"It's simple, I'll take care of it!"
Lin Qingge patted his chest and said with a serious face: "I will give him half of the reward for the first time. After that, I will use iron blocks to make silver ingots and coat the surface with a layer of gold and silver."
Su Yunting chuckled: "You really don't take Zhou Chengzhang seriously. Do you think his brain is in vain?"
"It is precisely because he has grown a brain that I am sure that this trick is safe. Except for the first batch of profits, which he will carefully check, he will not count the subsequent money at all, and he does not even dare to let people know. "
She didn't know Zhou Chengzhang well enough, but she knew enough about human nature.
Since the previous preparations made by Mr. Jiu and Su Yunting made Zhou Chengzhang believe that they would support him, his doubts about getting benefits are very low.
After getting the first profit steadily, he will most likely not even look at the gold and silver in the future and will directly put it into storage.
After all, it is extremely eye-catching for a large amount of gold and silver to enter and exit Prince Qi's palace.
Su Yunting took a sip of wine, tutted slightly, and turned to look at Mr. Jiu who was silent: "Shouldn't you tell her our plan in advance and then act in front of me?"
"Master Jiu, you asked Mr. Jiu to help me cheat for such a trivial matter. Who are you looking down on?"
Lin Qingge poured a cup of tea by himself, moistened his throat and said, "Isn't it possible that I have found a method? Master Jiu wants to regret it, right?"
Refuting him with his rhetorical question was very Lin Qingge.
Su Yunting laughed a few times and picked up the pattern on the table: "Within three days, I guarantee that all the silver shops in the capital will buy the jewelry on the pattern. I hope you won't disappoint me."
"I'm afraid Master Jiu will want to hear more ideas from me." Her eyes projected a proud and confident light.
…
Outside the gambling house.
Before Zhou Chengzhang got on the carriage, he looked back at the gambling house: "Ask Liu Yunchang to arrange for someone to keep an eye on them, especially the so-called friend next to Mr. Jiu. It's best to find out the identity of that person."
"Why would the prince care about a nobody?" said his servant An Yan.
"Do you think Mr. Jiu will be accompanied by an unknown person? He suffered a fire when he was young. He just told us about it."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "I dare not show my true face to others. Naturally, his face cannot be known to outsiders. Tell me, what kind of face does it have that you are so worried about being seen?"
An Yan's face showed obvious surprise: "What does the prince mean, that he may be a fugitive?"
"Not only him, but the so-called little friends around him can't escape either." A strange smile appeared on Zhou Chengzhang's face, "As long as you see their true colors, they will only die if they are used by me in this life."
At the end of the sentence, his eyes were as cold as iron.
…
Lin Qingge accomplished his goal of coming out in the middle of the night, but his mood did not relax.
She followed Mr. Jiu, lowering her head without saying a word.
She didn't even notice when the person walking in front stopped, but bumped into her head.
"Hey, why don't you walk well?" she said dissatisfied.
Mr. Jiu didn't look back, but asked calmly: "You have to walk well but don't look in front?"
Knowing that she was in the wrong, she did not bother with him on such a boring issue, and leaned half of her body from his side to look forward.
"There is neither a dirt hole nor a water hole in front of us. Why did you stop?"
"Really? You didn't see anything? Why do I feel like there are traps everywhere in front of me?"
Feng Qingyun's calm tone made Lin Qingge raise his eyebrows. The road was flat, why did he say it was so dangerous?
Just as she was about to ask, she met his eyes, which were like knocking over inkstones. They were as bright as the deep sea, giving people the illusion of falling into them at any time.
What a dangerous man.
Lin Qingge quickly turned away from his sight, and understood in his heart that the trap he mentioned was not what could be seen in front of him.
Thinking of Liu Yunchang whom she had met at the gambling house before, she couldn't help but move closer to him and said in a voice that only they could hear: "Is there someone following us in the dark?"
"yes."
A faint word, without any emotion, but also cut off all luck.
She stood beside him and couldn't help but want to look around. Unexpectedly, she heard his serious and almost commanding voice as soon as her neck narrowed.
"Don't look around!"
She had always been disobedient to discipline. When she heard these words, her neck froze, and the air seemed to be filled with a chilling aura.
Mr. Jiu pulled her towards the completely opposite road back to the General's Mansion.
After a long while, she came to her senses, and then she said stiffly: "Where are we going now?"
"Go to Wangyou Pavilion."
"It's so late, Wangyou Pavilion is still open?"
"Is there time to forget your worries?"
"..."
It made sense, but she could only think of the red light district as a store that could be completely open in this era.
But when she stepped into Wangyou Pavilion again, she realized that she was really wrong.
It's so quiet here that even the ghosts don't want to enter, let alone the feasting and dancing.
Only the room belonging to Su Yunting on the second floor had the light of candlelight and his lonely figure.
This Wangyou Pavilion really doesn’t forget your worries.
Through the silhouette on the wall, it could be seen that he was still drinking. Lin Qingge couldn't help but wonder if this man had an alcohol problem.
If a man with absolute financial acumen is ruined by alcohol, who can he go to for reasoning?
"Mr. Jiu, this Master Su Jiu is definitely your right-hand man. Isn't it appropriate for him to keep drinking like this? How about..."
"You should worry about yourself first. If you can't get rid of the outside world, what will happen if you can't return to the General's Mansion?"
One sentence completely silenced her.
As long as she didn't open the door at night, no one would say anything.
But tomorrow morning there will be a maid waiting for her to get up and wash up, but she doesn't know where she is yet...
That's not waiting to let everyone know that she left the house in the middle of the night or stayed up all night!
No matter which one is taken out, it can be regarded as shocking behavior in this era.
At that time, she will really have to choose the way to die among various tortures.
With a dry laugh, she blinked and looked at Mr. Jiu: "You are so wise and powerful, you must have a way to escape, right?"
"The people outside are Jin Yiwei, so I can leave alone."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on her, and the meaning was obvious——
With one more of her, it will be difficult to leave.
She curled her lips and was a little dissatisfied. How could she, who was always known as a genius girl, be regarded as a burden?
"Mr. Jiu, are you a bit preconceived when you say this? I really don't have martial arts, and I can't move freely under the eyes of those people like you. But why do you think that I will be trapped here by them? ?”
When she said the last word, her right hand quickly moved toward his throat, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her hand.
