Accumulate Wealth in Life

Qing Chuan Story (144)

The eighth is really not idle.

The booklet said that the household owed money. It is said that the late emperor handed this matter over to him, but it was interrupted in the middle for various reasons. Although the late emperor has passed away, the errand the late emperor gave him has not been taken back. He also wanted to continue to finish the errand that the late emperor gave him to comfort the spirit of the late emperor and relieve his sins.

The writing is very touching.

The fourth master held the book and kept tapping on the table with his hands. He asked the old ninth: "The eighth wants to collect the arrears from the household department. Do you think it is appropriate?"

To do this thing that offends people to death for the Lord Long live?

Jiu Ye sucked his teeth straight. How do people say this? The old man is trying to turn around by this matter?

But even if this is an errand to offend people, there are not a few who want to help the emperor. It can't be his turn.

I have been friends with the eighth since childhood, and have been brothers for more than 20 years.

If you want to talk about your own understanding of the old eight, it can only be said to be unfathomable and unpredictable. Everyone thinks that the old man they see is the real one, but often the old man always has such a hand behind him.

right! That's what it feels like.

Don't tell anyone. You never know what his cards are? In the past, I thought it was good for the old man to be like this. Who can make it happen who hasn't had the ability to look after the house?

But now, this spare time is put on himself, making Jiuye feel that it is not really wonderful.

"To be honest, don't be angry, Lord Long live." Jiuye was considering how to say this.

"You said it!" Fourth Master leaned back, folded his hands, and placed them on his stomach. The left hand played with the wrench on the right thumb. Anyone who is familiar with the fourth master knows that whenever he makes such an action, it proves that he is weighing and thinking in his heart. Considering the gains and losses in the middle.

Jiuye coughed, and everyone who stood there was a little numb. But Lord Wan Sui didn't tell him to sit down for a while, so he could only stand resignedly, and after changing his focus several times, he said: "The old man is a person who takes one step and sees three steps... Of course, Long live Lord A person who walks and sees ten or even thirty steps..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Fourth Master glared at him. At any time, his flattery continued. Besides, Lao Jiu's mouth, if damaged, can poison people to death. Flattering, fake Dakong, no sincerity at all. The harder he shot, the more he wanted to kick him. Your ninth has no longer a good mouth!

Jiu Ye smiled and continued: "According to the younger brother's understanding of the old eight, this painstakingly handing over the book is only the first step. No one can guess what he is buried behind. After all, he has done so much. The Eight Sage Kings of 2018..." He shook his head with a wry smile, "It's like the younger brother has someone next to him, but the younger brother doesn't know. Then, the younger brother really doesn't know what the other trump cards of the old eight are. But he must have trump cards. The younger brother is afraid, this time he was not given this opportunity, he was secretly making trouble. "

"What do you mean, you want to get the old eight's trump card!" The fourth master looked up at him and asked.

Jiuye nodded, "Tell him to move first, and find someone who is smart to follow him. Let's see what he wants for this debt?"

"Do you think this is better?" Fourth Master asked.

Jiuye nodded habitually. After nodding, I want to slap myself to death. Who is the problem?

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Fourth Master say, "Then do as you say."

Jiu Ye hurriedly shook his head and said, "Long live lord... Fourth brother..." He stuttered nervously, and was speechless for a while, and waved his hands again and again, "Fourth brother, I'm just talking nonsense, I can't take it seriously."

Su Peisheng looked at Jiuye's toes, as if he wanted to escape, and felt a little sympathetic in his heart.

Not everyone can keep up with the ideas of their masters. Master Jiu, this is really not your fault.

The fourth master ignored him, and only said to Su Peisheng, "Go and announce the elder brother and the second elder brother."

The ninth master looked at the fourth master in amazement, "You want to ask the two elder brothers to do it together with the eighth."

"It's good for them to know the old eight's methods." The fourth master said indifferently.

Jiuye shut up immediately, you don't want to ask your sons to fight, so you pulled them out to practice Uncle Dou, right?

He really wanted to give himself a big mouth. Make your mouth owe!

Hong Hui and Hong Yun were not slow to come, but they also came in a hurry. Hong Hui looked fine, Hong Yun was panting and sweating profusely.

The fourth master pointed to his own tea, and Hong Yun took it and drank it unceremoniously. Su Peisheng hurriedly poured another bowl of warm water, and Hong Yun drank it again, only then did he feel that he could breathe.

"Your ninth uncle said that your eighth uncle will be asked to settle the debt to the household department. What do you think?"

Hong Yun took it, but handed it to Hong Hui first. Hong Hui looked at it at a glance before handing it over to Hong Yun.

The two of them looked at Jiu Ye in unison, as if to say, Jiu Shu! You're out of your mind. It was so easy to get out, why did you get on it again? Why can't I think so.

