At dusk, the pleasure boat slowly drifted, and Yin Zhengmao and his wife sent Zhao Liben...uh, off the boat with his girlfriend.

The Governor is busy with military affairs, so it would be a great deal to be able to take out a day to accompany Zhao Liben and Ye.

When the old couple got in the car and left, Yin Zhengmao glanced at his wife, and saw Zhuang's lips round with a smile on his face, pouted slightly, then pursed his lips and squeezed out a silent airflow from the gaps of his teeth.

A hint of joy flashed in Yin Zhengmao's eyes. The couple each got into the sedan chair with a reserved attitude, and returned to the Governor's Mansion one after another under the entourage of their own soldiers.

Sitting in the eight-carrying silver-top sedan chair, Yin Zhengmao couldn't help but grin...

The goal he had to make money for his three-year term was two million taels.

It is quite difficult to achieve the goal. Although the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi is a big shot, Guangxi is too poor and can only settle in a province of Guangdong. The governor of Guangdong is also Lin Ruoyu who can't rub the sand in his eyes, making him unable to let go of his hands and feet to make money.

As a result, in the six months since he took office, he has been trying his best to loot 200,000 taels, and his progress in making money is far behind the plan.

Yin Butang was so anxious that he couldn't sleep at night. Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhao made him exceed the three-year plan!

The Zhao family is rich, open and generous! It is not as timid as Lin Hongzhong.

The guy claimed to give him 20% of his dry stocks, and he distributed the dividends every six months. He only took them once, just 100,000 taels. He made up his mind and could get them from Lin for six times in three years, and the total amount was only 600,000 taels.

Someone said, aren’t dividends distributed every year? There will be still three years later. Yin Zhengmao is not childish. He travels many places and knows very well what it means to leave and tea is cold. When he is no longer in Guangdong, how could a person surnamed Lin still chase him behind his butt and give him money?

Therefore, Yin Zhengmao never talks about those false things, only recognizes real cash.

Uncle Zhao is still so real, he can get two million taels at one move. Yes, there is also the 500,000 taels given to his wife by Ye.

It’s a total of 2.5 million taels! But I can only cover them for two and a half years. It’s just one million taels a year’s protection fee, so I don’t have to take the initiative to do anything!

Originally, he thought it was quite a bit too much for 200,000 taels a year, but Uncle Zhao directly doubled it. It was like a person who was more dead than others, and a person who was more likely to throw away the goods!

Yinbutang, who had always been majestic and steady, was so happy that he couldn't help but hum a little song.

"The General of the Cavalry of Guanxi, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year. He was awarded two million yuan in imperial decree to welcome the flower-like people..."

Well, you can find a concubine in the room and reward yourself. I heard that Annan’s woman has fair skin, beautiful appearance and good figure, especially her waist skills, which is not inferior to Datong’s wife…

Back at the Governor's Office, Yin Zhengmao untied his clothes under the maid's service, changed into a light-colored Taoist robe at home, and then called Master Jin to ask what he had to do today.

"I'll go, Lao Jin, what are you doing today? Why are you so haggard?" Yin Zhengmao was shocked to see that Master Jin could not even lift his tired eyelids.

"Student fuck... I'm overworked, it's okay to take a break." Master Jin passed out guiltily, and he didn't expect that the Mianziling would be so effective. Amid the concubine's cheers, Master Jin couldn't help but return to the scene, and it turned out like this.

Because his vanity was satisfied with unprecedented satisfaction, he reciprocates and reported to the ministry that Lin Hongzhong had been waiting for a day.

"Oh?" Yin Zhengmao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and cursed inwardly, "I have the face to sting Boyi!"

He originally planned to ask Master Jin to see him off, but then he thought, even though Uncle Zhao was so bragging, it was still a bit of a word that his grandson's fleet could do better than the red-haired ghost. Even judging from his past record, there was no possibility of losing.

If Mr. Zhao cannot break the myth of invincibility in the sea of ​​red-haired ghosts, he will have to rely on the Folang Ji people to deal with the pirates in the future. Therefore, it is better to stay at the forefront of the human body and meet again in the future.

Thinking of this, he nodded slowly and said, "See you then."

Then I put on my shoes and went to the living room to meet the guests.

Lin Hongzhong drank Pu'er tea into white water, and finally waited for the Governor General, and he quickly stood up to greet him.

"No gifts, what can't be said until tomorrow?" Yin Butang sat down in the main seat, not watching the seat.

The owner of the Pavilion had to hold his faintly swollen belly and stood under the hall to talk about the whole story. Finally, he said anxiously: "Now the Governor's official letter has not been sent yet, so the ministry can stop it with only a word. If you stop it after sending it out, everyone will not look good."

"I understand, you go back first." Yin Zhengmao patiently listened and then served tea to see him off.

"Midang..." Seeing that he was so cold, Lin Hongzhong was furious and couldn't help but say, "Can you write a note for the villain to take it back..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Yin Zhengmao glanced at him, making Lin Hongzhong feel furious.

"I dare not, the villain fucked it..." Lin Hongzhong quickly knelt down, and this posture squeezed his bladder, which was so swollen.

