The Liu family received the goods smoothly. There was just a small disagreement on the value of the goods. Chen Guanlou had something to rely on: your master is in my hands. Although I can't kill him, it's just a matter of words to say that he is better off dead than alive. Do you want your master to live, or is it better to die than alive? The Liu family had no choice but to accept the defeat. Anyway, the Liu family was rich and powerful, and the antiques and calligraphy and paintings worth only 20,000 or 30,000 taels would not hurt their muscles or bones. They just suffered a loss and were very unwilling. Master Du whispered to Chen Guanlou: "Is it too harsh to blackmail the Liu family? After all, he is from Jiangtu?" Looking at the antiques and calligraphy and paintings worth much more than 20,000 taels, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva. If this order was completed, wouldn't the profit be thousands of taels? He couldn't earn so much money in the past ten years. Rich! Chen Guanlou let him rest assured. "The two gangs fought fiercely, and even the supply of the master was delayed. I don't know how many big cases there will be in the future. Jiang Tu is a busy man, how can he take care of small people like us." He heard the news from Fan Yucheng that the supply of the master was delayed, and Fan Yucheng got the news from Sun Daoning.
The 300,000 taels originally planned to be used to pay salaries to officials in Beijing were withheld, saying that they were rewards for the Jinzhou bandit-suppressing army, but now that the Spring Festival has passed, the money has not been released. As a result, other supplies have been delayed until now. The master urged several times, but because Jiang Tu and the civil service group fought, everyone was busy fighting, and no one worried about the supply. The master was so angry that he cursed the court in the central army tent for being controlled by a group of selfish scourges. As for whether he secretly cursed the old emperor, there is no way to know. I guess the master can control his mouth and should know that there must be spies from the Jinyiwei around him. It is better to say less about the old emperor. Without supplies, the subsequent combat plan can only be postponed. On the battlefield, the opportunity for war is fleeting. The master is helpless and can only mobilize the relationship between the court and the nobles to urge the court to send supplies and reward silver as soon as possible. If it is not sent, he will not be able to suppress the military leaders below. If something unspeakable happens at that time, don't blame him. The most anxious person in this matter is not the master, but the officials from Jinzhou and several prefectures near Jinzhou. My hometown has been ruined! My hometown was first ruined by the rebels, and now it may be ruined by a group of soldiers for the second time. The harm and destructiveness of military disasters are far greater than those of rebels. It is chilling to think about it. The officials in these places spared no effort to mobilize their own energy and urge the court to stop arguing and do business first. But no one listened to them. Everyone was so obsessed with fighting Jiang Tu that they had lost their minds. But Jiang Tu was protected by the old emperor, and he was very lucky. He also had a group of lackeys and licking dogs. Who would pay attention to Chen Guanlou's small matter of running to Liu's house to get some money? Du Fuzi thought about it and agreed with Chen Guanlou's statement. It made sense. They were small people like shrimps, and no one would pay special attention to them. After getting the goods, the next question was how to sell them. Chen Guanlou thought of his "old friend" Li, the shopkeeper of Sitong Money House. Last time, Li wanted to cheat him, but he cheated him back. This was all thanks to Qi Wuxiu. More than half a year later, Li was completely free from the last incident and the case was closed. The business of stealing and selling antiques and calligraphy and paintings from the palace was definitely not allowed. However, he continued to do the business of antiques and calligraphy and paintings among the people. Who let Sitong Money House be so big and powerful that they have too much money to spend, so they must develop more business.
When Chen Guanlou took the initiative to come to him, he was really surprised. He thought that after the last incident, this guy would stay away from Sitong Money House and never deal with it again. Chen Guanlou chose Manager Li for the deal after careful consideration. There are many shops in the capital that can take over tens of thousands of taels of antiques and calligraphy and paintings in one go. But there is no one with a background as strong as Sitong Money House. Give it to a small shop. When they do such a big business, they have to ask questions and make things clear. So as not to leave behind troubles. Of course, Chen Guanlou is not afraid of being asked, he can tell the truth openly. The key is that after learning the truth, not every shop has the confidence to take this order, after all, Jiang Tu is involved behind it. Even if Jiang Tu is a big family and does not ask such a small matter, what if? Jiang Tu, known as Concubine Jiang, is a person close to the old emperor. So many people impeach Jiang Tu every year, find fault with Jiang Tu every year, and want to kill him every year, but they fail to do so. Jiang Tu is still jumping around, and jumping around more and more happily. Look at the arrogant people on the street. At least half of the ten people are Jiang Tu's disciples and are willing to act as thugs. After choosing, it has to be Shopkeeper Li. He dares to sell even the items in the palace. The items in Liu Mansion are not to mention 10,000 or 20,000. Even if they are increased by ten times, he can eat them all in one go without worrying about the consequences. As for being robbed by Shopkeeper Li? Chen Guanlou laughed and said that he could try it to see if his knife was sharp enough. He also wanted to challenge the strength of a fifth-grade warrior and weigh his own weight. When Shopkeeper Li learned that he was here to do business, and it was a small business, he immediately became interested. I thought of my crazy plan in the past. Unfortunately, the Jinyiwei cut off my financial resources, which caused His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be scolded in front of the old emperor. Why did they only scold His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and not His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin? Both of them had shares in Sitong Bank. Of course, it was because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a bigger target. In the eyes of the old emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was more threatening than anyone else. If he died today, there would be no need to wait until tomorrow. Within an hour, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be able to legitimately inherit the throne, issue orders, dispatch civil officials and military generals, and the court would be completely changed. Can you bear it? No! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince deserved to be scolded. Chen Guanlou was invited to the flower hall in the backyard to drink tea, the best Longjing tea, and was served by a maid who was beautiful enough to enter the palace for selection. It was early spring, and it was still cold. The maid wore a thin dress, revealing most of her bear breast, which was plump, tender and juicy. Chen Guanlou took a few more glances. Everyone loves beauty. He just simply appreciates beauty. Don't look at him with the eyes of an lsp. "Manager Li really knows how to enjoy himself." "If Chentou is willing to join Sitong Bank, all of these can be yours." "Hahaha... I'm used to the Tianlao, and it's a bit uncomfortable to suddenly come to this gentle place." For a moment, Manager Li really had the idea of recruiting Chen Guanlou. Seeing that the other party refused without consideration, he was a little angry. He really didn't know what was good for him. What's the point of sticking to the broken Tianlao? Young people, you still lack long-term vision.