Shui Jin hurriedly urged: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Huo Bao is a little ghost, and Shui Jin admires his intelligence in his heart.

Huo Bao looked at everyone and said, "It's said that money is a waste of money. Can you borrow money? According to the similar interest on the market, the agreed method and time for repayment will not be expanded. This range will not be expanded. It is only for everyone here... When the first batch of loans are paid off, it will be expanded to the middle-level generals, which will be considered as the welfare of our Chuzhou Army!"

Um?

Everyone's eyes widened.

Du Laoba touched his ears: "Why does it sound wrong? It's a bit awkward."

The leader of the village smiled and said, "Xiaobao can think about it! The old man has always been rich, and the grandson who borrowed money. When we arrived at our Chuzhou Army, we were so tough!"

Most people want to lend money to Chuzhou Army, but they are not qualified yet.

Monk Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Then let's make up for it, lend it to our Chuzhou Army with 10 million!"

Shui Jin also understood, calculated in his heart, and said, "I'm making up a million taels."

He has always led his troops independently, but he has not lost even after several prefectures. It is not difficult to make up 20% of the seized 1 million.

The leader of the Ma village and Du Laoba also each had one million taels.

Ma Quezi was thinking more.

Such benefits will naturally make the better.

But this is the first time. No one can say what exactly is, so it is safe to ask for it.

"I can't compare to Brother Shui, so I'll have 600,000 taels!"

Huo Bao was reduced by one level than the foal, 500,000 taels.

Xue Biao trusted Huo Wu very much. Knowing that he would not hide his own personalities in money, he said proudly: "I can't compare to Master Feng, but after all, I have been buying and selling for many years. How many silver coins are there, it's only 5 million taels!"
Chapter completed!