But even in this situation, the money in the city can be collected, and it is beyond the reach outside the city. Moreover, killing Li Shun has the right to be a good deal. It is another matter to say whether it is in line with the king's law. However, people who know the inside story think it is not too much, but other things are difficult to do too ruthlessly. To put it bluntly, it is not time to completely turn against each other.

Because of this, Zhao Jincai didn't expect any hope for the list of Yunshan Temple. He felt that the other party would definitely find reasons to swear, but he didn't expect to take it out so frankly.

After taking the list, Zhao Jin shook his head. He knew a lot of people on the list, and all the people who knew each other came to kowtow today.

Those who put money on money and loan sharks, those who half-closed their doors and private prostitutes, the owner of the small house in the city, and the shopkeepers of two stores, are mostly not serious, but thinking about the other party is the son of the former abbot, and the fathers of Xue Xiaozong and Li Shun are all monks, it is not surprising.

"The heads of Yunshan Temple are really complicated." Zhao Jin shook his head and sighed.

Ruhui could certainly understand the meaning of this sentence. He did not look angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "All and downstairs of this temple, all the monks and great masters always have some private affairs, and there are always many vulgarities to take care of. It is convenient to have these people."

Zhao Jin did not answer his words, but instead turned around with the list and said, "This is no different from the Winter Sorrow Sect. These people are busy with their own business and do not have to hurt and kill people. But because of these people, we are in the eyes of others and can plot against us at any time."

The same is true for the scent of the Scent of Scent of Incense. On the surface, it shows surrender, but it is still uncontrollable in private. There is no need to say the lesson.

"Xiaoyong, tomorrow we will take this list and search them one by one, ask them to hand over their family business, and then get out of Xuzhou City. For the sake of Master Ruhui's face, let's spare their lives. Outside the city, we will pay 50% of the investment every month, and get out if they don't pay." Zhao Jin said lightly, and Liu Yong also took it for granted and went up to get the list.

While saying this, Chen Huang stared at Monk Ruhui and kept stroking the handle of the knife.

Monk Ruhui was not angry about Zhao Jin's domineering behavior, but instead smiled. When Liu Yong took the list, he spoke: "These people are all openly and secretly more. The grain collectors in one prefecture and four counties in Xuzhou are afraid that most of them are named as lay Buddhists. God knows what they can do for the temple."

There are many kinds of tolerances for white labor. The grain difference for collecting and taxes is the best job. These people are managed by households and households. They are good at collecting land taxes and national taxes. Most of the fields on Xuzhou are under the name of Yunshan Temple, so they are naturally closely connected. If these people have secret spies from Yunshan Temple, it will be difficult to start and release them.

After being reminded by Ruhui, Zhao Jin thought of this. He had really not considered this level before, and it was considered a blind spot in his thinking.

Zhao Jin really couldn't understand Ru Hui's position. Whether it was this list or the words of Monk Ru Hui, he did not stand at all on Yunshan Temple, and this was not a attitude of betraying the news to seek benefits for him. This was clearly something that only the enemy did. Thinking of the meaningful words of Li Shuban in the Zhengfang, Zhao Jin understood a little.

Chen Huang's hand had also left the hilt of the knife. Zhao Jin finally had a smile on his face and said, "There are all family members here, Master Ruhui will say whatever he has."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao. The temple is extremely angry at Mr. Zhao's actions. The abbot and the prison have asked me to tell Mr. Zhao that the Buddha also has fire, so I ask Mr. Zhao to restrain himself." Monk Ruhui really dares to say that he dares to say that he is very good.

With the words just now, Zhao Jin and the others were not angry, but just looked at each other, their faces were quite strange, and everyone knew there was still something else.

"Sorghum exchange for white wine is a benefit. Our temple will transport sorghum over as usual. Please don't cut off white wine here. It turns out that the share of Yunshan Travel and Yunshan Tower can be handed over to our temple for unified distribution. If it can be increased, it will be even easier to say."

