Chapter 169 One Thousand Coins
When Liang Chuan came out of the living room of the magistrate's magistrate, Li Chengfu was waiting outside anxiously again, pacing with an expression of anxiety.
"Old Li!" Liang Chuan saw how this kid always listened to the corner of the wall outside the door.
When Li Chengfu saw that the boy had come out, he rubbed his hands and asked anxiously: "How is it? Is it still possible?"
Liang Chuan said a little embarrassedly: "I asked the magistrate for another 700 stakes, and that's all the money...
"You!" Li Chengfu was so angry that he slapped Liang Chuan directly on the back of the head. Liang Chuan was quick and his head shrank and flashed.
"I always thought you were a character, but I didn't expect you to be sent away at 700 guan. Do you know that you have become the head of the capital, and you can get dozens of 700 guan!" Li Chengfu cursed with regret.
"Hehehe..." The sparrow knew the ambition of a swan, and Liang Chuan could only respond to Li Chengfu with a smile, and it would be useless to explain it.
"I have ordered a table in Jinzun today. A large group of brothers are waiting to greet you, the new one. They are all the guys on the road. They want to get to know you, but you are so good. When you get angry, you won't be too late. It's a pity for a table of good wine and food. Oh my god!" Li Chengfu still looked at Liang Chuan hatefully, making Liang Chuan laugh.
"Old Li, I have received your wishes. I don't want to do this job and tie myself up. I still need to go there..."
"Okay, okay..." Li Chengfu interrupted Liang Chuan directly, "You can do whatever you want, I can't control you anymore." He knew that Liang Chuan had the ability, so he understood that young people didn't know the hardships of life. Now that you are troubled, you will know that you regret it when you are old.
A clerk came to greet Liang Chuan, "Liang Chuan, come with me to the warehouse to get the silver." The seven hundred guan was about to get it, plus the three hundred guans of silver during the day, how can I take it back later?
"Old Li, can you call me a groom? I can't take a thousand stale money back." Li Chengfu gave him a blank look, "You are waiting here, I'll make arrangements."
In addition to the houses where the clerks work by the cage offices of the county government, three bedrooms are extended backwards. One of the houses that do not even have window lattices is the warehouse. The tax silver, silk and silk collected by the county every year are placed here, which is the important place for the county government. A thick copper lock is inserted on the door, but the stirrups are bright and the stirrups are often turned on and off at first glance.
The clerk took out a long key from his waist, stretched it into the lock and took it out. The lock opened with a bang, and the door of the warehouse slowly opened. He saw that the tiger he had killed was already lying inside.
Damn, you are moving very quickly. The tigers have moved in, so I can't help but agree. Liang Chuan looked around and saw that the warehouse was full of boxes, and the scribbles were neatly marked. The clerk took a note, walked to an old wooden box, and said to Liang Chuan: "Open it."
Liang Chuan walked to the box happily, and the mouth of the box was almost stained with ashes. Liang Chuan blew a breath, and dust flew all over the sky and floated to the face of the clerk, almost making his eyes confused, making the clerk blow his beard. Liang Chuan's fist could hit a tiger, but the clerk dared not act wild in front of him. These martial artists are the most unreasonable. If one is not as good as he can, he will cause death.
The box opened with a bang, and a whole box of official silver! Liang Chuan looked a little dry, and three hundred silos were enough to be exciting. The whole box of copper coins was even more shocking. Liang Chuan swallowed hard. The clerk glanced at Liang Chuan's expression and sneered in his heart: "After all, I am from the countryside...
"There is a root of the wall, you can weigh it yourself, and take another seven hundred stakes. The remaining 300 stakes have been weighed during the day today." The clerk said contemptuously.
It was true that the Song Dynasty was so high that the output of copper coins was so high. Although there was a lot of iron mixed in the copper coins, the output alone was too amazing. There were only so many coppers in the money of hundreds of stagnants. What if it was calculated based on 100 million? What was the scale?
Liang Chuan ran to the wall and came back with a daze with a look of scale. He didn't count the copper coins. He used scales. He fiddled with this thing for a while, but he couldn't use it...
"What? You can't even use the scale? Then what land do you plant?" the clerk rebuked.
"You don't need to be worthy of farming." Liang Chuan said.
These copper coins are all standard. Logically speaking, you can tell how many 700 silos are needed by counting them in a few pieces. But the way of this official book is a bit special. It is to put a few on it and weigh them one by one, for fear of taking them too much. Liang Chuan looked at his clumsy calculation method next to him, and he was so anxious that he was so anxious. Now it was almost dark. What should I do when I walked into a dark road with a huge sum of money and encountered a robbery?
If Liang Chuan knew about his thoughts, he would probably be rolled again. This fucking tiger was beaten to death. Who would have been so blind and robbed you of your way, and he would have long life?
Li Chengfu called a ox cart. The coachman was as old as Uncle San, with wrinkles on his face and dark skin. He was waiting quietly outside the warehouse.