The fourth master did not explain, and only left the old ninth to sit still.

"It's better for my son to go." Hong Yun raised his head first, "Big brother is in a critical moment, and he can't get away. Ask the big brother to hold him, and the son can run errands. Anyway, the matter of the Lifan Academy is urgent, but no. Don't be in a hurry." After two months of arguing about one thing, he felt that his eloquence had grown longer.

Fourth Master turned to look at Hong Hui, "What do you say?"

Hong Hui smiled and said: "As long as you can get the money back, don't worry about what Uncle Eight plans to do. There are priorities."

Hong Yun responded.

Fourth Master sent Jiuye and Hongyun to leave first. Then he turned his head and asked Honghui, "Aren't you finished?"

Honghui nodded, "Huang Ama, my son has some guesses, I don't know right?"

"Tell me." Fourth Master called Hong Hui to him, "Sit down and talk."

Hong Hui sat over and whispered: "Uncle Eight is so sworn that he can get 80% of the money back. It always makes people feel strange. There are not a few people who have been defeated by silver. I just ask my son to ask for the debt. I can't say how much I can get back. But Uncle Ba is basically a military order. But Uncle Ba is definitely not someone who doesn't give himself a way out. Therefore, my son suspects that Uncle Ba probably has many officials in his hands. handle."

Fourth Master's eyebrows jumped, which was in line with his own guess.

If the old eight really has the handle or the * of so many people in his hands, then things will be difficult to handle.

If you really want to be stumbled by him secretly when it matters, it will be difficult to handle.

After all, it was the once-prosperous Eight Masters Party, both in the light and in the dark, it is not clear.

Lao Bayi started to pry the corner from the king of Zhi County, and probably used it a lot. Otherwise, why would people abandon Prince Zhi and follow you, a little-known brother.

Fourth Master nodded, "I think so too."

Honghui said: "So, my son is in the dark, and Hongyun is in the light. Once it's bright and dark, I can't believe that these things can't be found."

The fourth master said with an 'um', "Tell Hongyun in private. If you want money, just keep one eye on it. The other eye should be on the means behind the old man's back."

Hong Hui responded and got up to leave.

The fourth master then stopped and said, "Where is Hong Zhao... you should be gentle."

Hong Hui was stunned for a moment, "Huang Ama, you have never felt so sorry for your son."

"Didn't you grow up?" Fourth Master coughed uncomfortably, "I just told you not to practice too hard."

"Understood!" Hong Hui responded with his mouth, but said in his heart, and secretly added more money to him when he went back. Learn to sue? Still not practicing hard.

The matter of the Ministry of Accounts to clear up the arrears is officially put on the agenda. There was a lot of rumors in the market, saying that the eighth master took the initiative to ask for his life, to complete the errand given to him by the late emperor. The emperor could not refuse, so he agreed.

The rumors spread, but the Eighth Master never got the will.

Two days later, the smiling Hong Yun arrived.

The eighth master didn't seem to remember being vomited blood by Hong Yun angrily, and smiled very kindly, "I didn't expect you to come. Do I pay you back for Hong Hui's meeting?"

What do you mean? To sow discord?

Do you think that the offending errand, Huang Ama, was eccentric when he sent it to himself and not to his eldest brother?

If you don't know the details, if the big brother doesn't tell you the truth. Thinking about it, even if I understand that Uncle Ba is uneasy and kind, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

He pursed his lips and said with a shy smile: "Huang Mafa likes the eighth uncle and entrusts the errand to the eighth uncle. Huangma also trusts his nephew before handing it over to his nephew."

Eighth Ye's heart was sour. When she was in debt, Huang Ama really wanted to make good use of herself. Only at that time, in the old man's heart, he was still in the same position as the fourth child. These things are also slowly tasted after being idle at home these days.

He restrained his expression and glanced at Hong Yun casually. To be honest, this Hongyun is not like the son of the fourth child, but more like his own son. Even that smile is just the same as confusing people.

And when you talk about it, when you want to make people feel comfortable, it's really a good person who can talk. If you want to make people uncomfortable, then every sentence has a stinger. Swish into the heart of the heart.

He has experience in dealing with others, but dealing with Hong Yun who seems to be another one of his own is really scratching his head.

He could only laugh: "Then our uncle and nephew should do business first?"

Hong Yun smiled and said, "Okay! Listen to Uncle Eight."

Then the two stared at each other.

The eighth master frowned and said, "What about the emperor's will?" What if there is no emperor's will?

Hong Yun said stunned: "Didn't the eighth uncle have the will of the first emperor? Didn't he say that he had to complete the unfinished errand? It has the will of the emperor, so the emperor doesn't have to do it, right?"

The eighth master's perfectly smiling face cracked open inch by inch in an instant...