He jumped up and down to finish the preliminary preparations for the coal business. Although he was in a mess in the snow, He Jin felt that his heart was... hot!

People’s lives are inseparable from firewood, rice, oil and salt, among which coal can be used instead of "fired firewood". Everyone knows that no industry that monopolizes the daily necessities of people is not profitable.

He Jin's coal business will always be in a monopoly position at least in Cizhou City and even in the future Zhangde Mansion - this shows that in less than a month of travel, he has gorgeously completed the triple-step jump from being poor to solving food and clothing, and then to becoming rich.

So, even though it was snowing heavily and the streets were already dark, he still walked towards his home as if he was stepping on a hot wheel on his feet.

But before I even arrived at the door of my house, I saw a lot of people gathered in front of my house.

One of the familiar voices shouted with great force: "Don't argue, you thief was obviously caught by me, and you dare to deny it!"

Cui was full of energy and majestic. The neighbors and people on the side were also indignant: "That's right, it's just blinding your eyes! Cui's son is a clerk in the yamen's punishment room. He dares to come here to steal things. I really don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes!"

Only the surrounded guy was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and explained with great grievance: "Hong Kong, neighbors, you must believe me. I am really the one hired by He Lingshi. The key in his hand was handed to me by He Lingshi himself!"

He Jin hurried forward and looked at it, and his old face suddenly became a little hot. Because this unlucky guy who had been beaten into a pig's head by my mother with a broom was the one he had kidnapped from the Shen family.

That afternoon, he first asked Shen Xiuer to go to the yamen to buy land in Gushan, then turned to Chen Ming's house, and took the old man to fool Yao Jing.

Finally, he created a little ambiguous spark with Shen Xiuer... Things are dense and busy, how can I remember this door?

At that moment, He Jin quickly grabbed my mother who was still abusing her lynching and thanked the neighbors around him who were brave enough to do justice.

Finally, he pulled up the door with tears in his eyes and said apologetically: "Oh... I don't know what to say. In short, it will make you suffer. Let's do this, come to my house and pay one tael of silver a month. If you do well in the future, you will get a reward. How about it?"

The resentful man heard this and immediately became angry and said righteously: "Boss, what are you saying? Are villains the kind of person who is greedy for money and profit? Isn't the villain coming to our house just because he looks at the beautiful eyes of the boss, the plump heaven, the square pavilion, and the appearance of a noble person..."

He Jin couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction when he heard this.

The reason why I kidnapped this guy was because I was attracted by his thick-skinned face. With such a guy as a disciple, why would those who came to visit have the nerve to not mention more meeting gifts?

The urging death on the side was stunned when he looked at this scene: This is really a fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, turtles looking for turtles, his son who is like a monkey, and he is so skeleton-like. He is so skeleton-like... No, how much is the salary he just said?

When Cui thought of this, he immediately closed the yard gate and smashed the broom in his hand at He Jin: "Baby, you are crazy! With two bad money, you don't know how rich the world is, right?"

"I'm exhausted all day long, and I've almost become a pool of mud, and I've only earned more than a dozen elders. If you find a door and don't do anything, you'll pay one tael of silver a month. Are you kicked in the brain by a donkey or clipped by the door panel?"

"Mom, please be gentle. There are outsiders in our family now, so you have to save me some face..." He Jin was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he quickly hugged his head and ran around, and said with a grumbling resentment: "Besides, with your powerful strength now, you don't look like you are tired as if you are a little tired..."

Who knew that it would be fine if he didn't say this, but when Cui heard this, he was even more shocked.

He chased his son who was walking in the room and couldn't help but beat him up and continued to scold: "You want to piss me to death, right? You have to live within your means. Do you understand such a simple truth?"

"Of course my son understands!" He Jin has been annoyed by the beating this month, thinking it's time to completely reverse the unjust family tradition: "Mom, our family is different now. My son is already making a lot of money. If he hires such a branch, the money he can earn in a month is not as low as five taels of silver!"

This was a bit loud and the content was weird, so Cui couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He Jin took the opportunity to step forward, snatched the broom from Cui's hand, pulled Cui's hand and sat down, "Mom, you see it too. Now the neighbors and people look up to their son. Because their son is now in charge of the torture room of the yamen and is in charge of litigation cases in a state."