Ruhui was smiling and talking nonstop. Zhao Jin and others in the room were getting weirder and stranger. Others were still calm. Shi Manqiang stood up there. Everyone looked over. Shi Man held it and then said rudely: "Brother, you guys talk first. I'll go and see the defense of the winery to see if the boys are lazy."

Everyone knows this is an excuse. Shi Manqiang clasped his fists and turned around, took a step and couldn't help but turn back and said, "It's a good thing that my mother worships Buddha all day long. You have to know that she knows that the monks are all like this."

He said half of the words, but anyone could tell from his lips that he was swearing. It seemed that he was furious because of these shameless words and positions.

Shi Manqiang walked out the door. Before Zhao Jin could explain politely, Monk Ruhui said first: "This Mr. Shi is really honest."

Since he said that, Zhao Jin and the others just smiled. Monk Ruhui continued: "The two senior brothers Runan and Husi Runing both said that since this business makes a lot, let's do it first. When you hire a helper, gather people, kill the boy, and grab the winery."

Hearing him say these words lightly, Zhao Jin was stunned, and the others suddenly changed their qualities. Liu Yong and Ji Xiang stood up directly. After Zhao Jin reacted, he smiled and said, "This shouldn't be like Master Hui said."

Seeing Zhao Jin so old and magical, Monk Ruhui was surprised, staring at him and shook his head, and said slowly: "Young Master Zhao's cunning manners don't look like a sixteen-year-old man. Could it be that the heroes who are born to do great things are like this?"

Of course, the accumulation of two lives is different. Zhao Jin has always been very cautious about not being too abnormal. At the same time, he is assimilated by the surroundings, becoming more and more like a teenager of this age. However, essence is essence, and Zhao Jin does not want to deliberately hide anything now.

"Master Ruhui has said so much that shouldn't be said, what do you want? The wine you give to Yunshan Temple now can be counted as Master Ruhui's in the future. If you want to make it into silver, just say the amount." Zhao Jin did not answer Ruhui's question, but expressed his own question.

From the beginning of the contact between the two parties, Monk Ruhui showed his intention to make friends and did not think much about Yunshan Temple. Until now, he is even more naked and betrayal. There is nothing in the world for no reason, let alone a smart person like Monk Ruhui, who must have something to ask for.

"Please ask Mr. Zhao to avenge me and help me avenge my father." Monk Ruhui no longer had a smile on his face, and the rest was full of a resentful look. He did not call himself a me, but used "me".

After saying this, the warm room suddenly became much colder. Zhao Jin and his friends were stunned. Unexpectedly, Monk Ruhui heard such words.

Zhao Jin frowned and pondered for a while and asked, "I heard that his ex-abbot passed away."

Ruhui laughed and said, "I am a little severe. If I have good care, it will not be cured. But others can't wait. I first surrounded the abbot's meditation room, and then I will go in and strangle the person to death. I will only say that I have passed away."

"How do you know?"

"The novice monk who was serving in the Zen room saw it and talked to someone after coming out. After two days, he became overly sad and sat down and left." Monk Ruhui's clear voice became hoarse.

Monk Ruhui should have been holding these words in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't stop as soon as he opened his mouth: "At that time, I was still studying in the academy. Several close elders in the temple asked me to go back soon. There were many people loyal to my family at that time, and no one was willing to die. Therefore, this tacit understanding was that my father passed away. Everyone supported Xue Chongxun丨Be the new abbot and gave me a place to be a guest. Now the temple is full of him, Xue Chongxun! The people and elders who take care of me have passed away. They no longer care about me, and they think I have a good deal with external affairs, so they are still at ease with me."

Xue Chongxun丨Who is it? Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was because he knew that Xue Xiaozong, the shopkeeper of Yunshan Travel, was the son of the abbot of Yunshan Temple.

"I endured it for fifteen years, and I finally waited for the opportunity."

"Why do you think I will help you deal with Yunshan Temple?" Zhao Jin interrupted the other party bluntly. Monk Ruhui said that it was no longer a confession but a vent.

