"I heard that you robbed more than ten million taels of silver last night?" Tong Zhenye asked mysteriously in Ren Baqian's ear.
Not only Tong Zhenye was taken aback when he heard the news, but so were the others.
After retreating from the court, Tong Zhenye saw Ren Baqian returning from the academy, and immediately dragged him aside.
And the footsteps of the others also slowed down a little, their ears straightened.
"It's for sale! It's for sale, remember, it's for sale!" Ren Baqian corrected.
"The glass, will they sell it in the future?" Tong Zhenye asked with a slap in the face.
"Yes, I sold the agency rights." Ren Baqian nodded, there was nothing to hide about this.
"They are willing to pay such a high price, which means they can make more money, right?" Tong Zhenye asked again.
"Indeed!" Ren Baqian continued to nod.
Afterwards, Tong Zhenye had a clear face, and said contemptuously: "I always hear people say that you are a prodigal, but I saw it today."
Ren Baqian almost spat his old blood on his face, and he was asking for advice with an open face just now, so he turned his face so quickly
"Am I smarter or are you smarter?" Ren Baqian asked back with widened eyes.
Hearing the words, Tong Zhenye put his hips on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "If you can ask this question, don't you know it yourself?"
"Bah!" Ren Baqian was so angry that he spit out a mouthful, and went straight to Tong Zhenye's door.
With a flick of his head, Tong Zhenye avoided it perfectly, tsk-tsk in his mouth: "This is getting angry from embarrassment!"
Ren Baqian felt that if he had a beard, he would have to stand it up now.
This old man Tong Zhenye really makes people vomit blood.
Even so, the fact that Ren Baqian collected 15 million taels of silver this time shocked the ministers a lot.
If it wasn't for the fact that Ren Baqian had sold a chicken that lays golden eggs, many people would have asked for advice on how to make money.
On the other hand, Shi Qing sat in the yard and laughed, "Is he short of a chicken that can lay golden eggs?"
As for Tong Zhenye, he was smiling when he returned to the mansion.
"Grandfather, I heard that you are angry with the ghost?" Tonglan asked with a smile during dinner.
At this time, Tonglan was already fourteen years old, and her figure had changed from Douding back then to slim.
People have to sigh that this girl has also grown up.
"Grandpa is telling the truth!" Tong Zhenye stroked his long beard and smiled.
"Do you really think he sold it wrong?" Tong Lan continued to ask.
Tong Zhenye rubbed her head. "You think he looks like a fool?"
"Like!" Tong Lan nodded, and then said: "If others treat him as a fool, then they are really fools."
"That's right!"
"Then what are you going to do? My classmate almost died laughing when he heard about it, and then told me." Tong Lan pouted a little displeased.
"Otherwise, he might be in trouble for a while."
"Who dares to make trouble for him? It's good that he doesn't make trouble for others. Your majesty is biased, and he always favors him!"
"Oh, Your Majesty, it's changed!" Tong Zhenye's expression was displeased when he mentioned this matter. Counting the past few years, when I went to the brothel with Prince Zhao, why was I the one who was beaten every time
Your Majesty was not like this before!
This is too open and aboveboard, right
Then he said: "No one dares to trouble him, but there are still many people who want to ask him for advice on how to make money. It doesn't matter, but the Ministry of Industry is still waiting for his mother machine. It would be wrong to bother him all day long."
"He doesn't know your kindness." Tong Lan pouted, obviously feeling that Tong Zhenye was thankless.
As for the importance of the mother machine, she does know it.
Yagui often says that the master machine is an industrial master machine. With the master machine, more sophisticated equipment can be produced, and with more sophisticated equipment, more precise instruments and parts can be produced.
In fact, this group of Tonglan students are the ones who have learned the most, and they are also the ones who combine learning and practice best.
The students after that played with what was left of them.
Therefore, the vision and thinking mode of Tonglan and other students are currently the most satisfying to Ren Baqian.
"Whoever you said just now thought he was a fool is really a fool." Tong Zhenye laughed loudly.
