"Have you heard? The Qin family has fallen."
"Not only have I heard about it, I saw Qin Quan picking up the leftover medicine residue in the alchemy room this morning."
"What's this? Last night, I saw a bunch of creditors blocking the front and back doors of the Qin family's old house."
…
In the cafeteria of Qintian Prison, warlocks didi gurgled from time to time, and a few even laughed happily.
This was naturally the work of Qin Yuan sitting in the corner.
He underestimated the number of people who had borrowed money after the war, and apparently all the money had been borrowed.
Many people also want to prostitute him for free, including some acquaintances, such as the monk from Donglai, and a large group of famous ladies who have a special relationship with him.
Helpless, Qin Yuan went bankrupt.
At this moment, a female monk who was neatly dressed and full of heroic spirit suddenly strode in.
Under everyone's attention, he sat opposite Qin Yuan.
The person who came was none other than Li Yingqi.
I saw her casually placing a soundproof ban.
I couldn't hear any sound from outside.
Qin Yuan glanced at the white robe on her body: "If you are here to tell me that you have joined the Qintian Prison, there is no need to tell me."
"I'm here to tell you that I'm going to be a princess, so why don't you meet the princess yet?"
Li Yongqi said with joy.
The soy milk in Qin Yuan's mouth sprayed directly on Li Yingqi's delicate face.
Milky white, located on the face.
It's easy to get confused.
Li Yingqi said with a dark face: "Believe it or not, this princess will kill all nine of your tribes?"
You'd better wipe it off first.
Qin Yuan threw a piece of paper over.
Li Yingqi picked it up and wiped it while talking.
After a while.
Qin Yuan learned the reason.
The Anti-Ultimate Weapon Spirit Alliance is worried that another origin will pop up, so they simply let the Li family be the emperor and let the Li family take the lead if anything happens.
As a result, Li Shoumin, who had the highest prestige and powerful power, was elected as the emperor.
"That's not right. Your ancestor was an emperor, and you can't be a princess. How many generations have it passed?"
Qin Yuan said speechlessly.
"It doesn't matter how many generations."
Li Yingqi waved his hand and said seriously: "Anyway, I am a princess now."
"Meet the Princess"
Qin Yuan said perfunctorily.
Li Yingqi waved his hand perfunctorily.
Then, he took out a large stack of colorful spiritual tickets.
Spiritual tickets are originally black and white.
Later, someone came up with other colors that were popular, and then the spirit tickets were rolled up and became what they are now.
"What do you mean?" Qin Yuan looked at Li Yingqi in shock.
Do you want to protect yourself?
"Help you tide over the difficulties"
After Li Yingqi finished speaking, he looked aside.
To prevent myself from crying.
These spiritual tickets are her family fortune.
It took a lot of effort for her to make up her mind.
Qin Yuan was very touched. At this time, Li Yingqi was actually willing to help him, and then he collected the spirit ticket with peace of mind.
It was given by Li Yingqi, not what he wanted.
To blame, it's because this child has experienced too little social beatings and doesn't know the dangers of the human heart.
At this moment, Yang Zhenning, who had gray hair, came.
Pulled out the chair and sat to the side.
He smiled and said, "I'm laughing so hard. Those fools really thought your family was bankrupt."
In this chaos, the Yang family, who followed the Qin family in the loan business, made a lot of money.
The Qin family would be finished, even if Yang Zhenning was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe it.
Qin Yuan: "..."
This is forcing me to kill someone.
Yang Zhenning looked at Li Yingqi, who had an unkind expression: "What's wrong?"
"I am one of the fools you called"
After Li Yingqi finished speaking expressionlessly, he stretched out his hand towards Qin Yuan: "Give me back my spirit ticket."
When it got into my hands, I wanted to take it back.
Qin Yuan smiled and said: "I will help you release it, and you will get 20% of the profit a year."
Li Yingqi was shocked.
Such high profits.
