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Zhao Erlang replied angrily, "You don't count the weight of a piece of rope, because you count the copper powder removed by touching it? You are the one who robbed the money, right?"

Zhao Hu couldn't believe that the fool Zhao Erlang was so smart. He was dumbfounded for a moment, and it took him a while to find his voice, "You, are you okay?"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Zhao Erlang's face was so red that it was almost bleeding, his nose was sore, and he shouted with red eyes: "There is nothing wrong with my brain!"

The two finally broke up on bad terms, but Zhao Erlang insisted on using a scale to count money. Not to mention, this saved a lot of manpower. The money that originally required people to count one by one could be weighed directly. In a quarter of an hour, the 470,000 yuan brought by Zhao Hu was weighed.

Of course, the weight was a little different, so Zhao Hu had to ask the servant to take out two strings of copper coins and put them in under Zhao Erlang's bull-eyed glare. That was enough.

He took one last look at the slightly raised scale, secretly lucked out, and walked out angrily.

Of course, after bringing the contract with him, he angrily said to Wuyin: "Am I one of those short-changed people? It's only 470,000, and I haven't lost a penny from him!"

Wu Yin responded repeatedly, and then asked in a low voice: "Since the Master knows, why do you let him?"

He said: "Sanniang wants to give face to the master, Erlang is too unkind."

Zhao Hu waved her hands helplessly and said: "That's all, that's all. We can reason with smart people and talk about favors. Can we bargain with a stubborn person?"

Zhao Erlang is just a fool, and he is the one who gets angry in the end by trying to do these things to him.

Therefore, Zhao Hu could just close one eye and let go of these trivial things.

He was still condemning himself in his mind, why would he want to quarrel with a fool? Make yourself look stupid.

Zhao Hu exhaled and went home with the contract and the newly completed land deed. He said to Wuyin: "I was going to take them out of prison today, but I just had a quarrel with Erlang, so it's not appropriate to mention it. You will come back tomorrow to pick up people, and when you pick them up, you will go and demolish all four houses, I want to build a house!"

Five silvers should be paid.

Zhao Hu put his hands behind his back and wanted to go home, but remembering what he had promised Zhao Hanzhang, he turned around and went to the restaurant to find some rich people he met in Luoyang.

Zhao Hanzhang is right. If you have money, let’s make it together. If you make money for others, you might as well make it for your friends.

In addition to the rich people in Luoyang, Zhao Hu thought more about his relatives and friends in Yuzhou, so he wrote letters to them one by one.

First, he wrote to Zhao Song, "... With Zi Nian's current official position, he will not be granted the title of marquis or prime minister in the future. When he comes to Luoyang, he cannot live in his niece's home. I will not allow him to live in my home anyway. I I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat if I see his face.”

"So the fifth brother should make preparations early and buy three or two houses while the housing prices in Luoyang are not high now," Zhao Hu said: "There is a burned-out house outside the imperial city. You can buy it. The base price is not high. You can build it as you like. It’s more cost-effective than buying a ready-made yard, and the most important thing is that now all the good areas of ready-made houses in Luoyang have been taken up, and the rest are far less than this piece of land.”

"So if fifth brother is interested, please bring money to Luoyang as soon as possible to buy land. If you can build a house here, it will not only facilitate Zunian's access, but also benefit future generations."

Think about it, in the future, all the children will meet when going out are powerful people from aristocratic families. Even if the descendants are unworthy, they will not fall immediately.

He also encouraged Zhao Song, "If anyone in the clan has extra money, they can come to Luoyang to buy land. Now that Luoyang is being rebuilt and the court is moving back, there are always opportunities to make money."

He not only wrote to Zhao Song, but also to many people in the clan. He wrote a letter to everyone he thought was rich.

Anyway, when I go back to Xiping, I take one letter and many letters with me.

In addition to relatives and friends, Zhao Hu thought about everyone he could think of, including Yu Sanlang, whom he didn't like very much. He wrote a letter to them all with only one sentence, "Luoyang is full of gold. If you want to make money, Come quickly."

Yu Sanlang didn't want to believe him, but after receiving this letter from him, the words "Luoyang is full of gold" suddenly came out when he was eating, and when he was drinking, this sentence also came out when he went to bed at night. The words still come out.

Yu Sanlang finally couldn't help it, got up from the bed, and called the housekeeper, "You should set off for Xiping immediately to find out if there has been any movement in the Zhao family recently."

The housekeeper was not sure for a moment, so he asked after careful consideration: "The news that the master mentioned refers to...the deployment of troops and fighting?"

"What's the fight? What's the fight?" Yu Sanlang was so angry that he slapped him on the head, gritted his teeth and whispered: "You dare to ask about this kind of thing, but I don't dare to listen. Do you think your life is too long?"

He slowed down his voice and said, "I want to ask if anyone is going to Luoyang recently and what they need to bring. Also, what is Zhao Hu doing in Luoyang? Is it making money or losing money?"

The butler suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I will go and inquire about it now."

Yu Sanlang waved him away in disgust and muttered: "What a Kuchiki."

Zhao family in Xiping is very lively, and it has been very lively since receiving the letter.

Wang, who had already packed her things and was going to Luoyang, had to postpone her departure time and again because many people in her clan decided to go to Luoyang with her.

Of course, their purpose is not to travel. Although there is no war now, there are still many bandits outside, and they don't like to go too far.

But the house at the foot of Luoyang Imperial City that Zhao Hu said was so attractive that they wanted to take a look.

It just so happened that Zhao Jiajun was going to escort Wang to Luoyang, so they could use her security force.

As soon as Yu Sanlang heard the news, he immediately asked someone to open the warehouse to count the money. At the same time, he also brought all the goods that could be packaged, such as silks, satins, brocades, etc. He planned to go to Luoyang to make a fortune.

Then he also sent a message to Wang, asking her Zhao Jiajun to go to Luoyang together.

In addition to him, many friends who had received Zhao Huxin also came to visit and wanted to go to Luoyang together.

Wang:......

Seeing that the team was getting bigger and bigger, not only were there more people, but each person also brought a large amount of goods. Wang felt that this matter was too big and she could no longer make the decision, so she went to Zhao Song to make a decision.

Zhao Song lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "Just go, Luoyang is in ruins and waiting for prosperity. The more people who go there at this time, the more prosperous it will be."

He said: "People are the foundation. As long as there are people in a city, it will be lively."

Wang lowered his head and said: "But there are so many people, and they only rely on the protection of a thousand Zhao family troops. If they are in danger along the way..."

Zhao Song waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "What's the problem? Just write a letter to Zinian and ask him to send troops to you. However, since we have people, we can't pay for the food and grass ourselves. You don't have to worry about this. I came to tell them that the people accompanying them should prepare food and fodder.”

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head in response, and then bowed and retreated.

Zhao Song looked at her leaving figure and couldn't help but shook his head, "Fortunately our Sanniang is not like her, like Zhizhi, otherwise there wouldn't even be anyone to support the family."

Good night