Big Ear Thief Selling Straw Sandals

Chapter 55 A Cloud Piercing Arrow
Zhang Cheng, the white glove of the wealthy Zhen family in Zhongshan, the head of SF Express, and the executive director of Huitong Bank.

Traveling from south to north, from east to west, what kind of storms have you never seen?

Sun Jian, the three giants with thin horses and long hair: Pengcheng Taishou Great Seal, have you seen it?
Zhang Cheng's admiration: Yes, you can do it!
Naturally, it was impossible for Dayin to take a real mortgage. In the end, it was negotiated that the ten-year grain tax of Pengcheng County would be used as a guarantee for a loan of [-] million yuan.

The annual interest rate is [-]%.

Zang Ba was a little confused, how could the interest be cheaper?
Zhang Cheng said with a smile: "This money is directly transferred to Mi's account, which is enough to prove that the prefect has great ambitions. I think there will never be fewer opportunities for cooperation in the future, and it should be given preferential treatment."

For such a large sum of money, Zang Ba reminded Sun Jian, is there something tricky?
But considering that it would cost at least a few million to transport so much money to Xuzhou, and Zhang Cheng guaranteed that if the war horse made a mistake, the compensation would be doubled.

Therefore, Sun Jian accepted Zhang Cheng's plan.

Draw up an agreement, stamp it with a big seal, and make a deal!

From this single order alone, Mi Zhu and Huitong Bank made a profit of more than 3000 million, plus interest, a full 5000 million.

On weekdays, where can I find such a large amount of profit?

And Sun Jian was eager to obtain war horses to dominate the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention that he didn't have to pay for it himself, so he also made a lot of money.

As for Pengcheng's ten-year grain tax, anyway, the wool came out of the sheep, and the lawsuit of eating the grain was a slow fight between the prefecture, the county, and the court.

On the second day, Zhang Cheng also invited Sun Jian Zang Ba to visit the dock and the sailors' camp. The temptation was self-evident.

By beating around the bush and dripping with water, he revealed that Boss Cao invested in three sinks.

He even joked about the rumors of the "Dongdu Haike" on the spot, and said it vividly.

Money, a lot of money, silver seas and golden mountains, seemed to be displayed in front of Sun Jian.

Fuck me, it's all a trick, big-eared thieves are too uninteresting, no, you have to do foreign trade if you want to sell iron!
But this time, I was embarrassed to take out the big seal again. After thinking about it, I turned around and ran to Jiujiang to fool the prodigal son of Yuan's family.

"Gaolu, you've heard of Amway, right? This time it's definitely a big deal, and you're making a lot of money!!"

Big deal?
make money?

Yuan Shu, who was sent to the countryside, couldn't hear these two words, so his eyes widened.

"Wentai, are you talking nonsense?"

"Ship, go to sea, have treasure islands, gold mountains, a lot of money"

Money, at the moment it is discovered, possesses magical powers.

Regardless of emperors, generals, or poor coolies, even heroes of the world, and even peerless beauties, they all pay homage to it.

This is a real and realistic era.

Yuan Shu is indeed quite an idiot, but he is not an idiot.

Sun Jian told the whole story one by one, and Yuan Shu's talent was activated.

Oh, such a good thing, why didn't I find out sooner?
Otherwise, why would this yamen get into trouble with shrimps in the Longzhou Shoal? Without saying anything, they would sell iron and build ships to go to sea!

However, Yangzhou is peaceful, and the reason for recruiting troops does not work.

The rich and wealthy businessmen have also paid filial piety, and it is too late to search for the common people.
Thoughts flashed one by one, Yuan Shu was quite depressed, why couldn't he get any money?

Sun Jian probably guessed what Ya Nei was thinking, and raised his index and middle fingers. Yay!
"There are two ways to get capital."

Oh!
"Speak quickly, Wentai!"

"Half of the principal can be borrowed from Huitong Bank."

"Where did the other half come from?"

"Report to the imperial court, buy warships to form a navy, and make a name for yourself overseas!"

Whoops, what a brilliant idea!

Yuan Shu was very excited.

I am familiar with this routine of making a report to declare the project to the imperial court, and then making up and down to move the flowers and trees.

Don't wait for time, just do it!
In July of the fifth year of Zhongping, Dahan's third Yangfan Shipping Group entered the preparatory period.

Unlike the enthusiastic Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao from Shangjun has been restless recently and his sleep quality is very poor.

Zheng Tai disappeared all day long, running around in and out of the city.

One late at night, Zheng Tai quietly came to Yuan Shao's residence.

"All is ready except for the opportunity!"

Yuan Shao opened his mouth, intending to say something.

Zheng Tai waved his hand, and said resolutely: "There is no need to say more, and there is no need to inquire, I will never put Ben Chu in danger again."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Tai turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Yuan Shao with an uncertain expression.

The sun is rising, and Shangjun City has started another busy and lively day.

In front of the State Shepherd's Mansion is a relatively spacious square.

Because there are so many official and military affairs, there are quite a lot of vehicles, horses and people accompanying him.

The government officials who came to do business were entertained by the State Shepherd's Mansion, and the others had to settle for their own meals.

Where there is demand, there is business. Some vendors and stalls soon appeared on the edge of the square.

