Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 315
"It's okay to do business, you have to know the rules." Huizhou Tongpan and Fengyang Tongzhi, who were wearing silk, stared at Zhu Biao and said.

"Naturally, the villain has some spare money in his hands, and he does all kinds of business. This time I want to ask you if there are any laborers for sale." Zhu Biao said to the two officials pretending to be flattering.

"Do you understand the rules?" Tongzhi Fengyang sat across from him and took a sip of wine: "Since you found this art museum, you have to follow the rules."

"This rule? The villain really doesn't understand." Zhu Biao returned.

"Let's put it this way, for the silk business, we have to charge you [-]%. Earth and cement are rare treasures. We charge this amount." Huizhou Tongpan stretched out five fingers.

"Five taels? Five taels is easy to say." Zhu Biao took the fan and shook it: "Deal."

"Wait a minute, I mean 50 taels, not [-] taels." Huizhou Tong judge stared at Zhu Biao: "It's too expensive? Then please leave the art museum."

Zhu Di said: "Why is it so expensive, you are stealing money."

Fengyang Tongzhi glanced at Zhu Di: "It seems that you are only [-] years old, why have you never seen the world? This is the soil and cement of the National Academy of Scholars. Go to inquire about it. You can't get it anywhere except for straightening."

"Don't be angry, he's not sensible." Zhu Biao shook his head at Zhu Di, and then asked two officials: "It's a little bit more, you see we're in a small business, this..."

"Dare to ask for earth and cement without money? Since the straight road was built, I have seen people on straight roads. Who doesn't want earth and cement? If it's too expensive, go out." The two officials left with their hands behind their backs, and went into the room happily with their arms around the two women. up.

Yang Xian looked at those two people, then at Zhu Biao who was sitting there, was about to speak, then saw the woman whom Zhu Biao had just talked about coming, and then shut his mouth.

"Master, I've been waiting for you in the room for so long, why don't you go up." The woman was wearing heavy makeup.

"You go first, wait in the room, I will come later." Zhu Biao said with a fake smile: "Wait!"

"Then the master can be more gentle with others."

After the woman finished speaking, she twisted and went into the house.

Zhu Biao knocked on the table and said in a low voice: "Yang Xian, go and call the Jinyiwei outside, don't let anyone find out."

"Yes." Yang Xian nodded and left.

The fat man who was watching from a distance saw Yang Xian leaving, his eyes were very vigilant, and he immediately ran over and asked, "What's the matter with him, why did he leave suddenly?"

"It's not an agreement. He thought it was too expensive, so he left. No, you discuss it with the two masters inside. We are sincerely doing business. 50 taels will be 50 taels."

The fat man stood there without moving for a long time: "I'll see you as soon as you say? Think of us as monkeys!"

Zhu Biao drew Zhang Baochao again, the fat man looked at it for a while, then smiled and said: "Go through this corridor, there is a big man who can decide your affairs."

"Which big shot?" Mu Ying asked.

"Lao Li, don't you know each other?"

"Oh, of course we know each other. Aren't we a little nervous?" Zhu Biao got up and took Zhu Di and Mu Ying for two steps, then turned around and said, "You don't have anything in this restaurant..."

"You can't afford to offend any of our characters here, don't worry, nothing will happen. Even if the censor comes, it will be fine." The fat man replied affirmatively.

"So powerful." Zhu Biao pretended to be very surprised.

The fat man made a click gesture on his neck and said, "If you die, you'll be fine."

"The villain understands." Zhu Biao's face turned cold after turning around.

Lao Zhu is so strict in his work, yet there are still people who dare to make trouble under his nose. When he went to Fengyang for inspection, Li Shan, the prefect of Fengyang, mended and mended all his clothes.

In front of him, he was an upright official, and he went to the fields to help the people reclaim wasteland and reclaim land. He did everything impeccably and deceived himself for several years.

If it wasn't for the civil uprising this time, I don't know how long it would be hidden. Thinking of this, Zhu Biao clenched the fan in his hand, he wanted to see the true colors of these ghosts and monsters.

Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, Xiu Zhidao dared to embezzle earth cement, embezzle charcoal, and buy and sell labor, it is really brave.

Zhu Biao signaled Mu Ying and Zhu Di to follow him and not to make a sound, and then went in and opened the door to search.

Pushing open the door of the first room, there is a man in commoner clothes lying on the bed with those dancing girls.

Seeing someone open the door, he sat up abruptly and said, "I want to die."

Zhu Biao: "I'm sorry, I'm in the wrong room."

Then he closed the door, turned around and said, "This man belongs to Li Shan's subordinates, I know him."

Then it went inside again, and a woman's voice came from the rooms on both sides, which was unbearable.

Zhu Biao went to the innermost place, knocked on the door and pushed it in: "It's been cleaned, I want to do business with you."

Li Shan, who got up from the bed, immediately tidied up his clothes and pointed at Zhu Biao and the others: "You are so courageous, who let you in. Get out quickly."

"Yes, get out, or I will throw you into the water and feed the fish." The speaker was also wearing common clothes, and the two stayed in the same room.The two dancing girls hurriedly pulled the quilt over their bodies, but there was no shame or fear in their eyes.

Zhu Biao bent over and said, "The little one wants to do business with you."

"It disturbed my dream." Li Shan said angrily, "What kind of business, according to the rules, they will tell you if it is."

"I told you, I told you. The small ones have been inquired about in advance, and they just want to do some business in Fengyang." Zhu Biao had a beard on his face, holding back his anger in his heart, and smiled: "The small ones are sincere and sincere. Ah, if you disturbed your lord, please forgive me."

Li Shan, the magistrate of Fengyang, looked at Zhu Biao and Mu Ying, sized them up and down, and after confirming again and again, said: "You guys look familiar, I feel like I've seen them somewhere before."

Zhu Biao: "Is that so? This is the first time for the villain to meet the two of you. It may be that the little one has a predestined relationship with the adults."

While speaking, Li Shan had already put on his own clothes, and put on the patched robe again: "Come on, let's talk inside."

Li Shan then walked up to the official next to him, said a few words in a low voice, and then went to take Zhu Biao and the others away.

"What business do you want to do?"

"Earth, cement, labour, food and firewood, etc., small ones are also made." Zhu Biao said.

"Yo, the tone is not small, and the appetite is quite big. It seems that the business is big, what is it called?"

Zhu Biao thought for a while, and said, "The little one's surname is Shen."

"Shen Qiancheng?" Li Shan stroked his beard and asked in doubt: "I've heard of Shen Qiancheng, and your surname is Shen?"

"Exactly, the younger one is Shen Qiancheng's distant aunt's son's brother's nephew's nephew's cousin's sister's brother-in-law, and he is doing business well." Zhu Biao walked around the crowd in one breath.

Li Shan listened a little confused: "My aunt's son's younger brother's...brother...brother, tsk, your relationship is really complicated." He simply didn't talk about it, and went straight to the point: "I have to take [-]%."

"Forty percent? Ten percent, forty percent..." Zhu Biao stretched out his finger and said, "Forty percent is too much. You have to let us earn something."

Unexpectedly, Li Shan stared and said: "If you say four things, you will achieve four, otherwise there is nothing to talk about."

"How about [-]%?" Zhu Biao pretended to be in pain and bargained: "[-]%."

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