The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 536 Shocking calculation (2)
Fan Fengliu turned the wine glass, looked at Bo Qing with a half-smile, raised the wine glass and said with a smile: "Your Majesty asked me to ask Young Master Bo, what is the purpose of Young Master Bo for these invalid Wuji Irons?"

Baoqing took a sip of wine, smiled and said: "Your Majesty can tell His Majesty like this, just say it's my young master's words, and he will know the answer soon." At that time, she will make him start to regret what he did to the Bo family. contempt.

Fan Fengliu nodded half-understood, raised his glass and drank it down: "I hope your answer will not disappoint His Majesty."

With a flirtatious and charming smile, he said, "Your Majesty will definitely not be disappointed." But he will definitely regret it, because giving up the Bo family was his worst choice.

"Three times the price, buy a pile of scrap iron, master, why is that?"

Lingju looked at Bo Qing in puzzlement, no matter how you look at it, this is a loss-making business, I really don't understand what the master is thinking recently, this doesn't seem to be the character of the master.

Sitting in front of the desk in a flirtatious manner, gently tapping the table with jade fingers, said with a half-smile: "No reason, three times the price, I think it's a good deal!"

Lingju's face froze: "Master."

Boqing said coldly: "You put all the scrap iron back into storage as soon as possible, and then hand it over to Lan Pavilion Master, he knows how to do it."

Knowing that Boqing's intention has been decided, Lingju didn't say anything more, and said yes, and immediately went out to arrange people and do the things arranged by Boqing well.

It's just that the news about Baoqing recycling the abandoned Wuji at three times the price, and whoever revealed it, gradually spread in Dragon City.

Once this matter got out, it became a joke again. People all said that the young master of the Bo family is a fool, and what's the use of asking for a pile of scrap iron.

It didn't take long for good-for-nothing, idiot, fool, prodigal... to become the code names for heartlessness.

When Bo Qing heard the news that Lingju had brought back, she just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart at all, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Zhuang Mansion, the owner of the Zhuang is sitting in the study, stroking a shiny silver sword: "Very well, the imperial court has finally terminated the cooperation with the Bo family. They choose the weapons made by Huaxing Hantie. It will be a matter of time before they cooperate with us." , get ready."

Zhuang Zhou said softly: "Yes, father. It's just that my son always feels that something is wrong, even a little ominous."

The owner of the dealer put down his sword, looked at his son and said, "What could be wrong?"

"Son, I don't understand why Bo Qing pays such a high price to recycle the discarded Wuji Iron?" Zhuang Zhou asked in puzzlement.

Three times the price, you can buy a lot of scrap iron for a few pennies. With the character of the Bo family, they will never do business at a loss. Why would you do this.

The owner of the dealer put down his sword, stood up and patted his son on the shoulder and said, "You, you are thinking too much. The Bo family's Wuji Iron, unless we want it, unless it is sold to us, it will only be scrap iron and the price will be high. So what if you buy it, you can only sell it at a low price then.”

"I hope I'm overthinking it." Zhuang Zhou said in dismay, always feeling that things won't be that simple if there is still room for flirtatiousness.

"Of course you are overthinking it. I think you are tired. Go back and have a rest." The owner of the dealer picked up the sword again, and his face, which had left many traces of time, showed a smug expression again.

Inside Haoyue Pavilion, Shan Shan's furious voice sounded: "Bastard, how could they say that about master, I'll beat them up."

Sitting on the small table as if nothing had happened, the clothes were sewed stitch by stitch. It was the black silk brocade. The neckline and cuffs were embroidered with the pattern of the other shore flower with black gold thread. It was obviously for Mu Zhaoming. made clothes.

Bo'er was tidying up the silk thread for Bo Qing, and said casually: "What are you in a hurry for? It's not the first time someone called you that. At the end of that time, it wasn't those who ended up miserable. Those who laughed the most at the beginning, take your time." .”

If you have been with Boqing for so long, how can you not know Boqing's character of never doing business at a loss.

Looking up at Bo Qing, she said with a smile: "The servant girl believes that no matter what is in the master's hands, it can turn decay into magic."

Boqing immediately smiled and said, "Bo'er knows me best, don't worry, I won't let you down."

If they earn her money, they will have to swallow it dozens of times, otherwise, they will not live up to her careful arrangements over the years.

As the days went by, people were still discussing the matter of the Bo family, and it became more and more mysterious, as if the Bo family was about to disappear.

In a certain restaurant, people were discussing the matter of the Bo family again, when they suddenly heard a voice in surprise: "Hey, this is not Liu San, why did you come to the capital? Didn't you always stay in Wuji City, the mine of the Bo family?" Do you want to dig a hole?"

The people who were discussing suddenly heard the sensitive words "Bo's mine", as if they saw a beautiful girl, their eyes lit up immediately.

Following the voice, I saw a strong and dark man, three big and five thick, carrying a hemp bag, looking at the people next to him, and said angrily: "If you stay in Wuji City, you will only be hungry." To die for."

"its not right."

The man said in surprise, shaking his head, obviously not believing it.

Patting his knees, he said, "You are digging ore in the mine, the salary is so good, the income is so high, even I am jealous, how can you not survive."

Brother Liu put down the hemp bag on his shoulder, looked around, and said quietly: "Yang Lao Wu, you have been away from Wuji City for too long, and you don't know the truth at all. If someone asks, I will definitely not tell you, but It's you who asked, so naturally you have to say it."

"Quickly tell me what's going on," Yang Lao Wu urged.

"I've dug a fart mine now, and I haven't dug a hole for a long time." Liu San deliberately lowered his voice.

"What, the Wuji Mine has been dug...isn't it? I heard that the young master has been to Wuji City some time ago." Yang Laowu cried out in surprise, seeing Liu San waving his hand, he immediately lowered the volume of the last words.

It's just that those who have been deaf have heard it a long time ago, and only listened to Liu Sandao: "I can lie to you about this, if I didn't dig it out, how could I be willing to leave my job over there and come here to carry sacks." After finishing speaking, Picking up the heavy sack, he strode towards the backyard of the restaurant.

The two of them exchanged a few words in a hurry, and it seemed like a bomb was exploding in Longcheng in an instant, which shocked everyone.

The news quickly spread throughout Dragon City through various channels, and in less than a day, everyone knew about it.

And the moment people got the news, they were almost certain that the Wuji Mine had been hollowed out, which was the reason why the imperial court was unwilling to cooperate with the Bo family.

The rumors of this matter became more and more fierce. It seemed that the end of the Bo family would come when the Wuji Iron Mine was gone. Everyone showed a wait-and-see attitude.

When Zhuang Zhou heard the news, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't even feel the tea splashed on him at all.

(End of this chapter)