If he knew that Ren Baqian had returned to the palace and scolded himself severely, he would not have laughed so happily!
If it were someone else, Ren Baqian might still think about the reason.
But Tong Zhenye... emmm...
…
No matter what, the auction ended, and Ren Baqian took this opportunity to collect a large sum of money, which can be used to invest in the construction of the new palace.
Many chambers of commerce and families in Izumo also took this opportunity to get acquainted with Ren Baqian, and also got a hen that can only lay golden eggs for three years. Both parties are very happy.
And the scene that happened in front of the tractor 4S store that day also became a topic among a small number of people, and then spread to the ears of many wealthy households and scholars.
Judging from this incident, the upper echelon of the ancient clan is indeed different from the past, and the core of this change is Prince Zhao.
Businessmen like a peaceful and prosperous world, not a bloody and chaotic world.
In troubled times, life is as cheap as a dog. No matter how rich they are, they still cannot keep their whole family safe and sound.
From the current point of view, the situation is still developing in a stable direction.
If it continues like this, even if Izumo changes his master, he might be able to continue to live his prosperous life.
In addition, another point is that after walking the smooth official road from Lancheng to Izumo twice, and seeing the official road paved with marble slabs, it is not pleasing to the eye.
The width of the former is four times that of the latter. When you open the curtain and look out, you can see it at a glance. It is so wide that it is hard to believe that it took 100,000 people three years to complete the construction.
The smoothness, cement road and stone road, cannot be compared at all.
Especially when sitting in a carriage, this feeling is even more obvious.
I heard that the carriages of the ancient people used something called rubber, which is much smoother than their carriages, but it is a pity that they are still not available for purchase.
I heard that the road from Lancheng to Chen Country is being built now. I don't know if the road in Izumo will be built in the future.
…
Ren Baqian was sitting in the guard Duwei's mansion with Erhua in his arms.
"Remember, if you let the warriors assist those soldiers, you must maintain good order. There are so many people, there must be no trouble. If there is any problem, report it in time." Ren Baqian directed down.
"clear!"
Ren Baqian nodded, asked people to step back, and knocked on the table: "Captain Hua Qinghua, let her in."
Not a moment later, a woman in leather clothes, with a long knife on her waist, braided hair, and a scorpion tattoo on her face strode in from the outside, and looked around as she walked forward: "Prince Zhao, what did you call me here for?" thing?"
Ren Baqian took a look at the other party, last time he was far away and there were a lot of people, so he couldn't see clearly.
It has to be said that the corners of the other party's eyes and brows are full of ferocity, and the presence of such ferocity somewhat detracts from a woman's face.
But to her, it doesn't matter.
He likes the other side's way of doing things.
"Are you interested in changing positions?" Ren Baqian had a smile on his face.
"What do you mean?" Hua Qinghua asked directly with her eyes wide open, without any hesitation, and asked directly if she had any doubts in her heart.
"Well, I think you've done a good job. It's a pity to be placed on a flying cavalry. It's not that you underestimate flying cavalry, but I'm afraid there will be fewer wars in the future. A character like you can play a greater role in other positions. Better contribute to Dayao’s social construction and make due contributions.”
Hua Qinghua scratched her forehead, with a blank expression on her face: "Prince Zhao, are you going to transfer me a position?"
"Simply put, that's it." Ren Baqian nodded.
"Did someone hack it? Was there a fight? Is it exciting?" Hua Qinghua's eyes lit up: "I'm almost bored with birds recently!"
"Maybe..." Ren Baqian set a lofty goal for her: "Fight with Zi Dong! Is it exciting to stab?"
"I can't beat him..." Hua Qinghua said frankly.
Ren Baqian actually smiled.
Such a straight temper.
Zi Donglai is the protector of the Northeast Protectorate Mansion, and the entire Izumo is the killing god who can stop children from crying at night.
It's good for her, don't say dare or not, just say that she can't beat him.
Erhua in her arms rolled her big eyes around, seeing that Ren Baqian was not paying attention to her, she secretly picked up an inkstone from the table and put it into her mouth.
"click"