the next day.
Zhao Chongyuan once again appeared in Zhao's Trading Company with Wang Lishi.
As for yesterday's noise of soldiers knocking at the gate outside the city, it has long since disappeared, and everything seems to have never happened.
The city remains the same
Then, Zhao Chongyuan walked in with Wang Lishi, and the shopkeeper of Zhao's Trading Company was shocked.
This is not fat...
No!
This is not unfair...
No!
The shopkeeper himself stuttered at the end.
He gave himself a slap, and then said with a flattering face: "Dear guest, you are here again."
Zhao Chongyuan nodded, and then there was a snap!
A loan contract from yesterday appeared on the counter of the shopkeeper of Zhao's Commercial Bank.
"The quota is 400,000 taels, 110,000 taels have been used, and there are still 290,000 taels left. I will sell them with these silver today.
As for the things I sold here yesterday, you can pack them up for me and record them in King Yan’s account. Then you can just get the money from King Yan’s Mansion. "
After finishing speaking, Zhao Chongyuan added: "You guys, these are all what His Highness King Yan said."
"King Yan?"
The shopkeeper was shocked. Seeing Zhao Chongyuan's wealthy appearance, he even tremblingly picked up the reading glasses under the counter.
Take a closer look.
The amount is four hundred thousand taels of silver.
I took another look at the bottom of the contract and it was indeed signed by King Yan, even with his thumbprint.
One look at this posture.
A "hunter"-like smile suddenly appeared on the shopkeeper's face.
Just wave your hand.
Several waiters from Zhao's Trading Company, who were already hungry and thirsty, immediately walked up with excitement on their faces.
Just like that, less than half an hour later.
Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi walked out of Zhao's Trading Company with satisfaction as the shopkeeper of Zhao's Trading Company and a group of waiters almost kneeled down to see him off.
Looking at the four large carriages full of goods.
The grin almost reaches the base of the ears.
It’s so cool to be a white wolf with empty gloves!
The corner of Wang Lishi's mouth on the side was twitching crazily...
Sure enough, like son, like father!
Not a family, don't enter the same door.
And at the same time.
In the palace of Prince Yan.
After receiving the news, Hu San rushed to Zhao Ding's dormitory with excitement.
The corners of his mouth almost reached his ears in excitement.
"My lord, I am so happy, so happy!"
Hu San lay on Zhao Ding's door and kept banging on it.
"What a joy."
Zhao Ding frowned slightly.
I glanced out the window and saw the sun shining on the ground.
Unknowingly, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Last night, I was busy interrogating those Nanchen prisoners until late at night.
I didn't even go to pick peaches as I promised.
Once the door is opened.
Hu San immediately flopped down into Zhao Ding's room.
Then he stood up from the ground again.
He handed the document in his hand to Zhao Ding with excitement: "Your Majesty, that Li Long from Yongzhou is a big fish. He went to our Zhao's Commercial Bank again this morning and spent all the consumer loan limit you gave him in one go. Yes, I bought four carriages worth of stuff.
In addition to the 10% interest on consumer loans of 40,000 taels from this business, after excluding costs, we also earned 260,100 taels. If we add in yesterday's income after excluding profits, it will be a full 40,000 taels. Fifty thousand taels of silver. "
Listening to Hu San's spitting introduction, Zhao Ding was also happy: "Ya Hei, is there such a good thing?"
But thinking about it, Zhao Ding felt something was wrong.
Even if Li Long had a big business, he wouldn't be so squandering.
"Then Li Long, did you leave our Youzhou City after buying it?"
Zhao Ding looked at Hu San and asked.
"No."
Hu San shook his head.
"That's even more wrong."
Zhao Ding frowned and said solemnly.
Hu San looked at Zhao Ding with confusion: "What's wrong?"
"If you could figure this out, you wouldn't be a master."
Zhao Ding rolled his eyes, and then took a step out of the door.
Hu San: "..."
"My lord, do you mean that Li Long plans to default on his debt?"
Hu San suddenly looked at Zhao Ding in shock.
"Does he dare?"
Zhao Ding rolled his eyes: "I am the prince. Unless he is me, who dares to default on his debt? I will chase him to his house!"
"hey-hey."
Hu San smiled.
My prince is the ninth son of Emperor Daqian. Who dares to rely on my prince?
"No, I have to change the contract tomorrow."
Zhao Ding smacked his lips and then asked: "By the way, have you done that recorder I asked you to do last time?"
As soon as Zhao Dingsan mentioned the word recorder, Hu San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted his chest and promised: "We've got it done, Your Majesty, the sound of that thing will be louder and more vivid."
"Okay, when the time comes, you can secretly put that thing in the room where I signed the contract and just use it as a decoration. Just leave it alone."
Zhao Ding nodded.
He still didn't believe it. There was really someone in this world who dared to defraud him of Zhao Ding's money.
If you dare to cheat me out of money, I will publish this recording to the whole world!
…
Early in the morning on the third day.
Zhao Ding was woken up by Lu Tao and waited sleepily for Lu Tao to get dressed.
He said vaguely: "How long has it been before you wake me up?"
"It's noon! Li Long from Yongzhou is waiting for you, Prince."
Lu Tao skillfully helped Zhao Ding get dressed and put a cold wet towel on Zhao Ding's face.
Zhao Ding had a clever idea and instantly sobered up a lot.
"Oh, my lord, it's easy for me to sleep in."
Zhao Ding smacked his lips.
A look of helplessness.
Lu Tao was speechless at the side.
My prince sleeps for six hours every day.
Isn't your prince tired after sleeping for so long?
If you lie down for a long time, won't you get sores on your back?
Zhao Ding was helpless.
In this era, there is no need to fight for heroes, there is no need for beauties, and there is an extremely lack of entertainment projects. What can he do if he doesn't sleep?
Oh, right.
I can also write books.
But his crooked-mouthed Dragon King and Mo Qi young man Qiong have been dead for a long time.
It's a good thing that there is no Internet these days, otherwise he would probably have been found out by those chasing after him...
After changing his clothes, Zhao Ding slowly walked out of the bedroom.
Hu San had been waiting at the door with a flattering look on his face, holding a new-style contract in his hand.
Just wait for Zhao Ding to come out.
"Put it all away."
Zhao Ding asked.
"Put it away, Your Majesty."
Hu San promised, patting his chest.
"Okay, let's go!"
Zhao Ding got into the sedan in one step, and the sedan swayed all the way.
Shaking and shaking.
Zhao Ding felt sleepy again.
"Master, what is this?"
At the same time, Zhao Ding was in the secret room where he was preparing to sign the contract.
Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi stood in front of a strange device.
This is a huge horn with a needle at the end, and a rocker and copper pillar underneath.
It looks extremely weird.
The two of them stared at it for a long time without seeing what the purpose of this thing was.
