"What did you say?"

It was still in the lobby of the deep mansion west of Yangzhou City. Jiang Chun, Huang Juntai and others asked with extremely ugly expressions.

Wang Decheng's face was not good-looking, and he said to everyone: "You can't be wrong. Jin Sanjin has returned to Jinjinyuan. However, his daughter Jin Feng is still in the Salt Administration. According to reliable sources, Jin Sanjin made a will and wait for him to return to the queen, half of his family's wealth will be Jia Huan and the other half will be his daughter.

Oh, and as long as Jia Huan takes Jinfeng as his concubine, his family fortune will be Jia Huan's in the future."

"Bang!"

Huang Juntai slapped the small solid wood table beside him, making a heavy muffled sound. He screamed: "What do he want to do?" After a pause, he screamed: "What do he want to do?"

The two of them have completely different meanings.

The first one he refers to Jin Sanjin, and the second one he refers to Jia Huan.

Jiang Chun's old face looked ugly as if he had eaten a maggot. He clenched his teeth and spit out two words: "I'm anxious."

Huang Juntai snorted and pointed at Wang Decheng and said, "You are not the Shanxi merchant, and you have to rush to kill all the descendants of the Zhou family and the Jin family. If you wait until Jia Huan leaves before taking action, how could you have the disaster today? Just wait for Jin Sanjin to settle the score with you. The fat man looked like a pig, but he was smart and ruthless. He has no less blood in his hands over the years, hum!"

Wang Decheng was still dressed as a scholar. He smiled and said, "Mr. Huang said this, "Mr. Huang has five sons, three legitimate and two illegitimate sons, but three dead under Mr. Huang. Tell me, who will he look for?"

"You... are you looking for death?"

Huang Juntai was furious when he heard this. His white and tender hands soaked in fresh milk every day, but he grabbed the handle of the Taishi Chair made of yellow solid wood.

Although Wang Decheng was dressed as a scholar, he had the courage to take risks in Shanxi merchants. He was not afraid of him. He only smiled faintly and said, "If we have an internal strife now, Jin Sanjin and Jia Huan will laugh to death. Moreover, Wang really doesn't understand, what are you afraid of? He is just a family, what can we do to us?"

Ma Riguan, the elder brother of the Ma family, snorted and said, "I'm not afraid of him being arrogant. But... he is very proficient in the salt industry, but he is afraid that he will reveal the secrets inside or tell the bastard..."

"Confidential? What secrets? What secrets are there in the salt industry? Brother Ma wouldn't think that the court really doesn't know what we are doing, right?"

Wang Decheng had a bit of the style of a feather fan and furnishing scarf, and waved his white sleeves. He said in a steady state: "Brother Ma, even if he is safe, not to mention that the salt industry is a lice on the bald man's head, the court knew everything. I thought it was a negligence to just talk about whether Jin Sanjin would tell these things. Because after he came out, he still wanted to engage in the salt industry. How could he..."

"Not good, no good. Master, the people from the salt farm said that the salt dogs from the Salt Government Office sealed off our salt farm, saying that it was an inspection of private salt!"

Before Wang Decheng could finish his words, he suddenly ran in outside the hall, the housekeeper who was in charge of the second gate of Yijiang Mansion and shouted anxiously.

"Ga!"

Wang Decheng Zhizhu couldn't keep the image she was holding, especially under the contemptuous and sneering eyes of Huang Juntai, the Ma brothers and others, "Zhuge Kongming"'s face turned red and unstable...

...

"The villain Jin An is the housekeeper of the Jin Mansion. I have met the Lord. This is my master who sent it to the Lord to express his help. I specially ordered the villain to send it to the Lord. My master said that he should have come in person to thank the Lord for his help, but tonight the master will guard against the old thieves' counterattack, so I sent the younger one to come and hope that the Lord will not blame him."

A middle-aged man dressed in wealth and looked smart, knelt on the ground, and said to Jia Huan with a smile on his face.

Jia Huan sat in the head of the main hall with expressionless expression. After hearing this, he glanced at Jin An, and then gave Suo Lanyu a look.

Suo Lanyu stepped forward and took the red sandalwood box from Jin An and handed it over to Jia Huan.

After Jia Huan opened the wooden box, the corners of his eyes moved slightly.

It was the silver notes of Dalong Money House with a face value of 1,000 taels. Jia Huan looked at the thickness of it, which was about 100 taels, or 100,000 taels of silver.

hehe.

After seeing the things in the wooden box, except for Jia Huan's faint smile, everyone else frowned, including Suo Lanyu.

