Feng Jia was sweating profusely and said to Feng Xiaojia: "If you do the math, how much interest is there in total?"
Feng Xiaojia was also sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to let it go.
He said to Feng Jia: "Father, I never know how to settle accounts."
Feng Jia slapped the table angrily and shouted: "Forget it."
Feng Xiaojia trembled with fright, and then began to count.
He knew why his father was angry, because it was Feng Xiaojia who brought up the matter of borrowing money.
He has to bear the main responsibility for what happened now.
It's true that Feng Xiaojia doesn't know how to calculate accounts, but the calculation of interest these days is almost turning him into a mathematician.
Feng Xiaojia was settling the accounts while trying hard to find an excuse for himself to get away with the crime.
He said to Feng Jia: "Father, although we owe a lot of money, and although we have a lot of interest, but... it is not that we have not received any benefits. Isn't this King Five about to be captured?"
Feng Jia said: "You also said that we are about to be captured. Why does this Wang Wu have such a big appetite? He is a small soldier. He is so bold that he dares to ask for so much money."
"Seeing that treasure cars are being delivered to Wang Wu, he is about to become the fourth richest man in Xianyang City. What is going on?"
Feng Xiaojia asked curiously: "The fourth richest man in Xianyang City? Who are the three richest men in front of him?"
Feng Jia said: "You don't know this? The first one is of course Huai Guzi, the second one is Chun Yuyue, and the third one is Li Xin."
Feng Xiaojia snorted and said, "We've been making trouble for a long time, and all of them are people who want to banish the immortals."
Feng Jia was stunned and said quietly: "It seems that this is really the case."
Suddenly he came back to his senses and said to Feng Xiaojia: "Don't interrupt me, tell me, how much is the interest?"
Feng Xiaojia coughed dryly and said to Feng Jia: "Father, don't rush me, I'm still calculating. You also know that I'm not very good at calculating accounts."
In fact, Feng Xiaojia is very good at settling accounts, not to mention that this account has been settled hundreds of times.
He had already figured out a number. It's just that the amount was extremely huge and he didn't dare to say it.
Feng Xiaojia began to change the topic again. He said to Feng Jia: "Father, I think we have entered a misunderstanding."
Now Feng Jia is very sensitive to words like "wrong" and "mistake".
When he heard Feng Xiaojia say this, his eyes suddenly widened.
He asked quietly: "What do you mean by this?"
Feng Xiaojia said: "How much money did we give Wang Wu? That's tens of thousands. Why does Wang Wu still refuse to let go? It's just that Mr. Fu Yao is also giving money."
"If the two of us couldn't compete, Wang Wu would enjoy the results and watch us increase the price little by little. So Wang Wu is not the most critical, the most critical is Master Fu Yao."
"If we can deal with Mr. Fu Yao, then Wang Wu will naturally be out of the question."
Feng Jia nodded slowly: "What you said makes sense. It makes sense."
He asked Feng Xiaojia: "Then how exactly should we deal with Mr. Fu Yao?"
Feng Xiaojia did point out a way, but this road is insurmountable.
Mr. Fu Yao, that is the current prince.
Bribe with money? People have too much money to spend. Threatening with force? What's the difference between that and direct suicide?
Feng Xiaojia stared, and really didn't know what to do.
He comforted Feng Jia and said, "Father, people come up with solutions. Let's not be anxious and think about it slowly."
Feng Jia was a little unhappy: If you think about it slowly, can you figure it out?
However, he just sighed in the end and said nothing.
There was an awkward silence between father and son.
At this time, Feng Xiaojia could no longer hold back and hesitantly stated the principal and interest figures.
Ninety million dollars.
It's equivalent to Feng's entire family fortune.
If this money is paid back. Feng's ancestral home and fields will have other surnames, which means that Feng will be extremely poor.
The cold sweat on Feng Jia's forehead suddenly fell down.
He whispered: "Although the master said that he would bribe Wang Wu at all costs, the price seems a bit high."
Feng Xiaojia also began to wipe the cold sweat on his head. While wiping, he said carefully: "Yes, yes. It's a little bigger."
Feng Jia said: "How come you spend the borrowed money so fast? You don't feel anything at all."
