"Um?"
"Um?"
This sudden turn caught Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi off guard.
Aren't you loyal to the emperor and patriotic?
Haven't you missed your father for a long time?
no....
But why did it suddenly involve re-signing the contract?
"No way! No way! You really want to be a free wolf, right?"
Looking at Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi with confused faces, they didn't pick up the pen for a long time.
Zhao Ding looked at the two of them sideways, his hand already halfway out.
He is completely ready to shake people off at any time.
Wang Lishi: @!#$%^&*(!@#$%^^&*()
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Zhao Chongyuan:) (*&……%￥#￥%…&*()——
"Don't sign? Do you really want to be a free hand? No, no, you really don't think that this prince has no spies in Youzhou City, do you?"
Zhao Ding still looked sideways at Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi.
At the same time, the little finger bent slightly downward.
Immediately there was a stampede of footsteps outside the door, and at the same time there was the sound of the clash of armor.
It is estimated that there are no less than a hundred people at once.
Listening to the footsteps outside the door, and Zhao Ding's look of dismay on your face.
Zhao Chongyuan was so angry that his liver hurt.
Fortunately, he was a little touched just now, but he didn't expect Zhao Ding to be like this?
He spared a lot of eloquent words about loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, but the result was that he was forced to re-sign the contract in order to sell wine.
It’s a pseudonym anyway, why am I still afraid of you?
When you fight with me, you are still a little stunned!
Your dad is your dad after all!
Zhao Chongyuan gritted his teeth in his heart and looked at Zhao Ding, but he still had a gentle smile on his face and said: "Sign, how can you not sign? Is it a waste of money? Your Highness, King Yan, you are too underestimated, Li!"
"Hu San, bring the pen!"
Zhao Ding shouted loudly.
Hu San on the side immediately took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his sleeve.
Even the moment I took it out, I had to grind the ink.
"please!"
Bang.
Pens, inks, paper and inkstones were placed in front of Zhao Chongyuan.
Hu San stretched out his hand and made a please instruction.
There was no surprise or surprise on his face at all. It was a total expression of calmness.
Just kidding, as someone close to the prince.
I, Hu San, have also seen the world, okay?
By the way, he handed over two pieces of paper.
One is the Youzhou City cooperation contract, and the other is a confidentiality agreement.
Zhao Chongyuan took a brief look and felt that there was nothing wrong with the contract. The content was roughly the same as the one he signed before, except that the original 400,000 taels were changed to 500,000 taels.
However, there are some issues with confidentiality.
The first one is: People who don’t pay back money will be trampled to death by horses when they go out, choke to death when drinking water, give birth to a son without opening their eyes, give birth to a daughter at the airport, and it will take less than a second, and the urine will last forever...
Look at the first clause of the confidentiality agreement.
Zhao Chongyuan was anxious at that time.
How can anyone curse someone so viciously?
especially...
especially...
Especially when it lasts less than a second, and the small solution lasts forever?
You treacherous son.
Zhao Chongyuan was anxious at that time!
How could there be such a cruel curse? ? ?
Recite "Don't be angry" three times in your heart
Zhao Chongyuan resisted the urge to slap Zhao Ding to death, and asked patiently: "Your Highness, King Yan? This is a confidentiality agreement. Why is the first clause saying there will be consequences for not paying back the money? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"Oh, let me add it."
Zhao Ding made a sound, then picked up the writing brush from the table, and wrote several big characters directly next to the four big characters "Confidentiality Agreement": Brackets: Supplementary Regulations of the Loan Contract: Brackets
In duplicate.
"You! Very good!"
Looking at Zhao Ding's handwriting that was comparable to a cricket lying down, and his five-fingered hand holding the brush, Zhao Chongyuan only felt a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his neck.
Now he just wants to spit in Zhao Ding's face.
I asked you to go to Wenhua Palace to study since you were young, and you were invited to be a bachelor of Wenhua Palace. But after ten years of studying hard, you couldn’t even hold a pen in the end?
So who has been writing memorials to me over the years? ? ?
Annoyed!
Really annoying!
Zhao Chongyuan felt like his lungs were about to explode.
How could a dignified prince of a country not even know how to hold a writing brush?
The memorial was actually written by someone else?
In fact, this is really an injustice to Zhao Ding.
He is a fucking time traveler.
In the 21st century, who still uses a pen to write?
So after traveling through time, I immediately became a prince.
Zhao Ding immediately decided that he was screwed!
Practicing calligraphy?
Impossible, impossible in this life.
I can only live by showing off.
And someone can help write it.
Why do you need to do it yourself?
right!
But looking at the contents of the confidentiality agreement, Zhao Chongyuan frowned slightly, and then asked: "Your Highness, King Yan, why can't you mention Youzhou City to the outside world?"
Zhao Ding smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing. The main reason is that Youzhou is in the land of the Three War. It was originally full of disasters, but now we have finally come up with some special products. In addition to resisting foreigners, we are also busy producing these products every day." The production capacity is limited, so we can only make this decision.
Secondly, this is also to protect the interests inside. If there are more businessmen and more people know about it, won't your interests be hindered?
For example, this Tamonyaki is exclusively sold by you. Does Boss Li want me to expand sales channels? "
Having said this, Zhao Ding looked at Zhao Chongyuan meaningfully.
Zhao Chongyuan: "..."
Seeing that Zhao Chongyuan didn't speak, Zhao Dingyou continued: "As for the third one.
We have limited resources in Youzhou. If everyone (my father) knew that my Youzhou was rich, wouldn't there be a large influx of people? How would I, the people of Youzhou (I, Zhao Ding), survive? "
"Then, can we change the fact that the person who broke the oath and the person who failed to pay back the money are living together?"
