A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Shen An sent Zhao Shu away with a sullen expression, then turned around and said contemptuously, "Look at you, look at you, what are you doing with such a sullen face?"

Zhao Xu sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get down without a hundred thousand strings!"

"One hundred thousand strings?"

Shen An's tone was very relaxed, and Wang Yu said, "Didn't most of your money be donated to build the school?"

Shen An smiled and said in that lonely manner, "One hundred thousand strings! Is that a lot?"

"do you have?"

Wang Yu asked.

"No." Shen An said calmly, "But it will be available soon."

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The officials gave Shen An an order to come forward and raise money and food for the people affected by the disaster this year.

Shen An is the richest man in the Song Dynasty, and his assets are profitable. Isn't this a trivial matter? There is no need to raise anything, just ask Shen An to donate money.

Immediately, news came out that Shen An was a little tight recently and might not be able to complete his official duties.

Immediately there were many people in a hurry in Bianliang City. These people went to find those wealthy businessmen and used various methods together. In a word, Shen An could not participate in the fund-raising.

In a house, several men were drinking tea.

"This is because the officials are posing a problem for him. As for the reason..."

"It's hard to say, but it's a good thing. If we can force him to sell some assets, everyone will be happy."

The two of them were smiling and talking, and the man next to them snorted coldly and said, "He can find someone to make a hundred thousand yuan at will. It's just a trivial matter."

The two men smiled at each other, and one of the long-faced men said, "You underestimated us. Just before, our people went out to attack, and we had already made an agreement with those wealthy businessmen. Whoever dares to contribute money to support Shen An, that is Our enemy!"

"Once we form a combined force, the whole city of Bianliang will tremble!"

"Who dares to go? That is our enemy. It will be difficult for them to do business in the future."

"Wonderful?"

The man laughed and said, "In this case, Shen An can only go to those small businessmen and raise money bit by bit. I think that look of embarrassment can make someone happy for a year, hahahaha!"

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Shen An is so hateful.

For many people, seeing Shen An unlucky is a blessing.

"At least 100,000 guan. Even 100,000 guan may not be enough."

Liu Zhan's smile today was as bright as eating honey shit.

At the censor's desk, the censors glanced at Su Shi, who looked troubled, and then couldn't help but cheered, "He is finally going to be unlucky."

Yes, many people think Shen An is going to be unlucky.

But the Shen family is calm, and Tuesday, who went out to buy, is now very good. His last fight caused Shen An to step on Lin Yu's leg, which led to a big fight between the powerful and Shen An.

But Guoguo can still go out on the streets and wander around various shops in the capital with her pet.

As a bodyguard, Wen Xiaozhong was at a distance from Guoguo, looking around for abnormalities.

"Wen Langjun..."

Just in the front left, there was a girl with her hands in her sleeves. It looked like she had just gotten off the carriage. After seeing Wen Xiaozhong, the cold arrogance on her face immediately disappeared, and she was filled with joy.

Wen Xiaozhong had already seen her, but he ignored her.

Ma Xiaoxiao came over happily and said, "I have met Wen Langjun, and I want to become your teacher...ah!"

Wen Xiaozhong pressed her forehead with one hand and exerted a slight force. Ma Xiaoxiao involuntarily stepped back until she reached the side of her carriage. Looking at Wen Xiaozhong, she had already passed by protecting Guoguo.

"Wen Langjun!"

Ma Xiaoxiao stamped her feet and said, "I will definitely learn stick skills from you!"

At this time, a slut passed by. When he heard this, he casually said, "Madam, there is a stick here. Do you want it?"

Ma Xiaoxiao slowly turned around. Seeing that she looked good, the rogue couldn't help but joked, "But...oh..."

Ma Xiaoxiao made the rogue kneel on the ground with just one kick. The scream sounded like the kind most commonly heard in brothels.

"Walk!"

Ma Xiaoxiao got on the carriage, took one last look at Wen Xiaozhong, and then lowered the curtain.

The coachman whispered, "My dear lady, the Shen family... the officials said they have to raise a lot of money and food, otherwise they will deal with him. There are a few more... Wang Anshi's sons, the sons of the generals of the Zhe family, it is said that there are King."

Ma Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Why are so many people gathered together?"

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On the third day, news finally came out from the Shen family.

——The God of Wealth in the Song Dynasty, Shen An, convened a gathering of wealthy businessmen.

In an instant, Yulin Alley was surrounded, and the ban of the powerful became a piece of paper to wipe the butt.

"Where is Mr. Shen? The villain is here with money, please show it!"

"You can have as much as you want here. You just say a word, and the rest of the villain will be covered."

"..."

"Get out of the way!"

The crowd was making a fuss, and there was a shout from the front. Everyone hurriedly moved out of the way, only to see a fat man.

"The king is here."

"Ouch! Mr. Wang is so busy... he's sweating profusely."

"..."

Wang Tiande came out sweating profusely, and his face was flushed as if he had just been there. An acquaintance looked overjoyed when he saw him and asked, "Is this a happy event for Mr. Wang?"

