Chapter 98
Compared with Li Dingguo's brothers in the Nursing House, they can eat as long as they can, and they completely sold this life to the son-in-law Li Mian.

He Jin and Lao Huihui's brothers are different. Apart from eating and drinking, they also want to earn some money.

All the water workers and kitchen households who followed to the Caochangyuan were all desperadoes. They gave up their own lives, just wanting to let the family live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

No matter how fierce the fight between He Jin and Lao Huihui was, when they ran into an arrangement involving their brothers, they started to get along with each other again.

He Jin put away the white paper fan in his hand, looked at Li Mian eagerly, and asked impatiently: "The master is going to hand over all the money earned from Caochangyuan to the palace, but the students have no objections." .It’s just that I have to support a bunch of brothers, and I don’t know where the way out for these brothers is.”

Li Mian finally waited for this sentence, and observed the performance of the three, and they were all different.

Li Dingguo didn't care, anyway, the past was hard enough, can it be more miserable than now?

As long as there is something to eat, he and his brothers in the nursing home will guard the prostitute gambling house steadfastly.

He Jin and Lao Huihui are different. They have more things to consider. Only tangible benefits can maintain an unbreakable relationship.

The biggest profits of Caochangyuan are prostitutes and gambling houses, and all the money earned is handed over to the palace. It is really hard to think of any business that can feed hundreds of hungry mouths in Caochangyuan.

It's not as simple as hundreds of mouths, but hundreds of families.

Li Mian had already thought about it, since he had made the decision to hand over all the money, he had thought about the way of life for everyone in Caochangyuan in advance.

Hearing He Jin's question, Sun Chuanting stopped looking around and looked left and right, as if he was traveling in mountains and rivers.

He came here today, just for one thing, to see Li Mian's finishing touches.

Before coming here, he helped Li Mian think of a lot of finishing methods, but all of them were unsatisfactory.

On the contrary, some money can be earned to feed dozens of people at most, which is far from enough to fill hundreds of mouths.

Sun Chuanting could think of the most effective method, taking advantage of the convenience of prostitutes and gambling houses, to sell nourishing and aphrodisiac medicines such as Xiaxu pills and Baizhan ointment.

The sales should be good, and you can earn a lot of money.

Sun Chuanting had to do the math carefully, even if he used the prostitute gambling shop to do some profitable business selling aphrodisiac drugs, it still couldn't support hundreds of people.

His worry was also the place where many yamen were waiting to see Li Mian's jokes. They only cared about flattering Emperor Jiazhen, and the decisions they made were not in line with the real situation at all.

For a month at most, the prostitute gambling house that Li Mian has forcibly occupied will collapse without a fight.

If they don't have enough money to support their families, no matter how affectionate those waterworkers and kitchen households are, they have to think about their families.

After a month, the water workers and kitchen households will leave the grass yard one after another, pick up the old business again, and earn money to support the family.

At that time, Li Mian was at his weakest, and it was also a good time for many yamen in the capital to take action.

If there are no accidents, the Caochangyuan should be recaptured soon.

By that time, all the efforts Li Mian had made during this period of time had all been in vain.

Wan An didn't know when he came to Caochangyuan, sat in the private room on the second floor of Liuquanju, stood near the corridor, and looked at the old locust tree.

Beside him, also sat Tian Weijia, the prime minister of Dali Temple, and Sun Shoulian, a thousand householder from the Four Guards Camp of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

In addition to Lu Guangzu who was still suffering in the imperial prison, the officials who had gone to Shichahai to persecute Princess Changping with their respective rights gathered together again.

Wan An lost the panic he had when he was at the Three Gates, and regained the official authority that the Imperial Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate should have: "Li Mian thought everything too simply. After a month, the matter will not be abandoned by the Caochangyuan. It can be solved. By that time, I can’t even shake it off.”

Sun Shoulian was picked up by others, and he was still the one who sold private salt. He hated Li Mian to death: "At that time, Caochangyuan will return to our hands again, and it will be controlled by various yamen in the capital. Every year, we will pay tribute to the palace. The 50 taels of silver that I received is worth a lot, but we are not the ones to honor it. Whoever praises Haikou in front of His Majesty, and whoever gives it up, His Majesty will only ask Li Mian for 50 taels of silver."

Speaking of this, Wan An, Tian Weijia, and Sun Shoulian all smiled knowingly, as if seeing that Li Mian couldn't afford 50 taels of silver.

Emperor Jiazhen was a very money-loving emperor, no matter how many benefits Li Mian promised in that memorial, as long as he couldn't get 56 taels of silver, everything would be empty talk.

Not only did Li Mian have no merit, but he also committed a huge crime. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his name as a son-in-law.

Tian Weijia shook his head, and looked at the poor son-in-law full of disgust: "A mud-legged man without any background, suddenly became rich, and self-righteously began to point out the country and help Princess Changping get ahead. As everyone knows, when he sees His Majesty's Long Yan is furious, he probably won't be able to keep his status as a son-in-law, and will also implicate Princess Changping."

Speaking of this, Tian Weijia helped him think of an idea: "Of course, there is a solution. As long as Li Mian finds a way out for the hundreds of mouths in Caochangyuan, he can easily solve the crisis in a month's time."

"Haha."

"Haha."

"Haha."

As soon as the words were finished, the three of them immediately burst into laughter, and they all couldn't help laughing out loud. The sentence just now found a way out for hundreds of people, which is tantamount to nonsense.

Li Mian gave all the money earned by the prostitute gambling house to the palace as a tribute, so how could he find a livelihood to feed hundreds of people.

There is a way to feed dozens of people, but it is difficult to feed hundreds of people.

Unless it is to let all these hundreds of people eat a portion of the imperial rations, they will either wear official clothes, or they will all become tenants in the imperial manor.

Wan An, Tian Weijia, and Sun Shoulian just thought about it, and quickly killed the only idea that could solve the problem of making a living for hundreds of people.

Not to mention that there is no hope, it is completely impossible.

It's okay to arrange official uniforms for one or two people, but where can I find official uniforms for hundreds of people.

The tenants of Huangzhuang couldn't do it even more. According to the rules of the palace, most of the farms where the princess married were around [-] mu.

It is difficult for Princess Changping's Huangzhuang to feed the maids brought out from the palace, let alone feed hundreds of mouths waiting to be fed.

Li Mian seems to have only one fate of being imprisoned.

 Brothers, the gap has been filled.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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