The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Madam, what do we want? The master doesn't know yet?"

His small face was full of surprise. Jiang qianxia tutted and shook his head. Looking at the boundless master, he was almost unstable.

He finally knew how Baiyun's old friend got angry and vomited blood

"My purpose is really simple. Your majesty intends to send me to the two lakes for disaster relief, but the Treasury is empty and there is no money or food. Although I have money, I can't afford to spend so much?"

With two hands and one stall, Jiang qianxia said, "I'm so poor that I can only find a big family for relief, can't I?"

So straightforward, master immeasurable really wants to be overwhelmed.

"... how much do you want."

"Not much, not much. I want all the grain stored in your temple, whether new or old! Plus 10000 silver coins and 20 eminent monks!"

What is a lion's big mouth? That's it!

Immeasurable master is almost stunned. She really dares to open this mouth for all the grain in stock! Did she know that the grain storage in Xingshan temple is based on ten thousand loads!

Relatively speaking, ten thousand silver coins are not enough.

But after asking for money and food, why does she even want people? The eminent monk is not a cabbage on the street. There are 20 people. There are almost only so many people in Xingshan temple!

The immeasurable master, with his mind churning and his mouth open for a moment, didn't know where to refute, looked at Jiang qianxia in such a daze, and was deeply oppressed.

"Master, please don't send me away with thousands of loads of grain. I'm a businessman. I know exactly how much grain can be produced per mu of land, how much tax you paid this year, how much black grain you didn't pay, and how many black grain merchants contacted you privately!"

The cat's eyes narrowed dangerously. Seeing the immeasurable master's face change greatly, Jiang qianxia held hands and sneered with disdain.

"Why, I really thought you were perfect? Don't forget, I'm the most famous businessman in Kyoto. As long as I like, those black grain traders who cooperate with you will only get out of Kyoto!"

"Of course, it's not easy for everyone, and I won't do so absolutely. As long as you try your best to help me this time, I will naturally turn a blind eye, and even the emperor won't be open to your small actions of tax evasion."

"If you don't cooperate... Hehe, if the people outside make trouble, they won't care how good you are at chanting scriptures!"

Master Wuliang's face was pale and weak. He tilted to one side and felt a sense of frustration under the knife.

They were wrong. They shouldn't have watched her feud with Baiyun Laodao from the beginning.

He doesn't know whether it's a demon star, but this woman, who doesn't respect God and Buddha and is not afraid of ghosts and gods, is realistic!

They and she are destined not to get together. Originally, they thought that the well water would not invade the river, but now it seems that whether they can live in peace depends entirely on her mood and needs

"I... see. I'll try my best to meet your needs, but I can't take out 20 eminent monks, up to 10. I hope you'll forgive me."

He frowned slightly. Jiang qianxia didn't want to force him too quickly. He could only nod his head with dissatisfaction and agreed.

"Come on, master Wuliang, don't be bitter. Although my design blackmail is a little cruel, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages for Buddhism as a whole."

Seeing that he had some doubts, Jiang qianxia patted his ass, stood up and waved at him at will.

"People's words are terrible, but people's hearts can be controlled. If you don't believe me, please go out with me and see how I, the evil star of the country, can control people's hearts."