"It's a happy event, a big happy event!" Wang Tiande took out something larger than a fist from his sleeve, with a handle underneath.

He slowly turned the thing, and the light suddenly dazzled everyone's eyes.

"What's this?"

Someone came forward impolitely, and when they saw themselves inside the thing, they exclaimed, "Is there such a clear bronze mirror? How much does it cost?"

The highest state of a businessman is to be able to use money to measure the value of everything.

"This bronze mirror...I have never seen such a flawless bronze mirror, and...isn't it right? How can a bronze mirror be so bright and clear?"

"Wait!" A businessman ran over. He looked down at his face in the mirror, then pinched a small red pimple on his right cheek and squeezed it hard...

A stream of white pus spurted out. The businessman grimaced in pain at first, then took a deep breath and sighed, "The bronze mirror at home couldn't see clearly in the morning. I thought it was something, but who knew it was a red envelope... Good thing." , what a good thing!”

He stretched out his hand to touch the mirror. Wang Tiande frowned and stepped back, "How can you touch such a treasure with your dirty hands?"

The businessman was startled, and then said happily, "What kind of treasure is this?"

What businessmen like most is treasure. The more treasure something is, the more valuable it is.

Wang Tiande handed the mirror over and said, "If it breaks, you'll pay for it."

The businessman trembled, then took the mirror nonchalantly. The moment he took the mirror, his hand shook.

"Why is it so light?" He widened his eyes and touched the mirror carefully, "It's too smooth. I have never seen such a smooth mirror. It is flawless and flawless!"

He turned over the mirror in disbelief and touched his back, "Why is it so light? Isn't this a bronze mirror? Mr. Wang, what is this?"

"Not a bronze mirror?"

Using copper as a mirror can straighten your clothes and crown. Bronze mirrors have been used throughout thousands of years. When people think of mirrors, they only think of bronze mirrors. Of course there are other things as well, such as poor people using water as a mirror.

"Of course not a bronze mirror!"

Wang Tiande snatched the bronze mirror, raised it and said loudly, "This is the treasure that County Duke Shen has been pondering for ten years. Countless seniors from Mangshan Miscellaneous School have worked hard for it... This is the mirror made of crystal." , light! light! light!”

Only rich people will care about the word "portable". Ordinary people will not care whether you are "portable" or not.

Wang Tiande turned the mirror again, very slowly, so that everyone around him could see it.

"It's so clear!"

"A mirror with such clarity is a treasure!"

After the glass mirror was made in later generations, it caused a sensation throughout Europe. The price could drive people crazy, but there were still countless dignitaries and wealthy people flocking to it. Their crazy pursuit was no less than that of the crazy fans in later generations.

"Wang Yuan, can you let me take a look? Just take a look."

"I want to see it too. Is this for sale? We have to take a look before buying it!"

Wang Tiande shook his head, and after everyone was quiet, he said sadly, "Mr. Shen became ill from overwork in order to study this mirror. He is taking medicine at the moment and... he is vomiting blood. Alas!"

A solemn atmosphere was generated, and everyone even lowered their heads slightly, as if they were mourning something.

Shen An, who was standing on the wall, said with an angry look on his face, "So-and-so is not dead yet, why are they so sad?"

Zhuang Laoshi and Chen Luo below were helping him hold on to the ladder. Hearing this, they said, "Lang Jun, UUkanshuwww.uukanshu.net, didn't you say before that if you want to sell it at a high price, you have to let the mirror have more stories on it?" "

Shen An nodded and sighed, "That's all, I'll go back to the secret fragrance somewhere."

Businessmen of later generations often say that the highest level of sales is to sell stories, sell feelings, and add intangible added value to products. Shen An thought this was a good statement, so he learned and applied it today.

"Prepare the carriage!"

He got off the ladder, moved his body, and said to Lu Mao, who was very resentful for being left at home, "If you dare to fly out, Huahua will eat you when you turn around."

"Bad guy!"

Green Hair covered its head with its wings and muttered. It was very sad to be abandoned by its little master.

"Mr. Lang, the carriage followed the young lady out."

I go!

Shen An was speechless, and cheers suddenly came from outside, "Let's go to Xiangxiang."

"Where's that cheap horse? Let him mount."

Chen Luo said with a frown, "Yes."

He went to the horse pen and dragged the cart first. The stupid horse couldn't help neighing when he saw it and couldn't wait to get out.

When he was let out, the bitchy horse actually actively cooperated, and the flattery could almost be seen on his face.

After setting up the car, Shen An lay down on it, holding a book in his hand and a pot of freshly brewed hot tea beside him. In this cold season, not to mention how comfortable it was.

He raised his head and said, "You have to look solemn."

"How dignified is it?" Chen Luo felt that he was already very heavy, but Shen An still felt that it was not enough.

He thought for a while, took a sip of hot tea, and said, "Just think about Ermei running away with someone else..."

Instantly, Chen Luo's face became filled with anger, the kind that could not be restrained.

"Forget it, let's just do the same thing as before." Shen An put down the curtain and the carriage went to Anxiang.

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Thanks to the new leader ‘Governing by doing nothing’, I will add an update later.

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