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Chapter 143 What, there is such a good thing as ginseng?

Lin's father in the Central Bank seemed to have been slapped by someone, and his old face instantly lost his blood.

The old minister of Jin seemed to understand something. The next moment, he suddenly turned his gaze to Zhao Shuo and nodded slowly: "Okay. Zhao Meng is indeed a good method!"

Since Zhongxing clan wanted to attack Wei, it was naturally impossible for him to not notice the Zhao clan behind Wei.

These days, the clerks of Zhongxing clerk have been staring at the Zhao family and Wei family's mansions to see if Zhao family will send people to help Wei family.

Ninety thousand yuan is not a small amount of money, and the movements during transportation cannot be hidden from Zhongxing’s suspicion.

Once Zhao really gives money, Zhongxing will naturally have countermeasures in the future.

However, Zhongxing's eyewitness never noticed Zhao's actions of giving money, so Zhongxing naturally did not take any further action.

But now...

Lin’s father in the Bank of China felt that he was being fooled!

So after saying this, Lin's father stood up and left with his sleeves.

But he looked at the figure of Lin's father in the Street of Zhongxing, and a smile appeared on his face.

This Jin State Shangqing actually likes to see Lin’s father in the Bank of China defeated him. Who made Lin’s father in the Bank of China seize the position of Shangqing with him?

The other ministers were able to more or less infer the results from the conversation just now, so they turned their eyes to Zhao Shuo, their expressions were different, but what they thought was roughly the same.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuo quietly played with the old fox Lin’s father in the Central Committee!

Luan Dun, who was close to each other, smiled directly: "Zhao Meng defeated Zhongxing Bo for a while this time, which is gratifying."

Luan Shu was not afraid that others would say this to Lin’s father in the Central Bank. Luan and Zhao were originally the two closest families among the six nobles. If Zhao Shuo hadn’t been mourning, Luan would have married a daughter to Zhao Shuo long ago.

However, something unexpected happened to everyone. Zhao Shuo himself looked confused and said in a muffled voice after several seconds: "I have not given any assistance to Wei."

Zhao Shuo also has his own little plan. Of course, Zhao can help Wei, but the premise is that Wei has to take out something to exchange.

What? That is the share of the smelting workshop.

But Zhao cannot take the initiative to pay money, and Wei must ask for a visit because Wei belongs to the vassal family of Zhao, and there is a problem of priority and face.

Wei did not ask for a visit!

But Que was also surprised and suddenly remembered something to look at Shihui: "Shiber, could it be you who took action?"

The only family that can save the Wei family under the pressure of Zhongxing clan is the only one who can save the Zhao clan.

The Shihui laughed and touched his beard and said, "I have already said it just now, and this matter has nothing to do with me."

But he narrowed his eyes and said, "Sibo, you and me have been friends for many years, why should you hide it? Come on, it's true!"

Shi Hui coughed, pointed to the dark circles on his cheeks, and said seriously to the four Jin Guoqing present: "Everyone, have you heard of ginseng?"

Everyone was confused. What the hell is this ginseng? What does it have to do with dark circles?

After a moment of explanation, the atmosphere in the public housing suddenly changed a bit strangely.

But I kept touching my beard, and I wanted to speak but stopped.

Luan Dun seemed to have had some disease and coughed repeatedly.

Xiangu, who was in his thirties, had a strange face. He didn't know what he was thinking, and the corners of his mouth occasionally raised.

Zhao Shuo, the youngest, dared to speak the most: "I didn't expect that Wei Xiang would bring out such a thing from Nei Juru... Shiber, do you think the efficacy of this ginseng is really so useful?"

The Shui cough coughed, always feeling a little ashamed to sell goods like this. He was about to change the subject, but suddenly a number flashed through his mind.

One thousand coins.

The price of a ginseng.

The scholar took a deep breath and said seriously: "I'm going to hide it from you. After I took it at that time, it was... the old tree sprouts!"

Among the people, the oldest one was short of his body and was shocked.

At this moment, the suppression of the Wei family by Zhongxing was completely forgotten by everyone.

...

After a while, he returned to his official office. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke: "Come here, go and tell Wei Xiang, just say I will see him tomorrow!"

The confidant quickly took the order and left, but Que seemed a little out of his mind, and he was talking about the same sentence over and over again.

"Old trees sprout, old trees sprout, old trees sprout..."

As I was thinking about it, an inexplicable light suddenly appeared in Que's eyes.

In front of Wei's mansion.

More than half an hour has passed.

Zhihu raised his head and shouted happily: "Brother, I have been dealt with twice, and it is indeed 90,000 yuan in cash!"

When Zhihu was talking, he kept playing with a cloth coin in his hand. The shovel-shaped copper coin was as flexible as a brush, constantly circling between Zhihu's fingers, and almost only saw the afterimage.

Seeing Zhiyou happy, Zhang Xinggeng became more and more convinced that this stinky brother was not smart enough to go out today.

Wei has collected all the money, how happy are you?

Wei Xiang didn't know where someone brought a recliner and sat there staggeringly, looking very beating: "Siqing, Zhongzhang, I have taken this money, why are you still here? Waiting for our Wei family to entertain supper?"

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded from the audience who had already left many people.

Zhong Xinggeng was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't even get angry, so he could only snort heavily and said, "Bring the money with you, let's go!"

When he left, Zhongxing Geng did not forget to resign to the Wei sect leader Wei Jiang and Shi Xie. Naturally, they also smiled and saw each other off. Only Wei Xiang was still sitting on the lounge chair, swaying and swaying.

Looking at the figures of Xinggeng and others leaving, a burst of cheers suddenly came from Wei.

Everyone, including the sect leader Wei Jiang, had a relieved smile on their faces.

That is the Zhongxing clan among the six major clans!

Wei Xiang on the recliner yawned a lot and suddenly found that the sky above his head was covered. When he looked up, he found that it was his father.

This time, my father's voice was unexpectedly gentle, and he raised Wei Xiang from the recliner: "Go back and have a drink with my father!"

Wei Xiang was a little confused. How could a tall and burly young man with eight-pack and eight-pack abs be held up by one hand?

The eyes of Wei people looking at Wei Xiang were completely different. Before, it was because Wei Xiang had a good time in Zhao's stroke and respected Wei Xiang, but this time it turned into a true trust.

Saving the family in dire straits at critical moments is the real pillar of Wei’s family!

Shi Xie smiled and rubbed against Wei Xiang, who had just finished landing with a cloud and fog, and said, "This time I have helped you a lot. Should you make any statement? Just five ginseng."

Wei Xiang spat and said, "Not even Mao! How much have you and my uncle rubbed me? Go back and count the money yourself!"

Shi Xie was a little unhappy: "You are too stingy, at least please have a bar!"

Wei Jiang, the leader of the Wei clan in front of him, smiled and turned his head, saying, "What is Siqing saying? You are a distinguished guest who cannot be invited by many families. Let's go to the table with us!"

Wei Xiang smiled and said to Shi Xie: "You can do it, but you have to do me a favor."

Shi Xie said without hesitation: "It's easy to say, why are you busy?"

Wei Xiang said something in Shi Xie's ear. After hearing this, Shi Xie staggered and almost fell down.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Shi Xie also held his ear to Wei Xiang's ear and said, "You still want to plot against Zhongxing? Are you crazy?"

Wei Xiang sneered: "I'm crazy? It's because Zhongxing clan is crazy."

Although the Central Bank Geng was so dirty today, Wei Xiang was still very angry.

That's the young master's 90,000 yuan!
Chapter completed!
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