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108. To be content with the status quo is to wait for death(1/2)

Feng Changqing was silent. The grain shops involved space. Jiang Yulun was so skillful. What if he found something in the future...

Her hesitation, as Jiang Yulun expected, only thought that Feng Changqing was afraid that he would share too much profit by extending his hand.

Apart from that, he had not thought of any disadvantages of working with him.

Tang Jin suddenly spoke out: "Let him pay another 50,000 taels."

Feng Changqing's eyelids twitched. This person is so cruel. He opens his mouth every time, but this time Feng Changqing does not express his opinion quickly.

Now she is not the stupid girl she first came to Yuncheng. She knows that doing business requires money, and the more money the better.

Tang Jin said again: "One hundred thousand taels are not much for Annan Marquis Mansion, but it is of great use to you. With these one hundred thousand taels, you can open branches in Hailing and open branches to Annan, Bush, Xiangxi. As long as someone has money, you can even open to the capital."

Feng Changqing fell into deep thought.

Tang Jin's voice sounded again, "Don't think about stopping when you see it is better. It's enough to make some money. You have both ability and ambitions, otherwise you will only be demolished by others and not even left. Being content with the status quo is equivalent to death."

Feng Changqing was shocked. This person could really read her heart... She did think that she could make money, but now she was shocked by Tang Jin's words.

To be content with the status quo is to wait for death.

"Miss Feng?"

Feng Changqing suddenly said, "Since you are investing, why not pay another 50,000 taels?"

Jiang Yulun was stunned for a moment, really didn't expect Feng Changqing to have such a big appetite.

Qinzi was stunned, but that was 100,000 taels. If he took it and ran away, who would they go with to find money?

Feng Changqing smiled and said, "If you think too much, forget it."

Jiang Yulun quickly recovered as usual and smiled and said, "This is not much, but who told me that I was short of money? Alas... It seems that Miss Feng and I can't cooperate."

Feng Changqing looked as usual, "Then he will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."

After a few greetings, Jiang Yulun quickly left.

Feng Changqing stood in front of the window and watched his carriage go away. His vision was lighter than water. Today's big appetite seemed to scare Jiang Yulun away.

In the space, Tang Jin whispered, "You...have known it long ago?"

"What do you know?"

Tang Jinmo.

In addition to being a smiling fox, Jiang Yulun also has a nickname called Yimao Bubao. He asked him for 100,000 taels, which is basically the same as dreaming.

Everything he said to Feng Changqing was sincere, and the only thing he wanted to do was to make him feel guilty.

He deliberately.

Jiang Yulun's gaze at Feng Changqing was a little too far, which made him feel uncomfortable. He could not let this person have more interactions with Feng Changqing, at least he could not before going out.

He didn't expect that Feng Changqing would discover it.

Tang Jin coughed lightly, "I didn't expect him to be so stingy."

Feng Changqing hummed softly, "Don't you think you're a little more impressed? I really want to see how thick your face is, so you can pretend."

“…”

Tang Jin was speechless.

Before Feng Changqing spoke, he thought it clearly.

One hundred thousand taels are not a small amount. If Jiang Yulun responds casually, he is a fool. The person in this person has a low vision and IQ, but what else would he say is a matter of intentionality?

If she took Jiang Yulun's money, she would have to be restrained by Jiang Yulun. She didn't like the feeling of being restrained.

So the lion opened his mouth as Tang Jin said. Sure enough, Jiang Yulun was scared away.

But Tang Jin... doesn't want her to cooperate with Jiang Yulun so much, why?

Could it be that there is a grudge?

...

In the carriage, Jiang Yulun beat the fan handle rhythmically, and Qinzi's tone was not very good. "This girl Feng thought she was a polite person, but she didn't expect that she was so cruel, 100,000 taels, which was a pity she could say."

Jiang Yulun didn't say anything. Before he thought about Feng Changqing's reaction just now, she had a rich expression, as if she was listening to someone's words.

At that time, besides him and Qinzi, he was the stupid son of the Changzhou general. The young man was sitting at the table eating pastries.

He has heard of a kind of kung fu called "transmitting the voice into the secret", which can gather the success line, tell another person what he wants to say but not let others notice it. Could it be that this kid has been pretending to be stupid?

