Chapter 611 I just can’t stand him rich!

Wen Mianmian took a nap, and the emperor in the imperial study was still waiting for her to send money in. His sixth wife earned him more than one million taels. Really, she made a waste of money and was so miscellaneous.

Why is it so easy to work?

What he didn't expect was that he wrote a few words casually, and his pen mo, which he didn't like so much, actually sold 600,000 taels. Although he wanted to add a promise, would he agree to anything?

Make a fortune, make a fortune.

Lord Qin, who was afraid that the silver would fly, followed him into the palace. He was already excited and was waiting for the money to be sent. He wanted to get the money from the emperor as soon as possible and save half of it.

The other half is transferred out according to the emergency situation.

The emperor hummed twice, when he couldn't see what this bastard wanted to do?

"My dear, you have worked hard for half a day, go down and rest."

I just can't stand him rich!

Is it easy for him to make some money as an emperor? His general came back with a little golden gold. The bastard started crying and wanted to fight him with gold, hum!

Lord Qin turned around with a smile, "Share the worries of the emperor, the weak minister is not tired."

The emperor rolled his eyes, "I said you are tired, you must be tired."

Lord Qin sighed silently and bowed, "Yes, I am tired, I will go down and rest now."

The emperor is too difficult and dangerous, he uses power to suppress others.

When Lord Qin left, the emperor happily thought about the more than one million taels, so he bought the grain and sent it to Yongkang City with a fraction of it, and gave the remaining one million to him.

One million, tsk.

The person who inquired about the news came in quietly and presented the booklet, "Report to the emperor, this is the list of wives who participated in the bidding this morning."

The emperor slowly looked through the price of each item, and those people bid for it clearly. When they saw that those who were crying poor and crying on weekdays were spending a lot of money, the wife of the Minister of Personnel actually

If you dare to bid for 300,000 taels, and those who don’t show off on weekdays can call 200,000 to 300,000, I feel unbalanced.

They were crying in front of him and were so proud of something worthless outside. Although they were still angry to buy his things and to please him.

snort!

With this booklet, he saw how those officials cried poor in the future!

Wen Mianmian slept until the evening. There was nothing I could do, it was so easy to sleep.

Manwu and Yuantai's account account came to pay, and a lot of paper was brought. Hua Jingchang followed closely. He was still a little uncomfortable when he stepped into the Annan Prince's Mansion again. Wen Mianmian considered that he was now.

After doing his best, she asked Lin Ruozhang what the grain merchants he contacted, what the quality of the grain and the price. She asked Lin Ruozhang in advance. When she learned that the gap was not big, she asked him to do it and directly allocated 100,000 taels of silver to him.

Hua Jingchang was holding the silver notes of 100,000 taels, and he was not a little moved. This was his trust in him, and he immediately felt that he was not greedy this time, and he exchanged a lot of money for food to send away.

After waiting for Hua Jingyun to come back and find out about this, he just smiled, "Since you can do it well, it will be nice to look at it, and you will be relaxed."

Wen Mianmian said, "I thought you would be unhappy."

Hua Jingyun smiled, "I am such a person? I want any credit?"

"If you want to fight for so many things, you will not be exhausted to death by yourself. Speaking of which, life is only a few decades. After finally coming to this world, you just want to exhaust yourself to death?"

Wen Mianmian looked sideways, "Is this considered a feeling?"

Hua Jingyun stepped forward and hugged her in her arms, lowered her head and rubbed her ears, sighing: "I'm quite moved. Recently, I found that some old men had no more than five teeth, and that's it.

I was still lighting the lamp and boiling oil to deal with political affairs. You didn’t see it. When I was dispersed, I saw them taking two steps and breathing. The feeling in my heart was very complicated."

Wen Mianmian blinked, "Is it so good that I won't go home to enjoy my old age?"

Hua Jingyun sighed again, "Our court clearly stipulates that senior officials above the third rank can only be at least 70 years old, and military generals must be ten years older."

"eighty?"

Wen Mianmian took a step back and couldn't believe his ears at all. In this place where people generally don't live long, they have to work until they are in their seventies or eighties to retire?

No wonder I heard the scripts that everyone died in office. At this age, I was exhausted?

Seeing him so surprised, Hua Jingyun explained, "It was said by the father when he retired. Some people are indeed more important. If you can't find a suitable person to replace him, you can only let him keep doing it."

"Although the general is eighty, who would send an 80-year-old general to the battlefield? Unwritten regulations will not send troops if he is over fifty."

Wen Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, "It really happened that the saying goes, government orders are dead, and people are alive."

In other words, the emperor has the final say in terms of good or bad. Of course, the emperor cannot say as he pleases.

Expressing his feelings in his heart, Hua Jingyun laughed again, saying that the Ministry of Commerce has made great progress and the vault has been built. Now it is the first store that is busy decorating for the Qianzhang. The money is about to be renovated.

The paper courtyard carving model is almost the same.

"Liu Kuoyuan is really a talent."

It can be said that Liu Kuoyuan will have most of the contributions to the banknotes and papers making progress so quickly.

Speaking of other articles, Mianmian mentioned Lin Ruozhang, "I don't know what she means, why don't you secretly inquire about Liu Kuoyuan, what if it's appropriate."

Hua Jingyun raised his eyebrows, sat down and thought about it carefully, and finally said that it was not bad, "If she really liked her, I'll go and talk to Lord Liu."

Wen Mianmian feels that in some cases, the big yellow cow is somewhat protective of his own people.

She entered the palace the next day. The emperor who had long been looking at her with a angrily look at her. Wen Mianmian smiled and stepped forward, "Father, don't look at me like this, then I have to make a record,

It takes time.”

As he said that, he gave the auction book to the emperor, "This is the details of the charity sale. This time I got a total of 1.13 million taels. My elder brother contacted the grain merchant and assigned 100,000 taels to my elder brother yesterday, but now there is one left.

One hundred and three thousand taels.”

The emperor had known about these things for a long time. He was now concerned about money. Where was the remaining million taels?

Wen Mianmian picked up a box, "When the delivery was yesterday, they were all silver notes from major banks, and here was 500,000 taels."

"Five hundred thousand?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Where is still 500,000?"

Wen Mianmian looked at him with a smile, "There are still 500,000 left in my hands for the time being. Father, I am planning to organize a charity association. You must know that these silvers are all charity funds, so they should be used for special funds."
Chapter completed!