Therefore, the North Square is a well-ordered parking lot, and the South Square has become a crowded place for food and entertainment.

Today's weather is good, there are many office workers and vendors, and there are naturally many people who come here because of the name.

In particular, in the past two days, a new juggling stand has been opened in the South Square. The artists' techniques are varied and varied, attracting many audiences, especially children.

For example, the eldest daughter of Zhou Mu's family is a loyal fan of the new juggling booth.

It was three poles in the sun, as usual, Liu Yifei, who was dressed in beautiful powder and carved with jade, ran out of the gate of the Hou Mansion happily. The nurse brought food, the maid held a parasol, and the servant led the shepherd dog, followed by a group of civil servants, Go straight to the South Square.

I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know if there will be any new fun tricks at the juggling booth today?
In front of the juggling booth, a special vacant seat has been set aside.

After all, she is the daughter of Lord Hou. The big family pays in full for food and toys, and they are not stingy in rewarding artists.

Isn't it strange that such a cute little local tyrant reserves a VIP box for VIPs?

Liu Yifei skillfully sat on the ponytail that the maid had placed, took a small can of candied fruit from the nanny, and distributed it to the familiar children beside her, which was regarded as today's meeting gift.

The jugglers saw the master coming and began to perform formally.

Today's performances are full of wonderful tricks, such as the fairy rope, swallowing a long sword, and jumping through a ring of fire, which attracted constant applause and rewards.

Suddenly, the dwarf servant brought out a wooden box, placed it on the table covered by the cloth curtain, and displayed it inside and out. It was indeed a very ordinary empty box.

An old Taoist with a white beard in a Taoist robe stepped forward and said to the bewildered audience: "Master Xuantian, the poor Taoist priest, has practiced in Longhu Mountain since he was a child. Recently, he has accomplished the Dharma and can transform a living person!"

Hey, it's so fresh, no one has heard of it, so more pedestrians are watching.

The dwarf servant squatted into the wooden box, the old man closed the lid, waved the whisk, muttered something, and suddenly stretched out his sword and pointed at the wooden box.

"Crack!" With a sound, sparks flashed and smoke filled the air.

The wooden box opened in response, and it was empty!
Hey!
Amazing!

Liu Yifei's eyes widened, puzzled.

The old man covered the wooden box and operated again. After the sparks and smoke passed, the dwarf miraculously crawled out of the wooden box.

There was thunderous applause, expressing appreciation for Master Xuantian's supernatural powers.

Then put little rabbits and cats in the wooden box, changing again and again, without missing a single one.

Finally, the old Taoist deliberately asked: "Is there anyone willing to give it a try?"

That wooden box can only accommodate gnomes or young children, and adults obviously cannot participate.

Because he was curious about the mystery of Taoism, and the old way did not fail, many children were eager to try it. Liu Yifei stepped forward first and expressed his desire to experience it.

The nanny, maidservant and servant all stopped, but in the end they couldn't resist, so they could only rely on Liu Yifei.

They all thought that it would only take a few breaths of effort to guard the wooden box and the old way, and there shouldn't be too much danger.

When Liu Yifei entered the wooden box and the lid was closed, her vision went dark and she lost consciousness.

The old Taoist was still muttering, and at the critical moment when he was about to turn back into Lord Marquis's daughter, the juggling booth was ablaze, and large puffs of smoke rose up, completely covering the old Taoist.

Ding, who belonged to Jin Yiwei, suddenly felt uneasy and rushed up.

However, except for the empty wooden box and wooden table, nothing remained at the scene, and the old Taoist, dwarf servants and other personnel all disappeared.

The jewel in the palm of the Hou Mansion has been hijacked!
A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet!

As the sharp arrows exploded in mid-air, a striking red ax appeared over the South Square.

Red Ax Fireworks, Level [-] Alert!
The guards at the four gates of Shangjun and the Jinyiwei of the Houfu were all mobilized, and the whole city was under martial law.

Liu Bei, Liu Neng, the head-hunting old Cui and others rushed to the South Square immediately.

Looking at all the vendors and passers-by in the South Square who were squatting and hugging their heads, Liu Bei was thinking, who did it?for what?
As the head of the secret service and the commander of the Jinyiwei, Liu Neng stared at the negligent Jinyiwei servant, wishing he could chop him into pieces, but even chopping him a hundred times would be of no avail.

Old Cui was extremely calm, most of the hijackings were for money and revenge.

According to what the servant said, if he warns the police in time, the group of fake artists must still be in the city.

It must be found during the day, otherwise anything can happen at night.

The difficulty now is how to find the whereabouts of the villain?
There are not many people in Shangjun, with a permanent population of more than [-] and a foreign population of more than [-].

According to the calculation of a family of five, there are at least 2 households, and it is simply unrealistic to conduct a door-to-door search.

According to inquiring about the surrounding vendors, two vague clues to the south and west were roughly obtained.

Even if it is reduced by half, it is still too slow to search [-] households. It is best to be accurate in one direction and concentrate manpower to track it down.

In front of Lord Hou, Old Cui told the truth.

Everyone was thinking about analyzing the possible whereabouts of the kidnapping gang, when a voice suddenly came.

As if enlightened, Hou Ye's eyes lit up.

Hey, maybe, it’s a good idea!

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