"What does this fat man in Jin mean? Do you hire a thug with money?"

Han San stared at Jin Andao with a bad expression.

Although Han San is now just a general of Jia Huan's family, he sounds like a first-class person.

But Jia Huan never regarded them as slaves, but always respected them as brothers.

The same is true when they get along with Niu Ben, Wen Bo and others.

Han San followed Jia Huan and others and fought with the prince. He was the son of the top powerful people on weekdays. How could he not have any arrogance?

In particular, Han San and his gang are still from Kyoto.

The rich land of Yangzhou is rich, and wind and flow are wind and flow. After all, compared with the emperor's feet, isn't it still a countryside?

A country bumpkin who is a rich man from a country salt dealer dares to do this with us guys?

Han Rang's brows also frowned, but the reason why he and Han San were angry was different.

What he was angry was that this "Old Taishan" had no vision.

Brother Huan remembered to help you because of his second brother.

What do you mean by sending a butler to give a box of silver notes?

When we want money?

It's really a mess...

"It's less."

Just as Han Rang was about to use his "foreign son-in-law" to repel Jin An and take away these pickled things, Jia Huan spoke out lightly.

"Um?"

Everyone looked at Jia Huan in surprise, not understanding his intention.

Jia Huan closed the wooden box, looked at Jin An with a big mouth, and said indifferently: "Go back and tell Jin Sanjin and send another 400,000 taels. I originally just wanted to help him before leaving. Since he is willing to make a deal, I will do it with him."

"Brother Huan..."

Not to mention Jin An's forehead, he felt cold sweat flowing, and even Han Rang couldn't sit still.

Although he and Jinfeng had nothing to say yet, they didn't say a word.

But in fact, since he had taken a fancy to her, the matter between the two was actually settled.

As long as he has no problem, there will be no more twists and turns in this matter.

So seeing Jia Huan bullying him so much, he had to speak out, otherwise it would be difficult to explain in front of Jinfeng in the future...

Even though Jia Huan was in a bad mood at this moment, when he saw Han Rang's appearance, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

but……

He waved his hand to stop Han Rang's plea and said to Jin An: "I was not going to fight between the Jin family and other salt merchants, because Ben Jue was about to leave Yangzhou Prefecture.

But since Jin Sanjin is so tactful, I will help him again.

My master has three and sixth-rank generals under his command. They are all from military backgrounds and are decisive in killing.

Let's stay here this time to save his life.

The price is just 500,000 taels of silver.”

"Jue...Jue, this matter is too big. The little one... I'm afraid that I can't make the decision, so I have to go back and ask my master..."

Jin An replied with an ugly smile on his face.

Jia Huan glanced at him lightly, and Jin An's unspeakable words were glared back into his stomach by this look. He only heard Jia Huan's understatement: "You don't have to make decisions about this matter, nor do you need your master to make decisions. I just need to make decisions. You go."

...

"Brother Huan, you are..."

After Jin An rolled and kowtowed, Han Rang asked in confusion.

Jia Huan looked at Han Rang and chuckled, "Second brother, do you really like Jin Feng so much?"

Han Rang blushed when he heard this, glared at Han San who was laughing secretly, and then said, "Not that, I just think... it's not appropriate, right? Uncle Cheng, Uncle Zhao and Uncle Sui are willing to stay?"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "There is nothing wrong. Last night, Uncle Sui and others didn't participate, so they felt very upset.

They would rather find a job for them. Otherwise, they would just go to Yangzhou and watch the fun. They would be embarrassed after going back.

As for the 500,000 taels of silver...

He took out 100,000 taels and asked Brother Suo to take a lucky boat to Yangzhou Sea Boat.

The remaining 400,000 taels, and the four of us brothers each, 100,000 taels will be regarded as the harvest of this Yangzhou trip.

The future will take a long time to practice martial arts and it will cost a lot.

Besides, the brothers are almost married and they have no money in their hands."

Although the three brothers of the Han family are only eighteen or nineteen years old, they look similar to those of the twenty-four or twenty-five because of their martial arts practice.

For warriors, it is not strange not to get married at this age.

However, it's time to start preparing.

After hearing what Jia Huan said, the three Chu Ge'er's faces turned a little red.

They all yearn for...

...

Someone came from the Lin family in Suzhou Prefecture.

One old, one middle school and one young, three generations of family.

The old man was confused, while the middle-aged man was smart enough, so he kept talking and kept talking.

I am talking about the few, and he is also his only son.
To be continued...