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Chapter three hundred and thirty second vulgar old routine

The young man looked at Zhu Qianzhen and thoughts in his heart.

This royal ticket number is really rich!

He wanted to make a big fuss from it, and also wanted to figure out why it was behind it!?

These days, there are no boys from Shancai!

The young man thought about it and said with a smile: "There is not much gold, but there is a lot of silver. If Manager Zhu wants it, there is a hundred thousand taels. Can you eat it?"

Zhu Qianzhen's face did not change and said, "The little old man still said the same thing, only tens of thousands of dollars can be eaten in the small shop."

Zhu Qianzhen said, leaning down and giving way out the rows of neatly arranged large boxes behind her.

These boxes are surprisingly large, as if one box can hold 100,000 yuan, and there are hundreds of them, and there are countless invisible numbers!

The young man made a rough calculation in his mind, but these boxes were at least nearly one million coins!

‘Is it true?’

The young man could only see the boxes, and looked back at the gold bars and silver ingots on the shelves, and he dispelled his suspicion.

After a moment of silence, the young man smiled and said, "I believe in Manager Zhu. In less than ten days, the money will be sent."

Zhu Qianzhen also smiled slightly and said, "The guest's family is big, and there must be many relatives and friends. The young man has so much business. He needs to save money, use money, valuable mortgage, trade, or exchange gold and silver. The young man sweeps the bed and waits."

"It's easy to say..."

The young man agreed, his eyes were still lingering in this 'treasury'.

‘No wonder it is called a vault. Isn’t this a vault?’

The young man has a strong impulse in his heart to take all of this gold, silver and money for himself!

This emotion has been there all the time, repeatedly being suppressed, tortured him back and forth.

The young man reluctantly left the vault and talked to Zhu Qianzhen for a few words, took the bill and Jiaozi, and hurriedly left.

Zhu Qianzhen sent him to the door and watched him get on the carriage and leave.

The guy next to Zhu Qianzhen followed him and said in confusion until now: "Shopkeeper, is it necessary to win him over like this? I feel like he is a playboy, and his family has some money..."

Zhu Qianzhen held her hands, watched the carriage disappear at a corner, and said lightly: "He is going to take out a lot of money. This person has greater energy than we imagined."

The guy blinked and showed his yearning. It was a million yuan, and he would never make it in his life!

The guy suddenly woke up again and said, "Shopkeeper, should you ask the official to check it?"

Zhu Qianzhen frowned, looked at him coldly, and said, "I will not mention the official family again in the future! Remember, our eldest son is His Highness Ninth! Even if you are beaten to death, you are not allowed to say anything, otherwise the whole family will die!"

Listening to Zhu Qianzhen's unprecedented harsh words, the guy turned pale and said coldly: "Yes! I've written it down!"

Zhu Qianzhen looked around the street and said, "The reputation of the ticket is gradually being promoted, and more and more people will be ready in the future. Tell the people below to keep their mouths in good hands, do good deeds, have money and a future. If anyone thinks randomly, makes mistakes, and makes his own mistakes, I can't control it."

The guy bent over, became more and more frightened, and whispered: "Yes."

Zhu Qianzhen glanced at him and said, "Tonight, my eldest lady will go to the palace to help the concubine and let your wife follow you."

The guy was surprised and happy, and knelt down with a thud and said, "Thank you, shopkeeper! I will always remember the villain!"

Zhu Qianzhen's smile flashed across her mouth and turned around and entered the door.

...

The young man's carriage circled a few times and appeared in the teahouse again.

He picked up the teapot and drank water.

The old man next to him quickly said, "Young master, it's cold, I'm so hot..."

The young man drank a full meal, and thumped the teapot on the table with a bang, looking at the old man with a little red eyes, panting, "Old Tao, I have grown up so old that I have even been in the treasury. But I have never seen so much gold, silver and cash!"

Lao Tao looked puzzled. He naturally knew the identity of the young master. Not to mention the national treasury, he had not been in the palace once or twice when he was a child. He had never seen any scene before. What's wrong?

"Young master, what did you see?" Lao Tao asked.

