Yang Jinxuan was a person who had been on the battlefield. Yang Qin attached great importance to this eldest son. He gave him enough teaching and insight from childhood to adulthood. Compared with his cousin Yang Jincheng, he was not inferior to his irritable personality, not calm and steady enough, and grew up in Yanbei, which was the dominant family, and lacked the calmness and calmness he had trained in the circle of powerful people.

However, he has seen the world after all.

After a moment of panic, Yang Jinxuan returned to normal and was furious: "My surname is Ji, do you want to rebel?"

"Rareless!" the entourage named Xiaoshi shouted.

This time, Ji Siye did not stop Xiaoshi, but took off a golden abacus from his waist. The golden abacus was different from the palm-sized slap used by merchants to grab the children. Instead, it was as big as a book, with a golden light and heavy as it looked, and it weighed at least one pound.

Master Ji Si put the golden abacus on his knees, and Jin Cancan's fingers squirted, turning a deaf ear to what Yang Jinxuan said just now.

Yang Jinxuan suppressed his anger, and his people were left outside the Taoist temple. Now he not only had to face this so-called fat man, but also had a follower who was as quick as lightning. The current situation was very unfavorable to him, either to take the sir from the fire or to withdraw as soon as possible.

He let out a deep breath of turbid air, and his emotions gradually eased. He said in a deep voice: "Master Ji Si, no matter whether you take our Yanbei Yang family seriously or not, your father and I will sincerely invite each other. As long as you are willing, Yanbei's door will be open to you."

Master Ji Si's hand was still fiddling with the abacus. After Yang Jinxuan said something, Master Ji Si's head did not raise.

Yang Jinxuan's teeth choked, but he said patiently: "It seems that we were not the time to make an appointment today. I think Master Ji already understands what I mean, so I will go back for now. If Master Ji has already thought about it, come to the capital to find me at any time."

After saying that, Yang Jinxuan got up and wanted to leave. He didn't want to pretend, he didn't want to stay here for a long time.

Silver is important, but not as good as life.

At this moment, he even suspected that the fat man in front of him was involved with the Yang family in the capital.

Which of his uncles, uncles, and brothers didn't want to bite a piece of meat from their father and son?

But before he could reach the door, his eyes flashed, and a man was already blocking his presence.

It was the boy named Xiaoshi.

"Get out of here!" Yang Jinxuan said angrily.

The boy was motionless, he was waiting for the orders of Master Ji Si.

Master Ji Si didn't let Yang Jinxuan leave, so Yang Jinxuan couldn't leave.

Finally, the sound of fiddling the abacus stopped, and the room also became quiet, and the needles could be heard.

Master Ji Si looked at the abacus with satisfaction and said, "Young Master Yang wants to leave, so let him go."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shi retreated aside, still holding Yang Jinxuan's sword in his hand, but he had no intention of returning to the original owner.

But Yang Jinxuan didn't dare to leave.

Ji Si made him here, was it just to ridicule him?

No matter how you look at it, Ji Si is not as idle as a person.

There must be something else in this, something I didn't expect.

Or just as his feet stepped out of the room, the real conspiracy was waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Yang Jinxuan turned around and sat back on the chair he had just sat down. He asked, "Master Ji Si, don't delay your efforts, get back to the point. You can just ask if you have the conditions."

The surname Ji has been planning to do it, and it is impossible without conditions.

Master Ji Si finally looked at Yang Jinxuan in front of him. He took the golden abacus in front of Yang Jinxuan. Yang Jinxuan only glanced at him and his face changed slightly.

Thirty-five thousand!

"What is this?" he asked.

"Oh, General Yang, why should he pretend to be confused when he understands it? Of course, this is the silver, the cash silver that I, Lao Ji, can transfer within three days. The amount is not large, I am really ashamed."

These merchants are very rich, but their money is all over the houses, shops, mountains, forests, land, goods and antiques. Not to mention 350,000, even 35,000 yuan, they have to be collected. If you can take out the money, the money shop may not be able to exchange the silver for you.

However, Master Ji Si was able to mobilize 350,000 taels of silver within three days, which was enough to shock the Minister of Revenue.

"Can you really take out 350,000 taels in three days?" As soon as he said that, Yang Jinxuan thought of the 100,000 taels of white silver ingots that the legendary Fourth Master Ji carried into the Baoding Prefecture's yamen.

A few years ago, it would be able to increase by 100,000 taels, but what if it is impossible to increase by 350,000 taels in a few years?

In order to win over Feiyuwei, Ji Si made a move of 100,000 yuan, and asked him to take out 350,000 taels to send to Yanbei. It was also worth it.

At least, in the eyes of their father and son, Feiyuwei was just a guardian dog raised by the Empress Dowager.

"Hahaha, General Yang thinks that 350,000 is too much, so I, Old Ji, can't take it out? Or do you think 350,000 is too little, so you don't like it?" Ji Siye smiled.

Of course I won't look down on it!

What Yanbei lacks now is silver.

When fighting, you need money, and when raising private soldiers, you need money. When making friends with powerful ministers in the court, you need money even more!

The gap is too big and too much. Just relying on asking the court is a drop in the bucket. Moreover, the Empress Dowager is not only reluctant to take it out, but also wants to scrape another layer from Yanbei.

"Master Ji Si was joking. If Master Ji Si could take out 35 taels to put it in Yanbei's business, my father would definitely be very happy." This time, Yang Jinxuan moved out of his father, and he also realized that Fatty Ji didn't take him seriously at all.

"Hahaha," Master Ji laughed heartily. At this time, he seemed to have changed. He was completely different from the one who was just pointing at the orchid. If he hadn't been as white as white as a chubby dumpling, he would have heard only laughter, Yang Jinxuan would have thought that this was a rough man. Having laughed enough, Master Ji's face turned right, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He asked seriously, "But this is a condition."

"I would like to hear the details." Yang Jinxuan said.

"Three conditions", Master Ji Si erected three golden fingers, "The first condition is that my Ji family's caravan must be unobstructed in Yanbei. No matter whether it is entering or leaving the customs, no matter which level is Yanbei, no matter how many people and goods it is, no one can check or collect taxes. As long as the yamen and guards at all levels in Yanbei are seen, they must be released unconditionally."

Yang Jinxuan thought that Siye Ji wanted to ask for some tricky conditions, and it turned out to be this.

A businessman is a businessman with a small structure and short knowledge, but he only sees a little profit.

Isn’t it just that I want to exempt Yanbei from heavy taxes and keep all levels open? What’s the difficulty?

The Ji family's caravan went to Yanbei to do business. Speaking of which, it was a business, it was actually a gift to their Yang family.

Yang Jinxuan happily agreed: "Justice Sigong, please rest assured, and this general guarantees all conveniences for the Ji family caravan in Yanbei."
Chapter completed!