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Han Mo could at least recognize two of the three things on the table, and he knew the value he represented.

The first one was a stack of swallow tickets, which were 500 taels per ticket. Han Mo only looked at it slightly and there must be about twenty, which is nearly ten thousand taels of silver tickets.

The second one is a official letter, with many words written on it, and Han Mo couldn't see it clearly. He could only see the three words "Trade for Trade" written on the top, and the bottom was even stamped with the official seal of the county magistrate of Donghai County.

As for the third item, Han Mo had never seen it, but he could guess a few points. It was a very thin silver sign with the three words "Original Sea" engraved on the top and a "Sea" character that occupied almost half of the sign. Han Mo was not a fool, he had guessed in his heart that this silver sign was most likely the legendary "Original Sea Order", which was the death-seeking sign that the pirates fear the most.

"Grandpa, are you?" Han Mo calmed down again, and all these three things suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was still shocked.

The sect leader looked very calm, and his dry face was not very emotional as usual. He just said lightly: "There is only so much silver, and I can't take out any more. You can find a way to do anything else. With this trade letter with the official seal, the sea ship is the official, and you can hang the flag of my Han family. I think those small countries in Nanyang should not dare to have suspicion of my Yan State sea ship. With the trade letter, you can trade with them better. As for this Sea King Order, you can keep it. With it, the gang of pirates will not dare to act rashly, and you can restrain it well."

"The Neptune Order is so precious, I...!" Han Mo was very surprised.

But before he finished speaking, the sect leader waved his hand and said, "There are four Sea King Orders, you are just one of them!"

Han Mo could not express his inner feelings in words at this time, but he felt that this old man who looked gloomy and cold on the surface was so cute at this time.

He really wanted to go up and hug the old man and kiss him.

But he suddenly realized that there was only 10,000 taels of silver here, so where did the 10,000 taels come from?

The earliest disappointment was that the three things from the sect leader made him ecstatic. He realized in a flash that he was still short of ten thousand taels of silver, and was a little sad, but his expression was still very respectful: "Thank you, grandpa!"

The sect leader waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, you go first. If you can't solve anything, ask your father. If it really doesn't work, come and ask me." A rare smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You must be motivated, but you must be cautious when doing things!"

"Xiao Wu remembers the teachings of his grandfather!" Han Mo said respectfully.

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After leaving the East Mansion, Han Mo was still a little unbelievable. The gloomy and cold old man had become so generous, which was a bit of an unprecedented feeling.

However, Han Mo was still relieved. Although the clan members were all short-sighted people, fortunately the sect leader was still knowledgeable.

Everyone is afraid of the anger of the sect leader.

"Don't do it for the time being." Han Mo pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Let me think about it."

Han Qing hurriedly said, "Yes, young master!"

...

It was already dark, and all the houses and courtyards of the Han family's western residence were lit. Han Mo asked the servants who were guarding the door. Knowing that Han Xuanchang had not returned yet, he went back to the back garden.

Before he could get close to the dense grape trellis, he heard the sound of the second sect leader Han Zhengkun humming a swallow voice from it. Although the old man is old, his voice is sonorous and powerful, full of energy.

Han Mo crawled into the grape rack and saw Han Zhengkun lying on a rocking chair, holding a small teapot, singing a few words and taking a sip, and having a leisurely and enjoying himself.

"Grandpa, have you eaten?" Han Mo walked to Han Zhengkun and sat down on the grass in front of him.

Han Zhengkun finished humming and then said with a smile: "Sun son, look at you who are frowning, is it that nothing happened?"

"What's the matter?"

"Maritime trade matters!" Han Zhengkun smiled and said, "Why, I thought I was turning a blind eye to the matter outside the window, so I didn't know what you guy did?"

Han Mo knew that his grandfather seemed to be extremely leisurely every day, but in fact, he felt clearly in his heart, but he disdained that those trivial matters would affect his happy mood every day.

"Grandpa, since you know what happened, you should know what the result is." Han Mo sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Those old guys have lived in peace for too long, and they have lost their eyes and can't see much farther away." Han Zhengkun laughed and said, "If you want to take the money from the public, they won't give it to you. Well, how much money did my elder brother give you?"

Han Moqi said: "Grandpa, do you know this too?"

Han Zhengkun laughed and scolded: "That's my elder brother. It's been more than 60 years. How can I not know his personality?"

"Give it ten thousand taels!"

"Yeah!" Han Zhengkun nodded slightly and said, "It's almost the same as what I thought. Then are you still ten thousand taels away now? Well, not only you have to open a trading business. Although it's a shell, you have to spend some money no matter what."

"I will find a way." Han Mo looked up at the sky and said, "Grandpa, it's cold at night, you go back to the house to rest earlier."

Han Zhengkun smiled and said, "I am in good health, I have some breathing at night, live longer, and I can watch you for a few more years." He suddenly took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and handed them over: "Come on, this is five thousand taels. Grandpa's savings in this life are also a lot of them. You can use them!"

Han Mo was shocked and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I... I will think of a way. I can't use your money!"

"What kind of way? Go steal and rob? Or bully people with power?" Han Zhengkun curled his lips and said, "If that's the case, don't blame me, the old man, for beating you so hard that you don't even recognize your parents. You are my grandson, and you can naturally use my money. Could it be that my grandfather, who is the grandfather, is still pretending to be stupid? You want to do serious business, and grandfather is very pleased. You can take this money first."

Han Mo felt grateful in his heart, and reached out to take it and said, "Grandpa, I will give it back to you soon."
Chapter completed!