"So, those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to Mo are black. Master Lin, you are very deviated by the red-haired ghost." Yin Butang scolded with a dark face: "I'm so ignorant! Although I am Lin Zhongcheng's up the peak, he is still a province, and he still has to take care of his face in Guangdong! Besides, you are not unaware that I am about to attack the bandits entrenched in Huichao and the two states of Huichao. Without Lin Zhongcheng's strong support, how can I fight this battle? If the three armies are hungry, can you and the Folang Jiren sail on land to give me the supplies?"

"..." Faced with the anger of the Governor, Lin Hongzhong felt that he was about to pee.

"Apart from that, isn't it just Tuen Mun? Just give it to Lin Daoqian first, even if I give him the reward." Yin Butang slapped and rubbed him, "Didn't the Polang Jiren stay in Macau well? Stay for a while longer, and after I successfully suppress the bandits, I will find you a better place to settle them!"

"Yes, thank you for the ministry..." Lin Hongzhong didn't dare to say too much. Only then did he realize that for two hundred years, officials had long despised merchants for their hearts.

"There is also the matter of Jiangnan Group. You are wrong first, and it is normal for others to seek revenge." Yin Zhengmao said at the end: "Didn't you brag about the invincible people in the sea all day long? What else should I be afraid of? Just fight them head-on. Speaking with strength is not better than nonsense?"

"I understand." Lin Hongzhong slowly got up from the ground and said nothing more and left.

He doesn't want to say more now, he just wants to pee...

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy this old Yin pussy was consumed by the Zhao family, so it was obvious that they didn’t help each other. Forget it, the county magistrate might as well be in charge. Let’s go and ask the officials in the provincial capital to see if they can make some small moves secretly, make trips, etc.

On the boat heading to Guangzhou, Zhao Liben lay on Ye's legs, enjoying her massage of the temples.

"Good guy, I almost blurted out whether it was gold or silver when I heard him call him two million taels..." Zhao Liben said with his eyes slightly closed. He had nothing to do with it, just for the sake of comfort...

"If he knew that he would ask for two million taels of gold, he would give it to him. I wonder if he would regret it." Ye covered his mouth and smiled, feeling a little girlish.

"I don't feel sorry for money, but Yin's nephew obviously doesn't know how great the benefits of the sea are. If you give too much, it may not be beautiful." Zhao Liben said lightly: "I guess Lin Hongzhong is not entirely stingy. He is afraid that once the Governor knows that he will make more money, he will take the maritime trade seriously. At that time, the Wuyangtong Trading Hall could only stand aside..."

"There is a saying in Guangdong that is 'Pretending a pig and eating a tiger'. The owner of the Lin Pavilion thought so much." Ye said with admiration: "I am really an adult, and you can see people's hearts at a glance."

"Hehe." Zhao Liben was photographed comfortably and smiled proudly: "Another two million taels are not enough. The Southern Ministry of Revenue cannot collect so much money in a year."

As he said that, he sighed and said, "If my grandson and your granddaughter had not opened that bank, printing paper pieces could be used as money. I wouldn't have been willing to bleed like this."

"The silver bills still need to be cashed." Ye smiled and said, "It's no different from real gold and silver."

"There is no difference!" Zhao Liben sneered: "I don't understand, but I am in charge of the Ministry of Revenue. That's just a means to win trust from others. After a long time, everyone believed their nonsense, and they could happily print piece of paper as money!"

"No one knows money better than adults." Ye showed an enlightened expression.

"Hehe, I'm also hindsight. The reason is simple, but no one would think that boy wouldn't do it." Zhao Liben sighed: "It's really not easy for someone to give birth to such a genius."

"Of course it's the adult's seed..." Ye looked at Zhao Liben in a daze and said, "Only the adult's bloodline can be so outstanding!"

"Oh, hahahaha..." Zhao Liben burst into laughter. How could he not love such a supporting actor?

I had nothing to say all night, and the next day the boat arrived at Baietan.

Zhao Liben dressed neatly under the service of Ye, stretched his waist on the deck, and cheered up: "I'm in Guangzhou, and there are even more difficult tasks waiting for me! Alas, my life is miserable..."

"Sir, I'm so tired..." Ye felt very distressed.

When the boat stopped at the official ship wharf, he saw Wu Yangxing, the fat Guangdong Censor, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Okay, you go to the city first. I'll talk to a few old friends and have some foreplay." Zhao Liben left Ye on the boat and went down to talk to Wu Yangxing.

"Brother Meng Da, everyone has been invited?"

"I dare not neglect my brother's instructions. I have all invited me." Wu Yangxing said with a serious look on his face: "Everyone is ready to meet with me honestly and have a soul-touching exchange. I think you will definitely not be able to pass this level."

"Hey, as long as you have a deep skill, you can grind an iron rod into a needle." Zhao Liben said with a firm look on his face, making Ye again intoxicated. He is such a man!

The two of them were talking seriously, and when Ye's boat walked away, they suddenly looked at each other and smiled with extremely despicable smiles.

"All prostitutes in Guangdong who can be named after us have already won the favor. The annual Haitian Festival is waiting for the big brother to go to the table!" Wu Yangxing put Zhao Liben's shoulder and smiled lustfully, "Do you want to have a meal of oysters first before going over?"

"No need, I am talented and energetic. Meng Da is leading the way!" Zhao Liben's eyes shone brightly and he couldn't wait to say.
Chapter completed!