She swallowed and said, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
Although Li Yingqi has never done business, he knows that the profit of 20% is very high.
"Twenty percent profit is nothing"
Qin Yuan curled his lips and said.
The war era and the post-war reconstruction period were the peak profit times for lending and monopoly.
For example, in the war in his previous life, while the working people suffered, the monopoly capital took advantage of the opportunity to make huge fortunes from the war. The British monopoly capital alone made a profit of 4 billion pounds from the war. 4 billion pounds in that era, tsk tsk.
"Okay, I'll leave the money with you and give me 30% of the profit next year."
Li Yingqi said.
Qin Yuan nodded.
No, why is it a 30% profit?
Qin Yuan was about to speak.
Li Yingqi jumped out of the way.
"Mr. Yang, let's talk about the 70% profit business."
Qin Yuan just finished speaking.
Li Yingqi came back and said, "I'll be the one to get 70% profit."
Then, Li Yingqi realized that his smart self had been fooled.
"Forget it, 20% profit is 20% profit."
She looked like she had suffered a big loss.
Qin Yuan curled his lips and turned to look at Yang Zhening, "You just came back and you didn't know that your position as supervisor is gone."
The warlocks of the Qintian Prison were angry that Yang Zhenning had slipped away at a critical moment, so they voted together to remove Yang Zhenning.
As for Qin Yuan, it is just a record.
No one took it seriously.
This is the advantage of being a small official.
"I really miss the Hun Dynasty and all the dynasties"
Yang Zhenning sighed sadly.
"Why?"
Li Yingqi on the side said puzzledly.
Qin Yuan rolled his eyes: "Those two dynasties are only responsible to the top."
Afraid that Li Yingqi might not understand, Qin Yuan explained: "There was a proverb in those days: when you lower your head, you will see a smiling face; when you raise your head, you will see a butt."
"vulgar"
Yang Zhenning cursed contemptuously.
"puff"
Li Yingqi couldn't help laughing.
There's no after that.
A dynasty that was only responsible for those above was too unfamiliar to her.
This is the power of time.
People today, people from the Hun Dynasty, and people from other dynasties can be said to be two different creatures.
Next, Qin Yuan and Yang Zhenning talked about the ancient times when there were no monks.
Yang Zhenning expressed strong nostalgia for the prosperous literati era when local tyrants and evil gentry were unruly, warriors were inferior to pigs and dogs, and foreigners were all fathers, and criticized the autocratic emperor.
Obviously, he was not against autocratic power; he was against the decline of power in the hands of the literati.
Qin Yuan did not spoil him.
Sprayed spit in his face.
There was no misunderstanding, it was spitting all over his face in a physical sense.
The two almost came to blows.
After a while, Yang Zhenning felt bored and left.
Qin Yuan was about to leave, but Li Yingqi suddenly grabbed Qin Yuan: "I encountered a strange thing?"
"What's weird?"
"Sometimes I feel like a phoenix"
Li Yingqi tilted his head and said with a strange expression.
"You are a phoenix now"
Qin Yuan said with the same strange expression.
"I mean it"
Li Yingqi frowned and said.
During this time, she often dreamed that she had turned into a phoenix and flew everywhere.
"Go back and take a nap and you'll be fine."
Qin Yuan said casually.
Although Li Yingqi's memory was modified afterwards, some sequelae were still left.
Li Yingqi said oh and left.
Soon, it was back.
He handed over a very fairy-like jade slip.
"This is the invitation to the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China in half a month."
Qin Yuan took it and opened it.
It was issued in the name of Li Shoumin.
The country's name was changed to Tang, and the year's name was changed to Wude.
Good guy, the Xuanwu hiding in Li Shoumin's body won't give me a Xuanwu Gate change, right?
Qin Yuan thought worriedly.
Next, Qin Yuan's life was full of shocking events, such as burying his grandfather Qin Bei, arranging for the head of the Nanhai Sect to bury his fifth ancestor Qin Cao, and organizing and unifying the business.
