"How to use it?" Zhou Yuhai asked excitedly. Mr. Jiang's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he turned to the topic and said, "I'll think about it again."

"Sir, think about it carefully." Zhou Yuhai smiled and said, "I think what the uncle said makes sense. The world is a big event, but silver is a big event now. If there is no silver now, how can we fight for the world in the future? Did the uncle say so?"

The eldest prince's expression suddenly eased a lot, he looked at Mr. Jiang and said no, Mr. Jiang didn't know what he was thinking, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Yuhai's words.

"It's getting late. The Ministry of Rites wants to discuss suburban sacrifices in the afternoon. This is an important matter, and the old man has to make a decision." Zhou Yuhai glanced at the drip and reminded the eldest prince. The eldest prince stood up. Zhou Yuhai hurriedly called the servant in, served the eldest prince wearing a cloak, and watched the eldest prince go out. Mr. Jiang looked at Zhou Yuhai and said softly: "We really need to think of a solution for money."

"It's not that I can't find a way, it's really..." Zhou Yuhai looked bitter, and He Dalang's anxious hair was almost white. It was really not easy to make money.

"Not everyone can do business well, nor can anyone make money in business." Mr. Jiang said bluntly: "The He family is not a businessman. He has a good business business. When he comes to his hands, he actually does not make money. The business can no longer be kept in the hands of the He family. He has to find someone who is really good at doing business."

"Mr. I also said that business is not easy to do. How can a family like us do business? Could it be that Mr., let's go find a merchant?" Zhou Yuhai said with dissatisfaction.

"Of course you have to find a merchant to do business." Mr. Jiang frowned, "I was careless. In your mansion, I didn't expect that your second master would openly stand on the side of the fourth master. Your mansion's ancestors would ignore it!"

Zhou Yuhai showed embarrassment, and Mr. Jiang paused, "Gao Shujiang was brought into his sleeve by your second master for the fourth master, and the Tang family became the fourth master's wallet."

Mr. Jiang sighed, "We have to find a wallet as soon as possible. It's easy. There are only a few big businesses that are comparable to the Tang family. This matter should be as soon as possible."

"Sir, just give me the order." Zhou Yuhai was relieved when he heard Mr. Jiang say this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. If this is the case, then there would be no need to put money on him anymore.

"First ask someone to inquire, and then see which one is suitable." Mr. Jiang answered casually, and then said: "Then you can ask He Dalang to ask. It is best to find a way to buy another hanging. It doesn't have to be too good. Just find a way to buy a hanging back. I'm useful."

"Okay." Zhou Yuhai wanted to ask where to get the silver from the pearl curtain, but he swallowed it back when he said that. Mr. Jiang must have no money, so uncle... Forget it, I'd better find a way for myself.

The eldest prince left the mansion and rode his horse straight to the yamen, from his mansion to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, and crossed the Maxing Street nearest.

The silk and satin farm was on Maxing Street. When the eldest prince passed by the silk and satin farm, the runners of the government office had just arrived and were waving the water and fire sticks and shouting and clamoring to watch the fun.

The eldest prince strangled the horse, sat on the horse, and looked down at him, and saw Mo Qi standing at the door and Uncle Yang who was curled up next to him.

"Go and ask, what's going on." The eldest prince thought of King Jin when he saw Uncle Yang, and Jiang Huanzhang when he thought of King Jin, Tong Min when he thought of Jiang Huanzhang, and Tong Min when he thought of his crisis...

A sense of anger and disgust kept rising.

If the yamen runners got it from Ningyuan, it was uncle Yang who bought silk and did not pay for it. He had just arrived now and had not had time to ask more questions. Seeing that the servant who was the eldest prince came to ask, he hurriedly replied as Ningyuan said. The servant ran back and reported that it was the uncle of King Jin who pushed away a truck of silk and was unwilling to pay for it.

"Broad day, at the foot of the emperor!" The eldest prince gritted his teeth, "Go, what the master said..." Before the eldest prince finished speaking, he faced him. King Jin rode a horse and rushed to this side with a group of servants.

"Call him here!" The eldest prince found a better object of venting his anger, and pointed at the King of Jin who was rushing over with a whip and told him.

King Jin heard that something happened to Mr. Yang again, and before the servant finished reporting, he had already sweated a lot. Last time, his uncle had an accident, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep for several nights. Now there was a marriage that was extremely tangled on his hands. Something happened again now...

He was anxious and rushed over to calm the matter down. The eldest prince's servant stopped in front of the horse's message. He was so anxious that he didn't see the eldest prince sitting on the horse.

"Big...Brother." At the eldest prince who stared at him with a fierce look on his face, the King of Jin was shaking his hands holding the reins.

"I'll ask you! How did my father tell you?" The eldest prince pointed at the whip in his hand and squeezed out from his teeth and asked.

"Yang...Yang...Uncle, it was someone..." The King of Jin was even more scared. He was afraid of the eldest prince. He had been afraid of it for more than a day or two, and had already been scared into his bones.

"How did my father tell you? That is your blood relative, no matter how lowly it is, your blood relative! Did my father ask you to take good care of him? I asked you, you agreed on his marriage? No? If my father said that, you should also be indifferent, right? You have been appointed as the king, opened a government office, and had an official, you should just pretend that you are hard and no one should pay attention to it, right? You are so bold! You think you can bully me, right? You don't have to look at me, right? You don't have to look at me, right? You don't think you can do anything to me, even if you know about me, you can't do anything to you, right? You don't look in the mirror and see what you are! A bitch in life!"

The eldest prince became more and more angry as he spoke. From the time he saw Jiang Huanzhang's comment, the accumulated anger rushed down, dazed, and rushed into the whip in his hand. The eldest prince waved the whip and whipped it hard on the head of King Jin.

King Jin was used to being beaten and reacted quickly. He loosened the reins and threw the whip and hugged his head and face with both hands. The eldest prince's whip was shrill. As soon as the whip went down, King Jin's sleeves cracked and blood splashed out from his arms.

Mo Qi stood at the door of the silk shop, staring at the King of Jin who was holding his head and screaming in a daze, and the eldest prince who was whipping the King of Jin with a ferocious face, whipping whips after whip.

The bustling streets were silent, with only the screams of King Jin, and the whip that pulled away the silk and flesh, which was like a scream.

Uncle Yang stared with his eyes wide open, staring straight at King Jin who was bleeding in a blink of an eye, and his urine flowed all over the floor along his pants.
Chapter completed!