Feng Xiaojia said: "Yes. I only remember that there were vehicles transporting jewelry every once in a while. We didn't see the money with our own eyes. It was just like a bunch of numbers and it was gone soon."
Feng Jia sighed and whispered: "This matter must not be known to others."
"We have the master's order to do this at all costs. And the Feng family has agreed to this. But this does not mean that we are safe."
"If things are done, they will naturally be happy and full of joy. We will be credited."
"If things don't get done, we will be outright sinners in their eyes."
Feng Xiaojia said: "But how long can we be so stubborn like this?"
Feng Jia sighed: "At least wait until the master comes back. Otherwise, those Feng clan can kill us directly."
Feng Xiaojia said: "When the master comes back, will we be safe?"
Feng Jia shook his head: "Even if the master comes back, we will not be safe. But... the master at least knows how big a threat Wang Wu is. What we did today can be considered excusable."
Feng Xiaojia said: "Why don't we just kill Wang Wu?"
Feng Jia frowned: "Isn't it too risky to kill people in Xianyang City?"
Feng Xiaojia said: "Anyway, we have reached a dead end."
Feng Jia nodded and immediately sent some killers to kill Wang Wu.
As long as Wang Wu is killed, all problems will be solved. All that's left is how to get rid of the guilt.
Wang Wu is no longer an ordinary Qin soldier. He is the author of Wang Wu's diary.
If he was killed, Feng would be the first suspect, and the court would definitely come here to investigate.
By that time, Feng Jia and Feng Xiaojia will have to find a way to escape guilt.
However, that is all for the future, let’s resolve the immediate crisis first.
A quarter of an hour later, the killers came back with ashamed looks on their faces.
When Feng Jia saw their faces, his heart suddenly thumped.
"The killing was not successful?" Feng Jia asked worriedly.
Those people nodded slowly and said distressedly: "The killing was not successful."
"Why?" Feng Jia was a little annoyed: "With so many people, can't they kill an ordinary person?"
The killers said helplessly: "This Wang Wu has been very wealthy recently. He has hired many servants to guard the courtyard. He patrols in shifts twelve hours a day. We have no chance to attack him."
Feng Jia: "..."
Now he finally realizes what it means to be destitute of one's own faults.
He looked at Feng Xiaojia and said, "You are a young man with many ideas. Tell me, is there any way to solve the current problem?"
Feng Xiaojia frowned and thought for a while, then reluctantly gave up.
At this time, two well-dressed craftsmen came in.
After they saw Feng Jia and Feng Xiaojia, they handed over their hands.
These two people were very polite, but neither Feng Jia nor Feng Xiaojia gave them a good look.
Because they knew what these two people were here for: to pay.
Feng Xiaojia stood up and said to the two craftsmen: "It's just the beginning of the month, so you don't need to be so anxious, right?"
The two craftsmen said repeatedly: "No need to worry, of course there is no need to worry. According to the regulations of the Banished Immortal Bank, the settlement is usually in the middle of the month."
Feng Xiaojia frowned and said, "Then what are you doing here so early?"
The two people said: "We just did some calculations for you privately, and found that the money in the house seems to be a bit difficult. We can't make ends meet."
Feng Xiaojia said nothing.
Is not this nonsensical? Really unable to make ends meet.
The two craftsmen whispered: "We also heard that you used this money privately to bribe Wang Wu?"
Feng Jia seemed to have been stepped on, and said angrily: "Fart, this is..."
The craftsman waved his hand: "I know that you must have obtained Lord Feng's permission. But Lord Feng is still in the palace and has not come back. We wonder if you have misunderstood Lord Feng's meaning?"
Feng Jia was stunned.
The craftsman said: "Maybe Lord Feng didn't want to spend so much money. Maybe Lord Feng's intention is that if the thing can be done, you can spend any amount of money. If it can't be done, then... hehe..."
Feng Jia suddenly felt shocked.
He suddenly had an epiphany. It turned out that I had misunderstood what Feng Quli meant.
If something can be done, then of course it must be done at any cost.
But if things can’t be done, wouldn’t it be silly to spend such a high price?
But, what can be done now? Things have reached this point, and it's useless to say anything.
