li Jichong is worth ten thousand horses, he can get 40,000 good horses. Uncle Zhe, you almost killed my forty thousand horses just now.
Oh! Can you still be cruel now?"
After hearing what he calculated, it seemed that he had really killed 40,000 war horses! Zhe Yuxun couldn't help but tremble. This kid is so smart, he is not calculating me, I don't know how much I am worth in his heart
Ma? Bah, why do I remember this? Can I measure it with horses?
Yang Paifeng sneered: "Balang, stop dreaming. Do you think Li Jiqian would be so kind? Redeem these three thousand soldiers? If it were me, just redeem Li Jichong."
Yang Yanrong clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Auntie is right. What if Li Jiqian's old boy only redeems his younger brother? Simple, as long as we raise the price, well, if we only redeem his younger brother, we will offer a price of 100,000 yuan.
Horse, grandma, I'm still owing my father-in-law 100,000 horses. Now, one Li Jichong is enough to pay off my debts. If he is smart, he will definitely choose the previous plan. After all, the previous one is counted.
It can also save 40,000 horses. Uncle Zhe, if it were you, which one would you choose?"
Zhe Yuxun rolled his eyes, aren’t you talking nonsense? If you don’t buy cheap ones, who would like to buy expensive ones?
Prodigal businessman, profiteer! This is a feeling that everyone has. It seems that if someone is missed by this kid, he will definitely be converted into a horse again!
Yang Yanrong continued: "Let's raise these prisoners first. The daily living expenses and accommodation expenses are another sum of money. You can't just let them eat and live for free, right? This is all money! Uncle Zhe, you
I also know that I am just a businessman, and I can't help but look into the pile of money sometimes. Haha, do you think this is the case?"
Zhe Yuxun smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I really don't know why my brother-in-law gave birth to a weird son like you! There was a profitable businessman like you in the Song Dynasty, which could be enough to defeat 100,000 soldiers from the Liao people!"
"Haha, Uncle Zhe, you praised me so much! I'm just doing some small business and earn some pocket money, and I can't get on the table!" Yang Yanrong said modestly.
Are you still a small business? These 40,000 war horses are still called pocket money? Everyone has the feeling of vomiting blood! Everyone is thinking that when Li Jiqian, Xiazhou, met this Yang Yanrong, was really bad for eight lifetimes!
Zhe Yuxun felt a very headache now. If he let the little nephew continue to say anything, he would be swallowed and vomited blood. He shouted loudly: "Correction of troops quickly and return to the camp immediately!"
I received a red envelope yesterday, and I worked overtime, and I made up for it until today. Although there were not ten gold medals, I received more than 1,800 red envelopes, which made up two thousand. Today I will update two more chapters, 16,000.
Chapter 8 will be presented soon, so stay tuned!
Thanks to book friend ngpui for giving away the gold medals and red envelopes. Xiaoyan keeps his word, and one chapter with ten gold medals, and one chapter with ten red envelopes. Your support is my greatest motivation.