The young man wiped his mouth hard, and his face was still excited and said, "Old Tao, can you think of it? It's just an ordinary shop filled with gold and silver. It's less than hundreds of thousands of guan to convert copper coins. If it's copper coins, it's at least hundreds of thousands of guan. What I said is that at least, the extra one may exceed one million!"

Old Tao opened his eyes wide, hurried to the window, pushed it away quietly, and looked at the "Royal Box".

It is ordinary on the surface, but at most it is a bit special. Lao Tao knew that it was a restaurant before, but now it has millions of coins hidden in it?!

Lao Tao was disbelief and turned to look at the young man, saying, "Young master, is it a fool? Can you hide so many places in such a small place? Not to mention the national treasury, even the government treasury, there are not so many, right?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I have looked carefully and it is not fake. I also asked someone to ask on the way that the restaurant was originally from Marquis Li. It is said that Wu Juhou from the Ministry of Revenue came forward and was bought. It seems that the approval documents from the Political Affairs Hall and the Ministry of Revenue are not fake."

Lao Tao still didn't believe it, and suddenly felt a little moved. He walked closer and whispered: "Young Master, do you think it's some people from the Political Affairs Hall and the Ministry of Revenue who use this method to make money?"

There was too much dirty thing in the court. The reason why Jiaoziwu was abandoned was that those people in the court were working hard to rob people's wealth.

The young man was stunned when he heard this, thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said, "Then the book is too big. If they can embezzle the national treasury, there is no need to be such trouble."

Lao Tao was skeptical and said, "Then, what is the young master planning to do?"

They originally just tried the waters with a wool-pulling mentality, but who knew that they had tried a sea, which made them at a loss.

The young man sat down, looked thoughtful and said, "I left a lot of mouth in my words, save a few thousand guan first. If they really have the strength, it is not the court's means to make money, you can save a little more. You also know that the court is different now. We have a lot of money that cannot be shamed. It is a good way to hide it here or wash it clean..."

Lao Tao immediately understood, and was worried, and said, "The Ninth Prince is very close to the official family. I heard that the official family asked the Ninth Prince to go to Funing Hall for no reason. He stayed there several times. Moreover, he was about to leave the palace and be crowned king. We may know about this royal ticket number."

The young man laughed and said, "It's not easy to cover it up? Just find a few more people. Besides, this number is not just Kaifeng Prefecture."

Lao Tao was completely clear and thought about it carefully. He said, "The young master is really quick-thinking, and this method is really good. The money goes in and out of the royal ticket number, and then manipulates our assets such as the land, tea house, private salt, etc. The court's "Fangtianjun Tax Law" also has no choice but to do anything to us!"

The young man smiled more, that's what he thought. With such an open and upright shop and a shop of the prince of the dynasty as a cover-up, they washed their property cleanly. The court could not become a bandit, just robber?

Lao Tao was very happy that this could solve a big problem for them at present. He approached and said in a low voice: "If you pass it back, the head of the family must be very happy!"

The young man's face was almost smiling, and he quickly calmed down and said, "Well, let's not talk about it for now. I will go back to report the letter myself. Now there are a few things to do. First, continue to test the royal ticket number and find out the whole story, especially why they spend so much money and spend money like this, where can they make money? Second, find out the situation of the other three kings, and you can tentatively wash it. Third, Zhu Qianzhen needs to find a way to make friends, but I can't come forward. Find a new face and have a certain status and cannot make him suspicious. Remember, don't live, just make friends! Fourth, the Ministry of Revenue, find a way to inquire again..."

Lao Tao took it seriously, glanced around, and leaned closer and said, "Although the young master's house is scattered, everyone is still there, especially the disciples and officials of the head of the hometown..."

The young man frowned and hesitated, saying, "Before he came, my father kept watching and was not allowed to do anything other than business, especially in the Jidi Teahouse, we can't mention it anymore... Let's do it ourselves."

Lao Tao said: "Okay. I'll write a letter to ask Manager Zheng from Suzhou to come. He has met Wu Juhou several times, so others won't think too much."

The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his mind was still the gold, silver, and big boxes in the royal bill vault.
Chapter completed!
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