Chapter two hundred and forty-eight, the rhythm of bankruptcy
Liang Ren smiled and replied to him: "Okay."
Guo Yuren was stunned for a long time and came back to ask Mrs. Bo to find out the reason. Mrs. Bo said, "You can't go down the mountain yet. I will feed you the baby. If you want to say that Your Highness is not back to the mansion, I will worry about you every day. You have to say that your Highness is really considerate. Four of the Wenpo's family come from the Lin family. The Zeng family has given birth to a child for many times. The rest of the Wenpo made an agreement in advance. I will bring their family back after going down the mountain. None of these people will go down the mountain. So I said a long time ago that there is no need to find a wet nurse. I breastfeed myself. I am my mother-in-law. It's not difficult to come at that time, but it's not difficult now."
This saves you from having to worry about the wet nurses, otherwise you will get a few wet nurses up the mountain and they are not allowed to go down the mountain. Mrs. Bo thinks this is not easy.
"The doctor takes the pulse of the baby and me every ten days, and it is no problem to go down the mountain. However, I still have to breastfeed the baby after I return to my uncle's mansion. What if someone bumps into it?"
The words of the baby's child seemed to be unable to directly tell the uncle halfway, but Mrs. Bo could not speak either. However, about the eldest daughter of King Jin, the reputation of Ping Bo and the life of Mrs. Bo, Guo Yuren was serious about listening to the urgent retribution of the military.
He suddenly realized: "So that's the case. Then, when the baby is weaned before going down the mountain, you don't have to worry about my uncle's house. I will visit him from time to time, and your highness will take care of you."
He grinned and said, "Your Highness should take care of you."
Uncle Guo and Qin thought about going to the place together, which is what His Highness should do. Uncle Guo and Qin thought differently. Brother and sister worked together and thought that His Highness King Jin should do whatever he should do, and it would be best not to appear in front of mothers and daughters in this life.
This is something that is extraordinary, but the uncle cannot solve it. The uncle will definitely not let Your Highness go, he will go to find Your Highness.
Mrs. Chengpingbo frowned. In fact, she thought from the bottom of her heart that she would go down the mountain, but she would have to wait a few more months to do this.
"The aunt and mothers have the same meaning. You can be weaned in eight months, keep up with your daily diet, and cook cattle, sheep, and give it to your baby. It doesn't matter if you don't eat milk."
Guo Yuren was a little worried: "Is this possible? I stopped it at the age of two." He didn't remember anything at all when he was two, but his mother told him.
Mrs. Chengpingbo smiled and said, "Okay, brother."
Sometimes, inadvertently speaking, one can tell the difference between the whole family and the poor daughter. Mrs. Chengpingbo was weaned for eight months. In such a dynasty, it was not that the people refused to feed it, but that there was no milk. People with milk still gave it to their children intermittently.
Guo Yuren was still worried: "Let's do this, I'll find a few wet nurses to prepare. I'll deliver it to you when you go down the mountain, so that you can not let others doubt it."
"Brother is working hard."
It’s better to have an uncle who can bear it. After Guo Yuren left, Mrs. Chengping Bo felt a little relieved about His Highness’s concern for robbing the child. She thought about Lin Peng and the others again, and asked for the money sent before the New Year, but I don’t know if she received it.
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The atmosphere of spring did not exaggerate Lin Peng and the others, and the arrival of summer did not make them feel warm. In the inn's room, Zhou Dabei and Li Yuanbao were more quarreled than any other time. The two fat faces were ferocious, and they could see that they had lost weight a lot.
In the middle, Yao Fuxing was not sure how to persuade him to fight, so he also lost weight.
"It's all your fault for this bad idea." Li Yuanbao pointed at Zhou Dabei fiercely. He was wearing brand new silk clothes, which looked more expensive than Zhou Dabei and Yao Fuxing. He had a ring on his hand, and the gem turned his eyes were dizzy, which was also a good thing.
Li Yuanbao stared at the two people who were following him. The two people looked blue and red. Hou San hugged their shoulders and muttered: "This person with money can sell him two million for one million."
"have!"
One of them patted his chest: "My Xixian salt mine requires nearly ten million to take down the small ones."
A cold sweat broke out from Li Yuanbao's back, and his face was not scared. He widened his eyes, which was like radiating light, and his voice was really exciting: "Sheng, do you have it? Let me give me a few, I will tell you the truth."
The fan tip was raised towards everyone in the room, and the prodigal face was like a prodigal person.
"There are tens of millions of things in my old man's hands."
Unfolded the fan again, Zhou Dabei watched the fan appear vividly in his hands, biting his tongue in anger.
"Brothers, I'll give me a few more than ten million. I can go home now. Oh, I've been hiding me, but I'm so tired."
Hou Sandui smiled: "Mr. Li, the salt mine has not been sold, you have to stay here to operate it."
"Master Li," the two of them clasped their fists: "We will get you a salt mine for tens of millions, but all the salt mines in Xixian belong to the Prince of Lu's Mansion. No matter how much you spend, half of them are the share of the Prince of Lu's Mansion. You can't move them away."
"Hmm?" Li Yuanbao wondered.
Hou Sanbun said again: "Write the documents, go home and wait for the money."
Lin Peng glanced at Zhou Dabei, and Zhou Dabei looked at Yao Fuxing. The three of them all had the same expression, their faces were as earthy as the color. Even if the salt mine started, there would be tens of millions of dollars.
Li Yuanbao agreed with a thorn in their faces. After Hou San sent the two men away, Zhou Dabei flew towards Li Yuanbao with a fist. Li Yuanbao was also depressed when he pretended to be a rich fool. He flew over with a punch, and the two finally grabbed each other's collar.
"How can we have so much money?"
"Shouldn't we be happy that there is finally a gap?"
"I'll ask you again, how can we have so much money?"
As the first local rich man to enter the Nanxing Chamber of Commerce, Zhou Dabei always has the capital to be arrogant. Li Yuanbao could not defeat his eyes and said hatefully: "I, I'm selling the mountain, will it be successful?"
"Add your man, Chebacheba, is less than ten million!" Zhou Dabei said angrily.
Yao Fuxing took the initiative to answer: "I sell it too!"
He said: "At last there is a gap. Finally, there is a person who can reply in this Xixian salt mine. I will also sell it!"
"That's not enough!"
Zhou Dabei looked at Lin Peng again, and Lin Peng followed: "I'll sell it too!"
Zhou Dabei's hands became sore and his head was hanged down. The energetic Dabei Ye was tortured in Xixian for the past two years, and his spirit was completely reduced: "I'm afraid I can't get the money. This is what someone replied, and I don't know how much effort it takes to wait until I get it."
His tears were about to come down.
"Dangdang."
Hou San used to knock on the door first when he came in and brought in someone else, and the Hou Mansion was in charge of Songjiang's family.
"Master Lin, Master Bei, you make it easy for me to find it. Madam asked me to send money." Songjiang's family took out a roll of sweat-soaked in his arms, 560,000 taels.
Zhou Dabei was fooled by holding silver notes in his hand: "It's all for us to operate?"
"For you, my wife, I've said you have worked hard." Songjiang's family bowed to the four sides with fists.
Chapter completed!