June!

The summer is hot!

Mr. Du came to the county lord's mansion.

This time, he brought a reply from Hou Yan Shouzhan, Guangning.

Yan Yunge invited him to sit in the flower hall.

She looked at the other party and Mr. Du had tanned at least three chromaticities and looked a little older.

"What is Mr. Du busy with recently? Can you have a good rest?"

Mr. Du stroked his beard and chuckled, "I am not afraid to imitate the fourth girl as leisurely as I do for the Marquis."

Yan Yunge smiled and greeted: "Sir, please have tea."

She knew what Mr. Du was busy with.

Mr. Du left the capital and was busy fighting for Yan to connect military generals.

He did it very carefully.

If Yan Yunge hadn't sent someone to stare at him secretly, he wouldn't have known that he would have gone to connect with military generals.

So bold!

The scumbag father Yan Shouzhan is a bit ready to move.

However, if the food is pinched and the army is not strong enough to expand, how can we move?

Are you really not afraid of death?

There are at most two crops a year. You have to save at least two years of grain and collect high land rent to start a war that lasts for more than one year.

If it is a war, it will take 35 years, 30 to 50 years...

That's amazing.

All the people died, and the young and strong laborers were dragged to fight. No one was planted in the fields, and they were fart-fed.

But look at the general trend of the world...

If the world is compared to a pot, the bottom of the pot cover has already begun to boil.

It is only because of the cover that people think that the world is still peaceful.

Yan Yunge held the teacup, his thoughts rolling, and he didn't make a sound.

Mr. Du came with a task in mind, how could he not speak?

He took the lead and said, "Last time after talking to the girl, I sent a letter to the Marquis. A few days ago, I finally received a reply from the Marquis. One of the letters was told by the Marquis's mansion to me that I must hand it over to the girl myself."

oh?

Yan Yunge took the letter from Mr. Du and read it out.

Oh my god, she played the family affection card and wanted New Year's money to cry when she was poor. Unexpectedly, the scumbag father Yan Shouzhan followed suit, and also played the family affection card in the letter to tell the father-daughter relationship, and cried for a while.

Yan Yunge laughed.

She had to admit that the scumbag father Yan Shouzhan had a strong ability to learn.

Look at the contents of the letter, it can be said that it is full of emotions and sincere feelings...

Oh, I can't make it up anymore.

She put away the letter and said with a smile: "I have read the letter. But I still said that the shares can be given, 100,000 guan, and you can sign an agreement now. This year's autumn harvest, if nothing unexpected happens, Fugui Villa will get a bumper harvest. Now sign the agreement, and you can share the grain when the autumn harvest is over. At that time, I can arrange for people to transport the grain back to Shanggu County in batches. Or, Mr. Du, you will arrange for people to transport the grain."

Mr. Du nodded, "A few days ago, I passed by Fugui Villa, but didn't go in, I just looked outside. The crops all over the mountains are spectacular. This year, the weather is beautiful and the weather is good, and it will indeed be a good harvest year. Fugui Villa can make a lot of money by just collecting grain this year."

When Yan Yunge heard this, he immediately started crying for poverty, "To be honest with Mr. Du, Fugui Villa has always been operating with debts. When the autumn harvest is over, the creditors should come to collect debts. Why do I have to ask for 100,000 guan before I give shares? It is because the cost of running Fugui Villa is too high. For tens of thousands of refugees, the food required for daily meals is an astronomical figure. Mr. Du, it's very difficult for me!"

Mr. Du's mouth twitched.

He understood that the fourth girl was best at opening up land and setting up a farm, but crying for poverty.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You can give 100,000 guan, but you need to attach a condition. This 100,000 guan is not only about investing in Fugui Villa, but also investing in all the villas under the name of the Four Girls."

Yan Yunge frowned, "There is only Fugui Villa in my name."

Mr. Du stroked his beard and smiled, "I believe that in the future, there will be other villas and farms under the name of the fourth girl. In other words, the Marquis not only invests in the present of the girl, but also invests in the future. As long as the villas and farms under the name of the girl, the Marquis will hold a share.

The Marquis doesn’t have money, just food, and they only need food to pay dividends. If the Marquis needs to buy food, the girl must sell the grain to the Marquis at a price lower than the market price. If the girl agrees, I will ask someone to move the money now."

Yan Yunge rolled his eyes directly, and his scumbag father Yan Shouzhan was really smart.

Investing in the present requires her future.

Why is he sure that she will run a villa in the future?

Why is he sure that she can only be a rich farmer in her life?

Can't she do anything other than farming?

The purpose of the slag father Yan Shouzhouzhan was very clear, which was to ask for food. He wanted to take the place of production of food in his own hands, and from then on, he would not have to be constrained by food.

Only with food can the military expansion plan be carried out.

When the army is successfully expanded and its strength is improved, it will have the capital and courage to rebel.

Yan Yunge was thinking in his mind, should he follow the trend?

Everyone sells grain, and it is also OK to sell it to the scumbag father Yan Shouzhan.

She could take this opportunity to pinch the throat of the scumbag father Yan Shouzhan.

Bang!

She shook her hand and slapped the table, "Let's move the money first, let's sign the agreement today."

Mr. Du was shocked, but he didn't expect Yan Yunge to agree so readily.

Then there was another joy, and he laughed, "Girl! I'll order someone to move the money."

One hundred thousand guan of money was transported from the back door to the county lord's mansion one after another.

Baskets of money filled the entire courtyard.

Have you ever seen so much cash in front of you, and the maids and servants' breathing becomes rapid.

Money!

All are money!

Money from a yard!

Yan Yunge picked up a hanging of money casually, and his scumbag father Yan Shouzhan was quite rich.

Even though he is rich, he still calls him poor, so he is really unkind.

Mr. Du pointed to the money in the yard and asked, "Are the girl satisfied?"

Yan Yunge laughed, "Sir, please feel free, I am a believer too."

The two sat down again and prepared to sign an agreement.

A piece of agreement has limited binding power and may be torn down at any time.

But having an agreement is better than not having an agreement.

Sign the pen, seal the seal, and an agreement is reached.

This year's autumn harvest, Yan Yunge will start to distribute dividends and food to his scumbag father Yan Shouzhan.

She took the abacus and calculated her debts, which was already an astronomical figure.

Abei was worried for her, "Can the girl pay it back so much? A hundred thousand chunks of money, should I take out part of it to pay off the debt?"

What a joke to pay off your debt with money?

The debt owed by her ability has not yet reached the repayment period, so why should she pay it back?

She waved her hand and signaled Abei not to worry about it.

"Have the money been put into the warehouse?"

"All one hundred thousand guan has been put into the warehouse."

"Prepare to arrange it and let Yan Sui let go of his hands and feet, and don't worry about money."

"Sister obeys the order."

Yan Yunge came to the study and met his mother, Xiao.

Mrs. Xiao put down the book in her hand and asked her with a smile: "Are you finished your business?"

Yan Yunge nodded, "One hundred thousand guan has been put into the warehouse!"

Xiao immediately said, "I will ask the account to free up a few warehouses for you, and your account will be completely separated from the county magistrate's office in the future."

Yan Yunge smiled and said, "It depends on the arrangements of his mother."

Xiao thought it was necessary to mention Yan Yunge, "Since you have decided to cooperate with your father, remember to be more cautious in everything. Apart from sharing food, try not to let your father participate in other things."
To be continued...