Monk Ruhui took a few breaths, calmed his mind, and said with a reluctant smile: "At the size of this temple, not to mention Xuzhou, there is no one in Jiangbei, Nanzhili, who dares to stroke the tiger's beard, but Mr. Zhao dares, and Mr. Zhao is now incompatible with Yunshan Temple. If you kill Li Shun, this is already a blood feud to kill the son, and it is impossible for him to ease again."

"I didn't plan to ease it, but Master Ruhui wants to use our knife to avenge you. The things you took out are not enough. Before we tear the face, Yunshan Temple would not give me less than you." Zhao Jin said.

For no reason, it was Yunshan Temple, which had several major conflicts with him. Zhao Jin would not trust the other party so simply. Monk Ruhui also completely calmed down from the excitement just now. After listening to Zhao Jin's words, the room fell into silence again, but now Chen Huang looked at Ruhui with no hostility as before.

"Mr. Zhao, I can't take out much now. Most of the secret matters in the temple are not allowed to participate. The money I can take out is no more than 5,000 taels of silver. Mr. Zhao may not see it, but I can give Mr. Zhao more than that. I want to give Mr. Zhao a word. Monk Ruhui said word by word

When he said this, Ruhui stared at Zhao Jin with a very sincere attitude. When he said this, the room became quiet. Soon Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Someone gave Chao Gai the birthday gift, and then Chao Gai himself would take someone to rob him. Then the government broke his family and went up the mountain to get weeds. You said you gave it to me with nothing but white teeth. You asked me to get it with real swords and guns. But you moved your mouth, but our brothers were going to sweat and bleeding."

Mr. Ruhui ignored Zhao Jin's thorny words, but said to himself: "In one prefecture and four counties in Xuzhou, all the similar good places are the industry of Yunshan Temple. Any person with identity has a close relationship with Yunshan Temple. Young Master Zhao, a young hero, wants to do big things in Xuzhou and have a big situation, must be restrained by Yunshan Temple. If you take down Yunshan Temple, Yunshan Temple will have fertile land, and there are more than 10,000 people, and there are countless gold, silver and money. With these, Mr. Zhao can soar into the sky, and then occupy the hub of Xuzhou and order a party."

These words were full of momentum. Chen Han and Ji Xiang's eyes were lit when they heard them, but Zhao Jin interrupted him and said, "Master Ruhui, why did you say that I was going to rebel?"

As soon as the word "rebellion" was released, the room was quiet again. Except for Zhao Jin, everyone else looked surprised. Monk Ruhui also subconsciously explained: "Young Master Zhao was joking. How dare I say that I am a rebellion and rebellion, such as the serious crime of killing the nine clans? I just said that Mr. Zhao took down Yunshan Temple, which would be a prosperous family business for generations."

Zhao Jin nodded, he felt a little embarrassed. Everyone knew what to do and what was a taboo. The conversation just now was a bit rash. Zhao Jin's expression was very normal. He asked calmly: "Even if you are right, it is up to us brothers to take it down by ourselves. How do you say this? "

"Mr. Zhao, Yunshan Temple has been around since childhood, from the straw shed in the mountains to the current situation, it has been almost 120 years since it was a war. It has been corruption in the temple, but it is very complicated and has deep connections in all aspects. Even if you take it hard, you can seize such a large territory, so many industries, and so many people. Mr. Zhao, you can be sure that they are all convinced? At that time, there will be chaos everywhere, but with the poor monks, I will rely on the prestige of my father and his own management over the years to give Mr. Zhao a prosperous Yunshan Temple." Monk Ruhui talked freely.

"It turns out that Master Ruhui wants to borrow a chicken to lay eggs," Zhao Jin said with a smile. Ruhui saw that her persuasion was ineffective and was about to continue speaking, but Zhao Jin waved his hand to stop him.

Zhao Jin's smile faded and he said in a deep thought: "But what you said makes sense. It will always take more effort to have you than not."

Hearing this sentence, Monk Ruhui's expression of excitement appeared on his face. He knew that he had convinced the other party. After Zhao Jin pondered, he stared at him and said, "No matter how much he said, it is impossible to believe it like this. Sorghum is exchanged for wine. Yunshan Temple has too much advantage. In the future, sorghum is added by 20% in the future. In addition, what kind of power does Yunshan Temple have, and what kind of responsibilities do they have, what name does, and what secret matters do they have, I must know. After doing these, let's talk about future cooperation."

