"I heard you robbed more than 10 million taels of silver last night?" Tong Zhenye asked mysteriously in Ren Baqian's ear.

Not only was Tong Zhenye shocked when he heard the news, but the same was true for everyone else.

After retreating from the court, Tong Zhenye immediately pulled him aside when he saw Ren Baqian returning to the palace from the school.

The others also slowed down a little, and their ears were straight.

"It's sold! Sell, remember, it's sold!" Ren Baqian corrected.

"Will they sell that glass in the future?" Tong Zhenye asked.

"Yes, I sold the agency rights." Ren Baqian nodded, there was nothing to hide from this.

"They are willing to spend such a large price to buy, which means they can earn more, right?" Tong Zhenye asked again.

"Indeed!" Ren Baqian continued to nod.

Then Tong Zhenye looked clear and said contemptuously: "I always heard from others that I have a prodigal family. I saw it today."

Ren Baqian almost squirted his face with an old blood, and he was just asking for advice with a humble look on his face. He turned his back on his face so quickly?

"Am I smart or are you smart?" Ren Baqian asked with his eyes wide open.

Tong Zhenye laughed at the sky after hearing this, saying, "You haven't even thought about this yet?"

"Bah!" Ren Baqian was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of foam, and went straight to Tong Zhenye's face.

Tong Zhenye's head flickered and he avoided it perfectly, and he tsk his mouth: "This is so angry that he is embarrassed!"

Ren Baqian felt that if he had a beard, he would have to stand up now.

This old man from Tong Zhenye really makes people vomit blood.

Even so, Ren Baqian made 15 million taels of silver this time, which shocked the ministers.

If it weren't for the fact that Ren Baqian sold chickens that could only lay golden eggs, many people would be interested in asking how to make money.

Shi Qing sat in the yard and laughed: "Is he missing a chicken that can only lay golden eggs?"

As for Tong Zhenye, he smiled when he returned to the mansion.

"Grandma, I heard you're going to get angry?" Tonglan asked with a smile during dinner.

At this time, Tonglan was already fourteen years old, and her figure became graceful from Douding back then.

It makes people sigh that this girl has grown up.

"Are you telling the truth by my grandfather?" Tong Zhenye smiled, stroking his long beard.

"Do you really think he sold the wrong one?" Tonglan continued to ask.

Tong Zhenye rubbed her head. "Do you think he looks like a fool?"

"Like!" Tonglan nodded, and then said, "If others treat him as a fool, then they are really a fool."

"That's not right!"

"Then what are you going to do? My classmate almost laughed to death when he heard about it, and then told me." Tonglan pouted and felt a little unhappy.

"Otherwise, he will be in some trouble now."

"Who dares to cause trouble for him? It would be great if he doesn't cause trouble for others. Your Majesty is biased and always favors him!"

"Oh, Your Majesty, it's changed!" Tong Zhenye looked unhappy when he mentioned this. In the past few years, he and Prince Zhao went to brothels, why are he beaten up every time?

Your Majesty wasn't like this before!

This is too open and biased?

Then he said, "No one dares to cause trouble for 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 Works is still waiting for his mother machine. It's a bit inappropriate to be bothered by people all day long."

"He doesn't know you're kind." Tonglan curled her lips, obviously thinking that Tong Zhenye was thankless.

As for the importance of the mother machine, she knew it.

The female machine is an industrial mother machine. With the female machine, more precise equipment can be made. With the more precise equipment, more precise instruments and parts can be made.

In fact, Tonglan’s group of students learned the most and the best to combine learning and practice.

The students who followed were all the rest of their games.

Therefore, the vision and thinking patterns of students such as Tonglan are also the ones that satisfy Ren Baqian the most.

"Whoever said just now that he thought he was a fool, that would be a fool." Tong Zhenye laughed.

If he knew that Ren Baqian had returned to the palace and scolded him, he would definitely not have laughed so happily!

If it were someone else, Ren Baqian might think about the reason.

But the copper earthquake...emm...

...

No matter what, after the auction ended, Ren Baqian took this opportunity to collect a lot of money, which could 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 a familiar hen with Ren Baqian and got a hen that could only lay golden eggs for three years. Both sides were very happy.

The scene that happened in front of the tractor 4S store that day also became a topic of conversation among a small number of people, and then reached the ears of many wealthy families and scholars.

Judging from this matter, the upper class of the ancient clan is indeed different from the past, and the core of this change is Prince Zhao.

Businessmen like peaceful and prosperous times, rather than bloody and chaotic times.

People in troubled times have a cheap life. No matter how rich they are, they cannot protect their whole family from being safe.

From the current perspective, the situation is still developing in a stable direction.

If I can continue like this, even if Izumo changes his master, he might be able to continue to live his wealthy life.

In addition, another point is that after walking two trips to the level of the official road from Lancheng to Izumo, I saw the official road paved with cloud stone slabs, and I couldn't stand it anyway.

The width is four times that of the latter. When you lift the curtain and look out, you can see it with ease and it is extremely wide, making it hard to believe that it was built in three years by 100,000 people.

Flatness, cement roads and stone roads are simply incomparable.

Especially when sitting in a carriage, this feeling is even more obvious.

I heard that the ancient people used something called rubber for their carriage, which was much smoother than their carriage, but unfortunately they can't buy it so far.

I heard that the road from Lancheng to Chen State is now being built, and I don’t know if the road within Izumo will be built in the future.

...

Ren Baqian was sitting in the guard's mansion with Erhua in his arms.

"Remember, if you ask the soldiers to help them, you must maintain good order. There are so many people who cannot make trouble. If there is any problem, report it in time." Ren Baqian ordered below.

"clear!"

Ren Baqian nodded, asked someone to step down, and knocked on the table: "Captain Hua Blue and White, let her come in."

After a moment, a woman wearing a leather jacket, a long knife around her waist, a small braid, and a scorpion tattoo on her face strode from outside, looking around as she walked forward: "Prince Zhao, what's the matter for you to ask me to come here?"

Ren Baqian looked at the other party. He was far away last time and was quite mixed and he couldn't see clearly.

I have to say that the other party’s eyes and eyebrows were full of ferocity. This kind of ferocity appeared and a woman’s face was somewhat deducted.

But for her, it doesn't matter.

He likes the other person's way of doing things very much.

"Are you interested in changing positions?" Ren Baqian had a smile on his face.

"What does it mean?" Hua Qinghua asked directly with her eyes widened, without hesitation at all. She asked directly if she had any doubts in her heart.

"Well, I think you do a good job, and it's a pity to put it in Feiqi. It's not that you underestimate Feiqi, but that there will be fewer wars in the future. Putting a person like you in other positions can play a greater role, better contribute to Dayao's social construction and make due contributions."

Hua Qinghua scratched her forehead and looked confused: "Prince Zhao, are you going to transfer me a position?"

"Simply put, that's it." Ren Baqian nodded.

"Is there anyone chopping? Is there a fight? Is it exciting?" Hua Qinghua's eyes lit up: "I've been almost bored recently!"

"Maybe there is..." Ren Baqian set a lofty goal for her: "Come with Zi Dong! Is it exciting?"

"I can't beat him..." Hua Qinghua said frankly.

Ren Baqian laughed.

Very straightforward.

Zi Donglai is the Protector of the Northeast Protectorate, and the entire Izumo can stop the child from crying at night.

She was fine, she didn't dare to say whether she dared it or not, and she couldn't beat him in just one sentence.

Erhua's big eyes in her arms rolled around. Seeing that Ren Baqian didn't pay attention to him, she secretly picked up an inkstone on the table and put it into her mouth.

"Click"
Chapter completed!