"cannot!"
"The right to interpret the above belongs to Youzhou. What does it mean?"
"literal meaning."
Zhao Chongyuan wiped away cold sweat.
This is purely a black-hearted contract.
He didn't care about the consequences of leaking secrets or not paying back the money he owed, since they were all using fake names anyway.
Besides, it was Zhao Ding's son who cheated his father first, and his father cheated his son Zhao Ding again, and Zhao Chongyuan felt no pressure in his heart.
It's just that this final explanation left him a little confused, and he always felt that something was wrong.
But when I think about it, it’s a fake name.
Zhao Chongyuan gritted his teeth and pressed a red fingerprint on the contract.
They are all pseudonyms anyway.
He, Zhao Chongyuan, doesn't care.
The one who owes money is Li Long, what does it have to do with me, Zhao Chongyuan?
Wang Lishi's lips twitched as he watched.
It's a shame that Zhao Dingde became a prince, otherwise, if he had become a eunuch, he, the chief eunuch Bingbi, the chief ceremonial officer, would probably have no bones left.
I can't play it purely...
I saw Zhao Chongyuan signed his name and pressed his fingerprints.
Zhao Ding glanced at Hu San.
The latter immediately took the share that belonged to Zhao Ding.
Zhao Ding stepped forward and said with a smile: "But I have to trouble you two to read the contents of this contract again."
"Hu San, get ready."
Hu San skillfully bypassed Zhao Chongyuan, took out a roll of silver foil from the cabinet at the back, walked to the speaker, turned the handle a few times, and placed the silver foil on the copper pillar.
"Your Highness King Yan, what does this mean?"
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Hu San standing in front of the loudspeaker that they thought was a display with confusion on his face.
Zhao Ding took Zhao Chongyuan's hand with enthusiasm and explained with a smile: "Oh, they are just some gadgets. To be honest, we Youzhou people are very believers in God. Although I am not from Youzhou, I need to follow the customs when I go to the country. , so I performed this ritual of worshiping gods, just to seek peace of mind.
Later you just need to speak to the speaker with me and read the content above exactly as it is.
It doesn't take long either. "
"Please feel at ease?"
Zhao Chongyuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but take another look at the big speaker.
He always felt something was wrong.
"Lux, please help me read it."
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Wang Lishi and shouted.
"Hey, okay, sir."
Wang Lishi nodded in agreement and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Dingyi with his hand.
joke.
What I want is your voice, Li Long. What do I want from your slave?
Zhao Ding sighed and said with a sigh on his face: "Oh, Mr. Li, I'll tell you the truth, we are the gods of Youzhou, we have special spirits. In the past, when I signed a contract with an outsider, the businessman He also asked his people to do it for him, but guess what?
The next day the businessman had sores all over his mouth and pus from his mouth and nose and died.
such a pity,
It's all my fault. I wish I had said more words at that time. "
Seeing Zhao Ding sighing, Zhao Chongyuan twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed awkwardly: "Really, then I'd better do it myself."
Mainly because Zhao Chongyuan didn't care when he thought it was just a pseudonym.
Afterwards, Hu San waited until everything was adjusted.
Under the guidance of Zhao Ding.
Zhao Chongyuan then picked up the confidentiality agreement and started reading it.
At the same time, Hu San began to turn the handle.
Zhao Chongyuan read as he read.
Hu San shook the handle.
While Zhao Chongyuan was thinking, the fine needle at the end of the horn kept leaving a dense patch of small dots on the silver foil.
The time for a cup of tea passed in an instant.
Zhao Ding and Zhao Chongyuan have both finished reading.
Hu San took off the silver foil and walked out of the room.
Zhao Chongyuan's heart felt like a cat's paw, eager to know what was inside.
It's a pity that Zhao Ding didn't give Zhao Chongyuan a chance at all.
After I finished reading, I immediately kicked people out.
After a while.
Outside Prince Yan's Mansion.
Looking at Prince Yan's Mansion with two rows of soldiers standing there, and the four carriages containing Jade Girl Burning that had been prepared outside Prince Yan's Mansion.
Zhao Chongyuan and Wang Lishi stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking completely confused.
Scammed out of half a million dollars so easily?
Right now.
The black-hearted tour guide who took them around Youzhou before appeared in front of them again.
Behind him is a carriage.
"Two guests, I was sent by His Highness the King of Yan to escort you out of the city. The car is equipped with Jade Girl Burner. It would be inconvenient to return along the original route, so His Highness the King of Yan asked me to take you two from the early morning. The stone road has been built back to Yanzhou, and then transported back to Yongzhou by waterway, which saves time to the greatest extent and reduces losses on the road."
The black-hearted tour guide still said with enthusiasm.
Hey, consider this kid’s conscience.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chongyuan immediately laughed.
It was true that the road was too bumpy when they came here before. If they continued to go back along the original road, the one thousand kilograms of Tamonyaki would probably be lost before they even made it halfway.
But if you follow the road repaired by Zhao Ding, it will be faster and save time.
Once you arrive in Yanzhou, you can directly take the waterway back to the capital.
This is indeed the most convenient route and is safe.
Just as the two of them watched the black-hearted tour guide leading the people to move all the things, the two of them had just gotten on the carriage.
The black-hearted tour guide suddenly stuck his head out from outside the car curtain: "Two distinguished guests, sending you out of the city to Yanzhou is not within the service scope of Youzhou. I will be grateful for thirty taels of silver."
Wang Lishi: "..."
Zhao Chongyuan: "..."