He did have a 50,000 taels of silver today, but he really wanted to invest in Feng Changqing, but 100,000 taels... He is not a fool, and he cannot give so much money to a woman who has known him for less than half a year.

They knew he would refuse, so they spoke?

If the stupid son of the Changzhou general was really the secretly guided Feng Changqing, then the matter would be fun.

Changzhou, Guanzhong Fortress, Tang Hai, has already been taken into his pocket by someone else and sent his son here to do something?

"Young Master, why don't you say anything? Are you so angry?"

Jiang Yulun tugged his lips and smiled, but there was no warmth on his face.

"Yes, I'm so angry that I want to kill someone."

"Ah?!" Qinzi was shocked. Who made the young master unhappy? How long has it been since I called to fight and kill?

After returning to Hailing Prince's Mansion, Wei Wuyan came up to meet him.

"Young Master, the prince has replied."

"oh?"

Jiang Yulun took the secret letter and glanced quickly, with a slightly curled lips, "The prince-in-law is coming back in half a month, and-"

Jiang Yulun's face was slightly calmer, and his hand holding the letter tightened slightly.

Tang Hai had actually quietly returned to King Anding.

The fief of King Anding is located in western Hunan and is the most powerful vassal king besides King Hailing.

From this point of view, this Tang Jin might have been deliberately pretending to be stupid and sent to Hailing to work.

So, what role does Feng Changqing play in it?

He slowly rubbed the letter paper, but he didn't expect that he had just ruled out that she was a suspicion of being Annan's work, and that he had something to do with the rebels and King Anding.

"That's a wonderful person..." Jiang Yulun murmured, "What a pity..."

Diligent son was shocked.

This is really going to kill someone.

...

The night is about to rise and the lights are just coming.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head to pray for a smooth spring plowing. People came and went on the streets, shoulder to shoulder, and they all came to celebrate the first temple fair in spring.

There are many vendors who set up stalls on both sides of the road rushing to sell, and there is a bustling atmosphere everywhere.

Yang Rui and Yang Xueyi had already come to occupy the best position in the morning, and paid a five-liang silver ration, and set up the golden dragon boats and lanterns in large quantities, preparing to make a fortune.

However, from the morning to now, there have been people who stopped to ask for the price, but when they heard that a small lantern was sold for three taels of silver, they scolded their brothers and sisters for robbing money and leaving. So far, they have not sold any of the things on their stalls.

Yang Xueyi was so excited from the beginning that he was already feeling cold. He knew that the brother and sister had fallen into trouble this time.

Yang Rui still held a small hope. As long as someone passed by at the stall, Yang Rui immediately stood up to greet her, carried something, smiled and said nice things.

She never admits that she was cheated!

It is these people who don’t know the goods, yes, they don’t know the goods.

"Look, this is a gilded lantern, only two taels of one--" Another customer casually glanced at the stall, and Yang Rui immediately stood up to introduce.

"Go and go, why don't you grab one two liang?" The guest strides away, and Yang Rui chases over and introduces, "You are looking at it. This thing is really good, and two liang is definitely not a loss-"

The guest was annoyed and waved his hand and threw Yang Rui out, "You have any brain problems? I said no, get out!"

Yang Rui fell to the ground, her palms also shaved. She slowly shrank and hugged herself tightly.

The vendors next to them stretched their necks and looked at them, clearly watching their jokes, and the expression on their faces that they should smile seemed to say they deserved it.

Yang Rui suddenly ran away and burst into tears.

All Yang Xueyi's anger was instantly extinguished by the girl's tears.

What else can he say?

He hurriedly ran over and pulled Yang Rui up, "Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui... It's okay... Isn't it just eight hundred taels? It's okay, it's okay... I'm going to find a way..."

"What can you think of..." Yang Rui cried and every word was accused, "If you have a solution, I'm so anxious to make money? I'm not in a hurry, we won't know today..." At this point, I couldn't even say anything choked.

Yang Xueyi hated him so much, and it was all his fault for being useless, which made Xiaorui worry so much that things turned out like this.

The brother and sister came here with great pleasure and returned in disappointment. They took away the things in a mess under the unpredictable eyes of a bunch of people and rushed back to the abandoned house.

A lamp is like a bean.

The two siblings sat opposite each other at the table.
To be continued...
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