Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 21 Make money, not shabby

Chapter 21 Make money, not shabby

Zhao Xiaowu admires his father's resourcefulness all over, wishing that outsiders would not call him Zhao Bancheng.

Zhao Bancheng has survived for many years, and he is good at controlling people's hearts.

"Even the traitor He Jinzhao is completely in my father's hands."

"This kid should not be underestimated!"

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard and said seriously: "He didn't even blink his eyes when faced with the temptation of tens of thousands of taels of silver, and even offered to ask for half a share. He is not greedy, and his ambition is not small.

In my opinion, his behavior, speech and style are not like a postman at all, and he is a bit resourceful.

Especially if you are invited to come to my mansion for a detailed discussion, you are so brave!

If he doesn't die in the future, he will definitely become a big thief. "

Zhao Xiaowu only felt that he had learned a lot today.

He never said anything about killing thieves and making meritorious deeds to serve the court.

Everyone talks about serving the imperial court, but who will take it seriously!

In their eyes, the interests of the family always come before the interests of the court.

"In a while, you will go out in person and invite the other Patriarchs over to discuss the big plan. Stand at the door instead of entering their door. Don't lose your temper."

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely handle it properly."

Outside the Zhao residence, Dang Shousu and the rest of the people looked anxious.

After all, He Jinzhao is the backbone of everyone.

He conquered the hearts of the people in a short period of time, and he has the reputation of killing officials, everyone obeys him.

Dang Shousu didn't think he could control the rest of the people.

Don't think that He Jinzhao's subordinates are a bunch of native chickens and dogs, but it may not be possible to organize them with another person.

Compared with Dang Shousu's fidgeting.

Liu Zongmin and Liu Erhu walked out of the Zhao Mansion with their legs fluttering.

1 taels of silver.

That's 1 million taels!

They have never seen even 100 taels of silver in this life.

"Captain."

When Dang Shousu saw the gate of Zhao Mansion opened, He Jinzhao came out with his men intact, and hurriedly surrounded him.

"Are you okay?"

He Jinzhao waved his hand: "Let's go back, after seven days, a thousand sets of summer clothes will be delivered to us one after another."

"It's done?"

"It's done."

"Will they dare to object when the captain comes out?" Liu Erhu said proudly with his chest puffed out.

Dang Shousu was extremely curious about how He Jinzhao solicited sponsorship.

"Shouldn't you try to coerce and lure?"

Liu Erhu grinned: "The captain told Mr. Zhao in a good manner that Zhao not only gave [-] sets of clothes, but also money."

He Jinzhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "In the future we will have money to buy weapons."

"What?"

Dang Shousu felt that it was unbelievable to be able to ask for summer clothes, but he didn't expect Zhao's surname to pay money. Did he also want to be a thief?

Impossible, the surname Zhao is so big.

Seeing that He Jinzhao was fine and brought new clothes for everyone, the postmen who came with him felt even more admiration in their hearts.

In the county government lobby, Dang Shousu listened to Liu Erhu's triumphant bragging.

"For 1 taels of silver, how many wealthy households provide shoes, socks, weapons, etc.?" Dang Shousu patted his head, he didn't understand at all.

Did the person surnamed Zhao lose his mind because of the door, so he would take the initiative to do things for He Jinzhao?

"Captain, could this be a trap?"

He Jinzhao drank boiled water: "I think the surname Zhao wants to make a lot of money."

"Huh?" Several people didn't understand the meaning of He Jinzhao's words.

"To put it simply, they don't have the courage to suppress bandits, but they do have the courage to make a fortune by suppressing bandits, and they are extremely brave."

The news that He Jinzhao entered Zhao Bancheng's house and left intact.

In particular, the youngest son of the Zhao family came to visit with invitation cards, standing at the door and telling a few wealthy households that his father invited everyone to have a meal in the evening and discuss something.

Everyone was also curious about what happened, so they all agreed.

Inside the Zhao mansion.

There was a table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, Mr. Zhao did not move his chopsticks, but just drank the wine.

His son Zhao Xiaowu sat with him to refill the wine.

"Brother Zhao, you always sigh, what happened?"

Only then did Master Zhao put down his wine glass: "The one surnamed He wants me to provide him with [-] summer clothes, which will be delivered within seven days."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Sun at the side shook his folding fan: "My brother will help you."

"Thank you, Brother Sun, I can do this myself."

"The traitor has other requirements?"

"Yes." Master Zhao took a sip of wine, put down his glass heavily and said, "The one surnamed He wants each of us to pay 3 taels of silver as protection money."

"What, 3 taels?" Master Sun couldn't help roaring.

Zhao Xiaowu's hands trembled as he poured the wine, it's because his father is still ruthless about making money.

But if you turn your left hand into your right hand, you can double it several times.

"Keep your voice down, look, you scared our eldest nephew." Master Zhou sat down while holding down the person surnamed Sun.

"Not only that, but shoes and socks, mules, horses and vehicles must also be provided."

Zhao Bancheng threw out some sporadic and trivial things.

"I think that guy named He is really full, dare to ask for our money!"

Master Sun held his fan and said viciously: "There are quite a few slave nurses in our family, how about we unite and kill the one surnamed He?"

Master Sun's proposal moved everyone present.

Wealth is concentrated in the hands of a few people, and 3 taels of silver can't reach the state of being injured. How good it is to hide in the cellar at home.

Why pay protection fees to a rebel.

Master Zhou sighed: "He Jinzhao is very powerful in martial arts, you all forgot that he killed the county captain out of thin air, and he has the courage of a little overlord."

"My family has Wuxiong, the leader of the nursing home, who will definitely behead Na He Jinchao."

"Hey, I have Zhang Sandao as my guard, within three swords, He Jinzhao will be killed."

"Yes, let's fight together, don't believe that we can't cure his muddy legs."

Listening to these people, Zhao Bancheng sighed and shook his head:
"No, if there are thousands of people under He Jinzhao's command alone, I will not let him out of my Zhao residence."

Shaanxi rebels are everywhere, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone knows it.

When everyone heard Zhao Bancheng's words, they all stopped and stopped talking about killing He Jinzhao.

Master Sun, who was the most bluffing, said weakly: "Won't the government come to suppress the bandits?"

"The elders of the government are here, how can they care about us, they will only ask us to pay for food, even 10 taels."

Thinking of this, everyone no longer wanted to find the government.

Zhao Bancheng was right.

Officials are more ruthless than rebels hugging money!
"Then we have given you the money, does He Jinzhao have a promise?" Master Sun asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Bancheng felt that the matter must be done, but he said:
"Let me discuss this matter with Na He Jinzhao again. It will not be easy for everyone to earn some money."

"So, thank you Brother Zhao."

Then everyone clasped their fists together to express their thanks.

After all the people had been sent away, Zhao Xiaowu fell in admiration: "Father, you are really like this."

Zhao Bancheng chuckled, and then said with a straight face, "Speak more tightly."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not say it."

Only then did Zhao Bancheng nod his head, and ordered: "There are too many things to worry about, I'm tired, let Cuilian come to my room to squeeze my feet soon."

 Thank you Feng Chui Yunhua for supporting me with the 200 taels of silver to congratulate Jinchao on the start-up capital of becoming the emperor. When it is done, I will definitely make you a majestic Bapin county magistrate.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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