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Chapter 234 Talking about money is vulgar

Only 20,000 taels of silver? Kang Fei looked unhappy, "It's so vulgar about money! I don't like money..."

Uncle Xiang was filled with joy and was choked by his words.

For a moment, the two of them were actually staying at the door.

After all, Kang Fei was not really stupid. He slept at the inn and the sworn brother ran out to negotiate with someone. After finally getting back from a night of talks, he happily wanted to show his merits... If he changed himself, he might be very uncomfortable!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say a look to Xiang Ding, "Brother, I'll forgive me. I have a problem. I just got up and I don't like anything..."

Mr. Xiang was a scholar. When he saw that he had promised, he immediately reached out and pulled him up, "Yes, it's my brother, not. I'm old, not like my third brother, I'm still young, sleeping thirsty, and get angry."

As he said, he persuaded him earnestly, "Third brother, I know you are a rich child. I heard that your noodle shop is the top in Yangzhou Prefecture. Is this woman's money easy to make. You probably have no shortage of money since childhood. However, after hearing from my elder brother, the world is difficult, and 20,000 taels of silver is really not a shortage."

Mr. Xiang persuaded Kang Fei. Kang Fei thought about it and calculated with his fingers. The knights under the Marquis of Xianning have followed him now. These people always have to give them silver rewards? One person gives one hundred, ten is one thousand, and one hundred is ten thousand. After calculating this, just giving the reward of silver under his hands will cost more than ten thousand taels.

Xiang Ding looked at his wrench finger and asked, and when Kang Fei said this, he was ridiculous and wailing, "Third brother, who can give me a silver like you? If you give me a jujube or two, then you will be given a 100 tael. One is just one hundred taels? If you give me a 100 taels of money, then you can't stand it. Then, if you give me one hundred taels today, what will happen in the future? The so-called great reward is difficult. If you continue like this, your subordinates will be tricked by you..."

That's the reason, but Kang Fei's main consideration was that he was scattering the Luo Li people in Yangzhou, and they were all made of persimmon stalks and pythons, and they couldn't get off one hundred taels. Now he has collected a group of heroes from the border counties and is skilled in archery and horses, especially when he had just fought for himself before, how could he lose money from others?

Put your heart in mind, you give your best friend and your best friend’s roommate a 500-yuan Apple 5 yuan, and give your own roommate a 500-yuan Huawei 500 yuan. What do you think?

Therefore, this money must be given and cannot be missed.

When he said his thoughts, Mr. Xiang was also stunned.

Kang Fei thought he was not happy, so he said, "Brother, look at our court, treating military personnel as servants. How can others work hard? For example, before I came to Hangzhou Guard, the soldiers of the Hangzhou Guard really had no combat power. The so-called reward must have a brave man, but I don't believe it. If you really want to use enough money, the court has a serious military system, and can't beat the Japanese pirates after a long time of rest?"

Many people like to change the combat power of Japanese pirates, but in fact? Grandpa Qi just changed the training level of the garrison troops for three or five to five. To be honest, the difference is really not big. However, Grandpa Qi's money is enough. If you say thirty taels, just thirty taels. If you spit a hole, you will definitely not be short of one or two silver. Then, Grandpa Qi can fight without any damage to the war... When there is no nationalism, rewards and punishments are clear, and this is the best way to train troops, and the rest are nothing else.

As for what kind of Jurchens were not satisfied with ten thousand, and they were invincible. This kind of nonsense was the same. It was really invincible? Why did Wu Sangui lead more than fifty servants to fight against the Jurchens' 20,000 formation?

Kang Fei persuaded Mr. Xiang and sighed to him, "Yes! People may not be like us scholars, but they should not be able to talk about [You treat me with a national sage, and I treat me with a national sage], but they may not be able to understand the truth... Okay, let's talk about disturbing the prefect Cheng again."

Kang Fei advised his elder brother to rest first. There was no hurry to do this, but he was a little decisive in his work and dragged him to Jianning Mansion again.

When he arrived at Jianning Mansion, Cheng Xizhai was sleeping with his concubine... The reader may say again, "Mom, you said before that Zhu Chongba stipulated that officials were not allowed to marry and take concubines in the local area."

What's the old calendar of years?

To be honest, 80 taels of corrupt officials have you seen to be sentenced to death? At most, you will be demoted to an official and will be revived in two years... I didn't say anything.

Although Jianning Mansion is not a place where beautiful women are famous in the world, it is so big. After searching for them in the nest, the beauty can still be selected. The key is that most of the cousins ​​have read some books and can be polite to the master... In other words, the master recites a poem, and the time of the world has once said that life is in a rebellious way. Biaozi also knows how to praise him. If the master writes a good poem, it is illiterate, and what [stomach and intestines] is not easy to understand.

The concubine of the prefect Cheng shouted outside for a while, and the concubine rubbed her eyes, her face full of unhappiness, "What are you calling? The master has just fallen asleep for a while!"

The manzi curled his lips and said in his heart, "Besides, a pair of jade arms, a pair of thousands of people pillows, and a few red lips, what are you going to do now? Well, let's make you crazy, and it depends on how you will be in a few years."

Even though he was scolding in his heart, the doorman smiled, "I'm so kind to take care of him. It's really, the Ting Zhang Dao Tongzhi came out again and led a young husband, who seemed to be the one who attaches great importance to..."

The aunt vented her nose, shook her head and turned around and went in. Suddenly, Cheng Xizhai walked out in her clothes while yawning. When the door saw it, she hurried up and walked behind the master and helped him put on his clothes.

"This is really annoying to someone's dream..." Cheng Xizhai cursed and took the tea handed over to the door, drank it, raised his head and rinsed his mouth. When he lowered his head, the door quickly handed over a spittoon with a dip in the sky.

Cheng Xizhai spitted it down, and the door put the spittoon under a few high-waisted flowers next to it, and then brought a second cup of tea. This cup of tea was thick and suffocating, but it was extremely refreshing. Cheng Xizhai took a sip of tea and was immediately excited. He put the tea cup aside and said casually: "You are still meticulous in your work. Aunt Hua is far inferior to you."

Menzi was happy, but said, "I am old and desolate, how dare I compete with Aunt Hua?"

After hearing this, Mr. Cheng laughed, "You! Why are you jealous of this? I was thinking, you have been by my side for five or six years..."

At this time, Youyou interrupted, "It's been seven years."

Mr. Cheng said, "Yes! I'm particularly hard to delay you. Letting you go out is also a care. You are with me at the age of thirteen..." He said, pondering for a moment, and then continued, "When I'm done for a while, I'll help you get married..."

The manzi curled his lips privately and muttered to himself that it was not enough to sleep with me, and he still had to sleep with my wife...

Without mentioning Cheng Xizhai's secrets, after a while, the prefect Cheng served at the door and got off the boat. He coughed and walked into the side wing along the flower corridor. Uncle Xiang and Kang Fei were having tea together. Prefect Cheng smiled and said, "Brother Xiang..."

Both sides had seen li, but Kang Fei was not polite and said straight to the point that 20,000 taels were less, at least, this number was needed.

Cheng Xizhai was holding the teacup up and having tea when he saw Kang Fei erecting two fingers, and he immediately choked inside his nostrils with a mouthful of tea and coughed loudly.

After coughing for a while, he breathed evenly, and said loudly with anger: "Twenty-hundred thousand taels? Why don't you rob it? The entire Guangdong Province, the court in a year, is only 200,000 taels..."

When he said this, Kang Fei was shocked... Damn, I studied less, don't lie to me, the whole of Guangdong is only 200,000 taels a year?
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