The clerk picked out the hundreds of guan silver, and there were dozens of guan left. He was not afraid of missing guan, but he was afraid of giving Liangchuan more money. When the money was transported to the state in the future, the reconciliation would not match, and the deficit would have to be filled by himself. After checking it several times, he muttered before letting Liangchuan move the money away.
Liang Chuan moved several times, and on the last trip, he took a bunch of money and stuffed it into the clerk's hand. The clerk was stunned for a moment, and he smiled at the time. It turned out that an old face was so stinking that an old chrysanthemum instantly bloomed... This kid is quite on the way, and his attitude towards Liang Chuan has greatly improved.
There was also the plaque of the tiger-beating hero in the warehouse, which was also given to Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan carried the ox cart with red cloth wrapped around him.
The coachman has never seen so much money in his life, and he is confused. He looks at Liang Chuan's eyes full of admiration. When can he save so much money with this old cow? I can't even think of me.
Liang Chuan was sitting in a carriage, with a cloth covering the carriage, and his wealth was not exposed. He ordered the coachman to walk to his shop. Ye Xiaochai was in the shop now, so he took her with her to go back in the ox cart.
The old coachman waved the bullwhip and was a little nagging along the way, saying that he saw the big tiger on the street today. How could such a big official kill such a big tiger be killed by one person? I can't believe it.
Liang Chuan chatted with the old coachman, and soon he arrived at the intersection of Fengshan Road. Ye Xiaochai was plugging the door panel to close the shop, and the ox cart pulled up the handlebar, and the ox cart stopped. Ye Xiaochai saw that his boss was actually in the car, wearing a new red dress, and looked pretty. He thought that his eyes were blurry, and he rubbed them, and he was a little confused.
"Xiaochai, why are you stunned? Hurry up and take my car back together." Liang Chuan saw that Ye Xiaochai was actually in a daze and said to her.
When Liang Chuan said that, Ye Xiaochai's face became slightly hot. She covered her face and hurriedly closed the door and danced onto the ox cart.
According to her understanding of Liang Chuan, something 'good thing' must have happened today.
"Boss, you are dressing so handsomely today. Could it be that you went to the brothel to find a good friend?"
Liang Chuan pointed at the back of the car and signaled Ye Xiaochai to look over. Ye Xiaochai pointed at Liang Chuan and looked over. Liang Chuan lifted the cover, and Ye Xiaochai almost blinded his eyes.
"The boss...you're going to the bandit's nest again?" Ye Xiaochai remembered the scene of Liang Chuan making a fortune in Dafei Mountain at that time. It wasn't right to see this posture. As for the clothes he dressed so heroically...
"Girl, your boss didn't go to the bandit's nest, he went to the tiger's den. A tiger worth about 500 pounds. Your boss just packed it up and went to Xinghua today." said the coachman.
"What? A fierce tiger!" Ye Xiaochai had never seen a real tiger, but she also knew what it was, it was even more scary than a bandit.
"Let's talk about it slowly when you go back, move your butt toward me, don't fall down." Ye Xiaochai couldn't let go, but when Liang Chuan said that, he almost moved to Liang Chuan's arms. Eating Liang Chuan's tofu openly made Liang Chuan a little unable to let go, and he looked straightforward.
He Baozheng kept Nihu and the others. Nihu Li Chuyi and He Baozheng had not seen each other for more than 20 years. Looking at their respective situations, the few people were very moved. Li Chuyi completely changed his own person. After a few words to Nihu, he stopped talking. It was not easy for a few people, but He Baozheng still looked like a person, and the others were getting worse day by day.
Yi Niang was so happy today that she brought out all the food she could eat at home, and put the wine and meat on the ground. Even the kimchi made by Yang Xiu opened the jar in advance today and took a lot of kimchi to serve.
Several mountain people lived a hard life. They didn't expect that ordinary families at the foot of the mountain had already lived such a life. They looked at the table full of wine and meat, and their throats kept shaking. They looked at Liang Chuan's outfit and lived in other people's ancestral halls, and thought that Liang Chuan was also a poor household. Even the poor households at the foot of the mountain could live such a life. The miserable people on the mountain were strangling their belts and looking forward to a full meal every day...
Liang Chuan was riding a ox cart and finally got home as he shook. He also gave the driver a silver ingot. The driver was so scared that he didn't dare to collect such a large amount of silver ingots, and shouted: "Officials, too many, too many, it's enough for a little old man to drive a car to give a few copper coins, but he didn't dare to close the official's ingots for so much money."
"Take it." Liang Chuan forced the driver to take it away, and the driver trembledly. Liang Chuan sighed that the clerk was so at ease that he had received it, and he felt that he owed him. This honest working people were satisfied with just getting what they deserved through their own labor. The gap was that.
Liang Chuan asked several women to help carry the copper bills from the car and unload them, and move them home to hide them. There was no safe at home, so it was really inconvenient to hide so much money.
Chapter completed!