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Chapter 670 Financial Storm

"Thank you for your hospitality, brother, but I still want to share my thoughts with you." Mu Qianyu said with bright eyes, "If we can do it well, we can make a lot of money."

Qian Laosi was startled, and then said: "Do you want to retreat?"

"How can I bear to bear this beauty in my arms?" Mu Qianyu said, placing a finger on one of the girls' chin.

The girl's face suddenly turned red and she leaned into her arms.

Qian Laosi smiled and said, "I didn't expect that my brother Yushu Linfeng is also a frequent visitor to Fengyuechang, so let's talk about it."

"Brother, I don't know. It's much easier to make money in Xizhou than in Dongzhou. I have some property there, which is very profitable."

"It's just that I'm suffering from a lack of spiritual stones. The investment is too small, and the return is naturally too small." Mu Qianyu looked at Qian Laosi and said, "I came to Dongzhou to raise spiritual stones and do something big."

"Oh?" Qian Laosi's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again: "I am indeed rich, but the seas between the East and West continents are huge, so I can't go there to do business."

"No need to go to such trouble, just give the money to my little brother, and someone will naturally transport it through the sea." Mu Qianyu said.

"This..." Qian Laosi hesitated.

He is not stupid. Even if he is a brother, he cannot give money for no reason. What if he loses money?

"Brother, don't worry. I am pulling you to make money. You don't have to invest money. You just need to introduce others to invest." Mu Qianyu said with a beaming eyebrow: "Don't let others invest money in vain, they will be able to do it soon.

See the rewards.”

"What should I say?" Qian Laosi now became interested.

"With seven days as a cycle, if I invest one hundred spirit stones, I will pay five spirit stones in return after seven days." Mu Qianyu said and then looked at Qian Laosi and said: "Of course, for every one hundred dollars, I will

I’ll give you a share of the spiritual stone, brother.”

When Qian Laosi heard this reward, his mung bean eyes suddenly widened. With one hundred spiritual stones, you can earn no spiritual stones in just seven days? Ordinary shops don't have such high profits, right?

This is one-twentieth of the profit, and you don’t have to do anything, don’t have to worry about anything, just wait to receive the money?

"Brother, are you reliable?" He was a little doubtful after being excited.

Mu Qianyu said sternly: "Of course, does the eldest brother doubt my ability?"

When Qian Laosi thought about the financial crisis that swept across the Zhou Dynasty, he immediately lost his doubts, so he asked again: "Brother, how much money do you need to raise?"

"Of course, the more, the better." Mu Qianyu said with a smile: "The more money, brother, the more I will make, and the more everyone will make."

Qian Laosi was immediately tempted, but he still had reason, and repeatedly made Mu Qianyu promise not to lie to him.

Of course Mu Qianyu promised: "Brother, I swear to God, if I tell a lie today, I, Zhang Youde, will not die in peace."

Qian Laosi felt more at ease, so he started the business the next day and contacted wealthy friends around him.

At the same time, he also helped Mu Qianyu choose a prime location in the city and put up a sign called "Tiandi Bank". Both the shopkeeper and the waiter here were recruited by the Qian family.

The Qian family itself is very influential, and the Qian family themselves cannot resist this temptation. One-twentieth of the profit may not be a lot for people with little capital, but their family is rich.

Qian Laosi took the other three brothers of the Qian family, and the four of them invested 10 million spiritual stones at once. After seven days, they would get a full 500,000 yuan in return.

As a century-old family, the Qian family is still very reputable, so the reputation of Tiandi Bank became famous without publicity. When they heard such attractive returns, they attracted a lot of investment immediately.

On the first day, wealthy Zhoucheng businessmen contributed 50 million spiritual stones.

Mu Qianyu was lying in the backyard of Qian's house, eating the grapes fed to her mouth by the beauty, enjoying the pinching of shoulders by another beauty, looking at the twenty storage bags in front of her, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The game has just begun.

The next day, more and more people knew about it. This time, even small merchants and monks began to deposit money in it. They were all those who had spare money.

If you are idle, you are idle, why not try to make some money.

On the third day, there were still people sending money, but less.

By the fourth day, few people came to send money again, because those who could invest had already invested, and others were still waiting to see.

Anyway, seven days is a cycle.

On the fifth day, Zhao Yushi returned to the imperial city and presented Mu Qianyu's jade pendant and letter to Ji Lin in person.

"Sir, thanks to the people you sent, otherwise Xiaguan's life would not have been saved." Zhao Yushi said.

Ji Lin looked calm on the face, but he was already very confused in his heart. When did he send someone? Is there any token?

He took the jade pendant, looked at it twice, and used his spiritual power to explore it. He found that there was no information in it, and it was just an ordinary jade pendant that he had never seen before.

"Prime Minister, is there something wrong?" Zhao Yushi was a little confused when he saw this.

Ji Lin didn't say anything and opened the specially made envelope. There were restrictions on it and he couldn't detect it mentally.

There are a few lines written on the letter: Prime Minister, please put the jade pendant away for me. In addition, please pass the letter inside to Xiang Ziyou of the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce.

There was no signature in the whole process, and there was no title or self-identification that could reveal the identity of the other party.

No matter how you look at it, this is a letter whose identity cannot be identified, but Ji Lin recognized the handwriting at a glance.

The only person in the world who can write like this is the Queen of Zhou Dynasty.

"Does the writer still have a message?" Ji Lin raised his head and asked.

Zhao Yushi thought for a moment, then hesitated: "I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"speak."

"She said that you should investigate this matter personally and not let a fish slip through the net." Zhao Yushi said this with some anxiety, because no matter how it sounded, it sounded like an order.

When Ji Lin heard this, he raised his hands to the west and saluted respectfully: "My lord, I obey the order."

Zhao Yushi was stunned for a moment, this was the etiquette only those who received the imperial edict would have.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, that person... that person could be..." Zhao Yushi, a supervisory official, felt at this moment that his smooth tongue was in knots.

Ji Lin stood up, looked at him and said: "Since Your Majesty did this, there must be a reason for doing this. Only you and I know about this, so we must not make it public."

"Yes." Zhao Yushi quickly responded respectfully.

But now he couldn't believe the fact that that young man was actually the current Holy Emperor. He didn't have a good attitude towards that young man at first.

This is a great crime of disrespect! When the emperor returns to the court, he will not be punished!

It's over, it seems that he has to apologize early and pray every day that the emperor will not care about him.


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