It must be admitted that due to the existence of the soul of the time traveler, Wei Xiang is not the kind of person who can give everything for the family.

The reason why he spent so much money to solve this Wei family's financial crisis was mainly because this incident occurred because of Wei Prime Minister.

Of course, you have to solve the problems you cause yourself.

Anyway, as long as the channels for ginseng sales can be officially expanded in the future, money will not be a big problem for Wei Xiang.

"Maybe there is another 'top ten richest people in Jin'."

When he thought of this, Wei Xiang couldn't help but whistle.

A sound of footsteps sounded, and the father and brother trio arrived almost at the same time.

Without any words, the few bronze coin boxes emitting light in the lobby immediately attracted the attention of the three people, making the three people turn into three statues.

Wei Xiang said with a smile: "Sect Master, please send someone from these boxes to the inner history and let them hand over to the national treasury."

The sect leader Wei Jiang was stunned for a long time and said, "Brother Xiang, this money is..."

Wei Xiang said seriously: "These money is my money!"

Wei Xiang looked at his father proudly, but found that his father's face was gradually turning ashen.

"Xiang'er, where did all this money come from?"

Wei Xiang blinked his eyes and suddenly understood something, and he felt amused: "Father, this is what I got from selling ginseng. It is not a dowry, nor is it obtained from any other family."

The anger on my father's face instantly subsided, replaced by deep surprise: "Ginseng?"

Wei Jing, the clan brother who was standing beside him, could not hold back and said, "Sect Master, two uncles, this is what they are..."

After Wei Jing told the story of what happened in the lobby just now, the father and brother trio fell into a daze again.

"Four hundred thousand yuan..." Uncle Wei Ke murmured: "I have been in charge of the Wei family's treasury for many years, and have never seen so much money."

The sect leader Wei Jiang touched his nose and coughed a little embarrassedly: "To be honest, I have the honor to see you in the Great Jin treasury for a time that costs more money than this, but... it has nothing to do with our Wei family."

Two pairs of big hands patted Wei Xiang's shoulder at the same time. Wei Xiang was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his body, which had been hollowed out, did not allow him to escape in time.

With two bangs, Wei Xiang was once again photographed on the ground, feeling like his butt was blooming.

The father and the third uncle were stunned for a moment, and then laughed at the same time: "Xiang'er, you're doing a good job!"

Jiangdu, the Office of the Inner Historian.

Zhongxing Geng and Zhihu walked down from the carriage and walked towards the government office. Along the way, many officials from Jin paid tribute to the two noble gentlemen. Zhongxing Geng smiled and nodded, and Zhihu's nostrils were slightly raised.

After a while, the two of them came to the most guarded room in the official office and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in." A sound came from the room.

Zhongxing Geng and Zhihuo at the same time restrained all their expressions, gently pushed open the door, and walked in.

In the room, Lin's father, the junior army officer of Jin State and the inner-speaking clerk, was sitting on the table carefully reviewing a memorial. Perhaps because of his vision problems, his cheeks were very close to the memorial.

"Father/Uncle." Zhong Xinggeng and Zhisheng bowed respectfully at the same time.

Lin's father in the Bank of China raised his head and said lightly: "Are you ready?"

Zhang Xinggeng nodded and said, "Here, you're all ready."

Zhiyou said as if he was asking for help: "The rangers have already let the news spread everywhere, and this time it will inevitably make Wei a big ugly."

Lin's father knocked on the table and said calmly: "Make things bigger. Wei is a group of reckless men. As long as it can cause conflict and cause one or two lives, I can write a letter to the Lord and ask the Lord to remove the title of Wei's doctor!"

After a while, Geng and Zhihuo of the Central Bank quickly walked out of the Inner Historian Office, and a hundred officials from the Inner Historian Office were waiting at the door.

The Bank of China Geng waved his hand: "Set out!"

In the Wei family mansion.

Uncle San Wei Ke's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but say, "Xiang'er, otherwise you can be the boss of this family. It would be best if you can manage the Wei family affairs."

Wei Xiang couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "No, no, no, the position of uncle is the most suitable position."

Although he likes Wei very much, Wei Xiang knew that he would definitely be independent in the future.

The sect leader Wei Jiang walked into the lobby with dozens of armored soldiers and waved his hand: "Come on, put these boxes in the car."

Wei Xiang looked at Wei Jiang with some surprise: "Sect Master, do you need to dispatch so many armored soldiers to escort him?"

Wei Jiang coughed and said seriously: "It's still necessary."

Wei Xiang looked around and found that his father and third uncle were nodding repeatedly, and he had a more direct understanding of the Wei family's economic situation.

I just like you who have never seen money before.

Wei Jiang asked, "Brother Xiang, do you want to go to the Inner Historian Office?"

Wei Xiang shook his head and said, "If you see the faces of the people in the Zhonghang clan, you might want to hit someone, but you still won't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jing rushed in directly, his face a little uneasy: "Sect Master, Brother Xiang, the Zhongxing Geng and Zhifu have already arrived outside the mansion and are shouting loudly to ask us Wei to pay the debt!"

Outside the gate of Wei's mansion, there was a loud shout.

"Wei owes 90,000 yuan in the national treasury, and return it quickly!"

"Wei, a family of officials, did not abide by national laws and owed taxes, which is disgusting!"

"Wei's family is innocent of being the descendant of the emperor of Ji!"

The shouts immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.

Next to Wei's mansion was the residence of several Jin State doctors. Many doctors sent people to inquire about the situation and then reported it to them.

"What? The people in the Internal History Office, led by the Zhongxing clan and the Zhi clan, came to the door to urge the Wei clan taxes?"

Several doctors who were familiar with the profession immediately came to their senses and knew what was going on.

"Wei was targeted by the Zhongxing Bo. Zhongxing Bo has always planned to act. Wei will definitely have to bleed heavily this time, and he will lose face a lot."

There were also one or two Jin doctors who had a good relationship with the Wei family who were secretly anxious but did not dare to go out to support them.

After all, Zhongxing clan is a noble clan and is too strong!

So, several nearby doctors passed down orders: "Close the door, this matter has nothing to do with us!"

Wei, please be blessed.

Zhiqiu shouted for a while, and when he saw that the Wei family's door was closed, he not only did not feel any frustration or anger, but instead became more and more happy: "Haha, brother, look, Wei is afraid, Wei Xiang is afraid!"

Zhifu felt so comfortable that he could finally disgust Wei Xiang a lot, and there was no need to worry about Wei Xiang's daring to fight back.

Zhong Xinggeng also smiled on his face. He looked around and saw more and more people watching from afar, and his smile became stronger and stronger.

Needless to think about it, there will inevitably be the eyes and ears of countless other families of nobles and officials.

Today is the beginning of the Wei family’s stinking streets in Jin State!

Suddenly, the two of them heard a sound and turned their heads at the same time.
Chapter completed!