The only fault is that Feng Jia wanted to win too much. I really want to help Feng solve problems and get rewards.
He sighed and sat down beside him slumped.
Now Feng Jia can imagine his own end.
When Feng Quli comes back, he will definitely be furious. At that time, he will probably find an excuse to be killed, right?
When such a big thing happened, Feng Quli had to have a place to vent his anger.
At this time, the two craftsmen said to Feng Jia sympathetically: "Actually, we have come up with a good solution for you, which may be able to solve your current troubles."
Feng Jia looked at the two of them in surprise, and then asked excitedly: "What is the solution?"
The two people looked at each other, then smiled slightly and said, "This method is actually very simple. You can find a way to mortgage the entire Feng family to us."
Feng Jia: "???"
What the hell is this?
Feng Xiaojia asked: "What will happen after the mortgage is given to you?"
The craftsman said: "After the mortgage is given to us, Feng's property and fields will all belong to Shangjun Courtyard."
"Of course, we will not take it back immediately. Instead, we will give you priority to lease it."
"You can still live here in the future, and you can still farm the original fields. You just have to pay us rent every year."
"You two are important figures in the Feng family. Although they are not relatives of the Feng family, they are the confidants of the Royal Censor. If you secretly use some tricks to squeeze out a little money to pay the rent every year, there should be no problem, right?"
After Feng Jia heard this plan, there were only two words in his heart: absurd.
The two craftsmen did not rush, but just smiled and said: "You two can think about it carefully, and we will take the first step. If you are interested, you can come to us with the house deed and land deed."
Neither Feng Jia nor Feng Xiaojia spoke.
They also did not send these two craftsmen.
I no longer care about any etiquette.
Feng Jia never spoke. He circled around the big stone in the center of the yard.
Feng Xiaojia stood nearby, looking at his frowning father, and suddenly thought of the donkey being polished in Shangjun Courtyard.
Feng Jia turned around and said to Feng Xiaojia, "Can you engrave?"
Feng Xiaojia's body trembled and he whispered: "Yes, but..."
Feng Jia said: "I know where the land deed is. Go and steal it, then forge one copy and switch the two copies."
"The fake share was kept where it was to deceive the owner. The real share was mortgaged."
Feng Xiaojia trembled: "Father, do we really want to do this?"
Feng Jia nodded slowly: "If we don't do this, our father and son will be in danger."
Feng Xiaojia said: "But this kind of thing cannot be covered by paper. The secret will be exposed one day."
Feng Jia smiled and shook his head: "Don't be afraid, as long as you can persist for three to five years."
"In the remaining years, we, father and son, only have to do one thing: transfer property. We will embezzle it everywhere and make a lot of money without anyone noticing."
"A small part of this money is paid for rent and hidden from everyone. A large part of it is secretly hidden by us. When the time is right, we will take it with us and fly away."
"By then, we won't have to be slaves to others. We can go to a strange place and be rich people."
Feng Xiaojia said: "However, now Daqin's household registration is strict and even requires a photo to be posted. Where can we escape to?"
Feng Jia smiled slightly and said to Feng Xiaojia: "Didn't the barbarian country just be conquered? Let's just take advantage of the chaos and get over."
Feng Xiaojia nodded. However, Yu looked at Feng Jia with some hesitation: "Didn't my father teach me a lot about loyalty in the past? He also said that Feng was very kind to us, and we must not betray Feng."
Feng Jia chuckled and said lightly: "We really can't betray the Feng family. But...we are betraying the Feng family by taking Qian Yuan away."
"Don't forget, after a while, every plant and tree here will belong to the banished immortal. We took the money away. That is revenge for the banished immortal. It is revenge for the master. This is very loyal and brave. the behavior of."
Feng Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, then gave Feng Jia a thumbs up: "Wonderful, why didn't the child think of this level? It seems that the child is still far away from his father's realm."
Feng Jia smiled and said: "Don't be busy. You are still young and have plenty of opportunities to learn. Now... don't waste time. Go and forge the house deed and land deed."
Feng Xiaojia nodded vigorously: "I understand, now I'm going to deceive the immortal."
Since the father and son defined this behavior as cheating and banishing immortals, they felt much more at ease.