"After the Shen family's hot kang business was booming, many merchants also felt that their son was Shancai boy, and they were rushing to give us gifts. You said that his son was just in Cizhou, and could he keep the door coldly and keep people from being thousands of miles away all day?"

Upon hearing this, Cui couldn't help but a thin layer of smoke was covered in his eyes.

But soon, the cloud of doubt dissipated, revealing a shining glow: what my son said was right, it seemed that this is the truth.

Those who are injustice and lawsuits will of course be anxious and anxious to seek medical treatment. This does not mean that your son will accept gifts and do bad things, but the times are just like this, and you will feel uneasy if you don’t accept them.

What's more, the son will give advice to the gift-giving gift-giving people, popularize the law and regulations, and help the gift-giving people win the lawsuit more cleverly and safely. This is also... Well, according to the son, this is called: lawyer agency fee.

As for the gifts given by the rich merchants, Cui recognized them even more.

Everyone knows that there are three stakes on a fence and three stakes on a hero. Now that my son is doing business with the Shen family, of course he can't even contact socializing.

And the gifts sent by those merchants and wealthy people are really nothing to do.

But although the reason is reasonable, Cui's heart is uncomfortable: After all, after her son recovers from a serious illness, he becomes like a different person. The more she feels unable to see through, the more she likes to beat He Jin.

This strange way of behavior is like a little boy pursuing a little girl. The more he likes it, the more he bullies others - because he doesn't know how to express his emotional needs correctly.

"You are talking about some misconceptions, but do you think our family is rich now?" Cui said with anger again and taught He Jin a lesson: "What if no one comes in the future, why are you keeping this door for?"

He Jin immediately wanted to say that if no one came, just quit the door. Moreover, as his power in the yamen became more and more stable and his business became bigger and bigger, there would be a steady stream of people coming.

But after opening his mouth, he realized that it was useless to reason with women. Even if the person in front of him was your biological mother...

With his eyes rolling, he changed his method, opened his pillow, took out the three silver notes below and said, "Who said our family has no money?"

"This three hundred taels can be paid for the door for three hundred months, which is twenty-five years. Mom, do you think your son will not earn any other big money in these twenty-five years?"

"No, in fact, my son is making a lot of money now. In the past two days, we have worked with the Shen family to make a big business. We can make money even if we lie at home in the future!"

Cui looked at the three silver notes in confusion. After reacting, he snatched them away, and he didn't even bother to change the lines: "You are still young, you can't spend this money indiscriminately. Mom will collect it for you first, and then use it to marry a wife in the future!"

Seeing this, He Jin couldn't help but smile, but his heart was not fluctuating at all.

After all, his current net worth is not only 300 taels, but it is as much as 1,000 taels hidden in a small box under the bed!

Among them, the first dividend paid by the Shen family was 500 taels. In addition, in the case of destroying the lustful niew, he received a reward of 200 taels from Yan Xiucai and more than 300 taels of stolen money from the lustful niew.

Also, the matter of fighting Hu Bugui and the search of the house was done by Lao Song. He Jin carefully compared Hu Bugui's property with the compensation for the extortion merchants, and found that there were about 400 taels more.

After thinking about it, this was probably because Hu Bugui not only extorted, but also collected a lot of bad money. Of course, those who gave dirty money did not dare to go to the yamen to ask for it, which happened to make him cheaper.

He took three hundred taels of them, and the rest was divided by Lao Song and Zaoli Xushu.

These pieces of fragments are added up, even if we count the 300 taels that I just gave me, there will be about 1,000 taels left! Moreover, this does not include the subsequent dividends of the kang and the upcoming coal business.

However, after taking the money happily, my mother was only happy for a while and asked with a questioning face: "Jin'er, does the Shen family give so much dividends?...You can't be so greedy for the common rules and regulations of the shops on Yaqian Street?"

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, He Jin immediately slapped his thigh and blurted out, "Yes, I forgot that there is such a source of wealth! Even if it is not as good as a big business in coal, mosquitoes have small legs and are fleshy, so we must not let it go!"

When Cui heard this, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his hands quietly touched the broom sweeping the kang...
Chapter completed!