Wu Zheng originally planned to go to Hangzhou as a savior to punish Mo Obsessed in order to calm public anger, and to achieve three goals in one fell swoop.

It can be said that it was Mo Ming who saved himself.

His timely lending saved Hangzhou City Business and countless merchants in trouble.

This move not only transformed the Mo family, who was already notorious, into the savior of countless merchants, and its reputation changed suddenly. Although it was not enough to be born in thousands of families, it would be too much to say that it was praised by everyone.

Importantly, this move also won Wu Zheng's admiration for Mo Zheng.

Wu Zheng no longer had the idea of ​​killing Mo Zhinian to calm the anger of the public. Wouldn't killing a respected person fall into criticism?

Wu Zheng naturally would not do such a bad thing.

Moreover, Wu Zheng still wants to use Mo to obsess with it now.

Those who can carry out this business war so vividly and win a great victory are talented people, baby.

But Wu Zheng still decided not to give Mo Zhinian a good look. Mo Zhinian is different from other people under Wu Zheng's command. He has his own different or independent demands.

"Oh?" Wu Zheng closed his eyes and pressed his beautiful maid's green fingers, his head swayed slightly back and forth, "Are you talking about where the sin is?"

Mo Zhinian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied without even raising his head, "I shouldn't use the lord's public funds without voluntarily."

“Is there any more?”

"And...and... lord, my subordinate is old and can't remember it for a moment. I hope my lord will give you advice."

Wu Zheng waved the beautiful maid's hand at this time, opened his eyes and stood up straight, "Let them go back first."

Mo Zhinian waved his hand quickly, and more than a dozen maids came out silently.

Wu Zheng scolded sternly: "You are taking human life away. Although the merchants in the city are unkind and colluded to join forces to become enemies with the government, trying to get the chestnuts from the fire. But not only them are the people in the city, but also many innocent merchants. You can turn things around and rob the merchants in the city. What's the reason for the people? Who did they provoke whom? overnight, the shops went bankrupt and hundreds of people committed suicide. Fortunately, it was Hangzhou Prefecture, and most of the people had some surplus food. If it were other prefectures and the people were poor, wouldn't they have no food to wrap their stomachs the next day? Isn't this forcing people to rebel?"

Wu Zhengyue became more and more angry, "After living at such an old age, I can't suppress the greed in my heart. How do you ask me to trust you? A gentleman loves money and gets it well. Wouldn't you be more perfect when you fight and put a batch of money at that time? Not only did you get the money, but you also gain a good reputation for being kind? Or you may use the method of differentiation and disintegration. I don't believe that after I recovered Suzhou, those unscrupulous merchants can still be the same? I'm afraid you can only be obsessed with the intention of forgiveness, and you will all come to shake your tail and beg for mercy, right?"

"But what about you?" Wu Zheng didn't obsessive, "For the sake of greed in his heart, he would kill them all regardless of the stability of Hangzhou Prefecture. Don't obsessive, you are killing chickens to get eggs, and fishing with dry veins, and almost ruining the big thing of our time!"

Mo obsessed with a lot of answers: "I know my subordinates' crime, so I'll ask the lord to punish me."

Wu Zheng was also scolded for being tired at this time, so he picked up a cup and raised his head and drank it.

"You tell me, how should you punish this crime?"

Mo Zhinian was stunned and asked himself to say how to punish him, of course it would be best not to punish him.

But he didn't dare, and thought for a while and said, "Go back to the lord, my subordinates wanted to hand over all the results of this death to the lord in order to make the punishment of the crime. But... I guess the lord knew about the subsequent incident. My subordinates lent out all the huge amount of money to relieve the shortage of money in the city. Now they have been exchanged for a roomful of debt and contract, but I don't know when I can get the money back."

Mo Zhinian was indeed a little depressed. If such a huge amount of money flowed through his hands and turned into nothing in a blink of an eye, no one could not be depressed.

After hearing this, Wu Zheng frowned and asked, "You decided to lend money at that time. Didn't you expect this trouble and don't want a way to deal with it?"

After all, it is more than 20 million taels. I am afraid that there will be so much money in the entire Hangzhou city. I believe a large part of it comes from foreign businessmen. Merchants in the city borrow from foreign businessmen in the form of mortgaged real estate and land.

This is also the reason why countless people commit suicide once they fail.

This is a bloody piece of money, and it just makes it disappear, even Wu Zheng is not willing to accept it.

Mo Zhinian smiled bitterly and said, "I thought I had thought of this dilemma, but at that time, I kept coming to claim someone and commit suicide. Even if I had a strong heart, I could not bear this torment. So, after listening to Qing'er's advice, I threw the money away."

Wu Zheng was stunned and asked, "Are you talking about the method of lending? Is Yi Qing's idea?"

"That's right. Although I have experienced a lot of things and some experience, I really can't bear to spend such a large sum of money like this and do such a job... Besides, my subordinates were confused at that time, and I was afraid I wouldn't have thought of this idea."

Wu Zheng looked at Mo Zhinian and believed it.

It is indeed impossible for Mo Zhinian to come up with such an idea. No, it should be said that Mo Zhinian could not have such a big move.

The method of handling this matter is incompatible with Mo Nian's character and character. This method is magnificent, which can expose the planner's decisiveness of opening and closing and the determination of a hero's broken arm.

Don’t be obsessed with it, most people who have lived for too long and have family bondage cannot do it.

But Wu Zheng did not expect that such a move would actually be done by a little woman.

And this little woman is still her own side room.

This made Wu Zheng curious for a while.

"Come on someone to ask Yiqing to come."

Mo Zhinian quickly got up, went out for a few words, and then he had to kneel down when he came back.

At this time, Wu Zheng said, "Forgive it. It's not tired to kneel on this long fluff blanket. If you really want to kneel, go out and kneel."

Mo Zhongnian would not take it seriously. If you take it seriously, it would be a waste of time.

But his understanding was that Wu Zheng called Qing'er to come and saw his grandfather kneeling, and his face couldn't get over.

So don’t obsessed with yourself in your heart, fortunately you have a good granddaughter.

Wu Zheng pointed and said, "Don't stand, sit."

This made Mo Zhengnian feel very happy. If Wu Zheng didn't let him kneel down, it was because Mo Yiqing was coming and was afraid of embarrassment. Then letting himself sit now means that Wu Zheng has no guilt of using public funds without voluntarily.

It seems that Qing'er's judgment is correct. Wu Zheng's mind only looks at the result and not the process.

With this understanding, Mo Nian gradually calmed down and spoke much more as usual.

After a while, Mo Yiqing came slowly.

"Qing'er has met Mr. Hou. Can you say hello to me, are you healthy these days?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Yiqing is intent, I'm fine, let's sit down."

Mo Yiqing was slightly blessed, sued him, and then sat sideways.

Two maids beside her came forward to pour tea and vegetables for her.
Chapter completed!