Feng Wuyao took out his ears and then understood what the key point was.

The weapons were about to be delivered, but the money had not arrived yet.

If they can't afford the money, why should they sell their weapons to them?

Feng Wuyao couldn't figure it out, "Does the court ignore the selling of such weapons?"

Song Lun rolled his eyes directly. He was indeed brave today, and he actually dared to make such a provocative move towards Mr. Feng.

"Of course the court will take care of it. The weapons I mentioned are unrefined weapons and raw materials. Of course, the other party will not know what we are using for. Moreover, we don't have only one channel to purchase these."

"But the court has always had control over iron tools?"

Song Lun stopped talking and just looked at him straight, feeling almost desperate.

When Feng Wuyao saw him like this, he immediately felt as if he had bullied him, "Why don't I ask?"

Song Lun breathed a sigh of relief and said expressionlessly, "So Mr. Feng, come to me early in the morning. What's the matter?"

Feng Wuyao then realized his purpose.

"Well, I'll ask you, if I give you 100,000 taels of silver, do you need to make a deposit?"

"Of course, the accounts must be clear, otherwise it will be difficult for the master to explain."

After Song Lun asked, Mulu asked, "You want to raise money for your master?"

"Just ask, you see, my technique is quite acceptable, right? Last time I saved Qin Yuan and Qin Dong, did the Jin Palace send a lot of things, and some silver notes?"

Song Lun's eyes lit up, "Does Mr. Feng want to use this ability to make money?"

"That's right."

Feng Wuye nodded irresistibly.

Can she say that her real purpose is just to see where there are evil and dead energy, and is it just right to replenish her spiritual power?

Of course, by the way, let’s see which one makes money that is bad, so that you can grab the money.

Can this be said?

If I said that, I don’t know if this person would bother her with the bullshit saints again.

It's better not to say it.

"This is easy to deal with. By the way, haven't King Jing's Mansion and Qin's Mansion also sent money here?"

Feng Wuyao nodded, with a little suspicion in his eyes. Why is this person always staring at other people's inputs?

It turns out that he has long been eyeing her money?

Song Lun may also feel that his words had just passed, so he quickly rescued them, "What I mean is that you can see how much remuneration these three companies have paid, so we can also discuss setting a price."

we?

Feng Wuyao looked disgusted, "Don't make any decisions about me, you can help me take the business, but I will get you at most 100 taels per order. There is no more."

Seeing that Song Lun's joy had not diminished, he added, "It mainly depends on how much money the owner gives. At the lowest point, there is no one, and the maximum is 100 taels."

Song Lun's mouth twitched, why is this person so stingy?

Why is it so different from the handsome and handsome Feng Shao before?

"Don't be upset. Most of the money I earn will be subsidized for your master. So, if we take on business, we will grab those wealthy and powerful families."

"become!"

Anyway, it was all for his own master, so Song Lun decided to give it a try.

After all, this business makes money quickly.

Moreover, he has seen Feng Shao’s ability with his own eyes, so there is absolutely no problem!

Song Lun has not been in vain in the capital these years.

All the religions and all kinds of things have made me a lot.
Chapter completed!