When you say this, those who understand will understand it. No matter how much you say, you must first complete the conditions offered by Zhao Jin.

But Monk Ruhui was happy enough to reach this point. He stood up and clasped his respects, and said, "Since Mr. Zhao has given him instructions, I will do as he wants. If there is really a future, I will still be hiding under Mr. Zhao and pay my respects first."

No matter what, Zhao Jin has come into contact with so many people, and Monk Ruhui is eloquent, logical, and elegant, reminding him of some so-called business elites back then. Zhao Jin is still willing to deal with this person, but with so many lessons recently | Carefulness is a must.

In fact, there is only one thing we have negotiated today, that is, the transaction of sorghum for wine will continue to be executed, Yunshan Temple adds 20% of the quantity, and the rest depends on how each other will do in the future.

Ruhui said with satisfaction, but before leaving the door, she smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, Li Shun has been playing with Xue Xiaozong since she was a child. Until she was old, she still obeyed her own words. Besides, Li Shun can do the right thing in Yunshan Temple in the city."

After seeing Ruhui off and sitting back in the house, everyone was speechless for a moment. At the end, Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Don't underestimate others. No one in the world is simple."

Chen Huang nodded silently, and said quietly for a while: "Never will be in the city now.

As the son of the abbot of Yunshan Temple, Xue Xiaozong is the chief manager of Yunshan Temple in the city. Since Li Shun obeyed his advice, colluded with He Weiyuan, set up an ambush on the official road, and planned to seize the winery, Xue Xiaozong may not have known this, and may even have participated in the plan. Zhao Jin and the others thought the other party was as timid as a mouse.

However, Chen Huang was right. With Zhao Jin and his current methods, it is indeed difficult to cause any storm in the city.

The next morning, early in the morning of the 17th day of the first lunar month, Zhao Jin and his friends went out early and waited outside the Sun family. According to Sun Jia, they would take Sun Dalei's body to Pizhou today.

Not long after, the door of the Sun family opened and a carriage pulling a coffin slowly came out. The Sun family sat in the carriage behind. Outside, you could hear the sobs and sobbing inside the carriage. Sun Dalei's father Sun Jia looked outside and nodded at Zhao Jin and the others. The two sides set out together in silence.

When their group arrived at the east gate, the city gate had just opened. According to the etiquette and rules, Zhao Jin and the others should also send them five miles outside the city. If they calculate according to their relationship, sending them thirty miles or even to Pizhou should.

But Sun Jia got off the carriage and refused to let Zhao Jin and the others continue to send it. He said very truthfully: "There are too many people staring at you. It is not safe outside the city. When you can be sure that there is nothing to do, come to Pizhou to see Da Lei and put in incense sticks on him. Da Lei is afraid of loneliness and always likes to walk into the crowd. It is also his mother and I doing business outside, so we don't have much home..."

The more he spoke, the lower the sound, and the crying sounds in the carriage became louder. Sun Jia shook his head in vain, cleared his throat and said seriously: "You are all good brothers of Dalei. You must take care of yourself. If Dalei is a brother and recognizes me as an uncle, don't leave the city."

Zhao Jin and others looked at each other and nodded silently to agree. Sun Jia sighed and got on the carriage and continued on his way.

The morning of the first lunar month was still cold, but Zhao Jin and his friends seemed to have no feeling. They stood there watching the carriage go away, the sun rose, and more people entering and leaving the city gate began to increase. Although not many people knew Zhao Jin and the others, when they saw their clothes, everyone subconsciously walked around.

The carriage in the field of vision became smaller and smaller. Suddenly, Chen Huang shouted loudly: "Da Lei, go well."

Zhao Jin was shocked all over, his vision blurred instantly, and he couldn't help but raise his hand, as if Sun Dalei was in the distance, and it was the moment of separation.
Chapter completed!