"One hundred thousand taels?"

Meng Qingqian knew very well what one hundred thousand taels meant. It was the annual tax revenue of a small county, and it could also be used to support a thousand-man elite army for several years.

"Too much?" He Yunxiao asked with a smile.

"Too much." Meng Qingqian said.

"Okay, then a little less, you name the number." He Yunxiao said casually.

Meng Qingqian thought for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ten thousand taels."

He Yunxiao slapped the table and said, "Okay, deal, ten thousand taels is ten thousand taels."

He pushed the wooden box forward, "You take the silver note, and I'll give you the handkerchief."

Meng Qingqian smiled, and did not say anything about taking the silver note, but murmured, "Let me think about what business can be done with ten thousand taels."

He Yunxiao:?

Good fellow, I am still naive, and the antidote girl is still calculating! I still underestimated her!

"I can't do any big business, just help the shops on the street sell more things." He Yunxiao said half-truthfully.

"What street?"

"Northward Avenue."

"What business?"

"Consumption vouchers."

Meng Qingqian frowned. As a superior, she would not foolishly ask "What are consumption vouchers?" For a person of her level, she must remain "omniscient" and "mysterious", otherwise she will not be able to convince the public.

"Well." Meng Qingqian agreed first, and then asked: "Why don't you ask your father? The dignified Marquis of Wuqing should not be unable to take out even 10,000 taels, right?"

Since he did not plan to capture the antidote girl, He Yunxiao did not have any taboos about protecting his favorability. He said directly: "I plan to make money from money and go to Chunfeng Tower to redeem the girl. My father will never agree, so I can't ask him for money."

[Li Qingmeng's favorability changed from 35 to 30]

Meng Qingqian originally thought that He Yunxiao, who swore to Nanzhu, was a good guy, but she didn't expect him to be just like that. A dignified son of a marquisate, going to business to make money to redeem a girl, really didn't care about the face of a marquis.

She said disdainfully: "Hmph, you don't need to borrow 10,000 taels to redeem the girl. Just give her a few dozen taels."

"She's the courtesan." He Yunxiao explained kindly.

"So what if she's the courtesan? It won't cost a thousand taels."

He Yunxiao sighed: "It's my sister Jiang, Jiang Wuyou."

Meng Qingqian was silent for a moment.

Even she remembered the name Jiang Wuyou. At her mother's birthday banquet, this girl's dance was stunning. Not only did it make Da Qi look good in front of the envoys from various countries, but it also made her mother quite happy for a while. For a while, she thought about watching the dance every day.

"How much silver does it cost to redeem her?"

He Yunxiao confessed, "My sister said it would take at least 10,000 taels."

"It may not be enough."

"So I'm asking you to borrow money for business."

Meng Qingqian looked at He Yunxiao's unreliable look and asked in confusion: "Is she willing to follow you?"

He Yunxiao said without hesitation, "Of course."

"No." Meng Qingqian was very determined.

He Yunxiao coughed and touched the wooden box containing the handkerchief again, "Have you thought it through?"

Meng Qingqian asked herself that she had a strong will. Whether it was the physical and mental fatigue of worrying about the government affairs every day, or the life-threatening danger of being assassinated by assassins at any time, or the physical pain or the endless mental pressure and torture, she was confident that she could survive.

But the power to survive the suffering was based on her pride, and that pride was called "Princess of Daqi", "Eldest Sister of the Emperor", and "His Highness Xiaoyue".

But He Yunxiao's handkerchief was an object that could destroy this pride. It was like the death gate of martial arts, or the switch of a mecha monster.

Meng Qingqian didn't want to recall herself at that time, such a naughty girl, which was very different from what she should do.

Every time He Yunxiao took out his handkerchief, it was like taking out a "Qingguang Sword" that could be used without any protective gear, unreasonably passing through her layers of protection and directly hitting the most deadly and softest depths of her heart.

When He Yunxiao touched the wooden box, a little pink appeared on Meng Qingqian's face.

"I've thought it through. I won't lend it." She said firmly.

"You won't lend it, right? Okay, I'll bring the handkerchief to my good brother Li Jin tomorrow to play with. Oh, I haven't seen my good brother Li Jin for several days." He Yunxiao said indifferently.

Hearing the word "Li Jin", Meng Qingqian couldn't hold it anymore.

She usually faced Li Jin with a cold and steady elder. If Li Jin knew that she had another side: a fool who drooled and needed others to wipe her mouth with a handkerchief. Then she would have no face to live, and it would be better to commit suicide in a well now.

"Don't..." Meng Qingqian's eyebrows drooped, and her tone was even pleading at this moment.

He Yunxiao sighed. He didn't mean to make things difficult for the antidote girl. When it comes to borrowing money, it's better to borrow and part amicably. Besides, he has the endorsement of the Marquis' Mansion, so he can't be a deadbeat. It's just that this girl is so stubborn, whether it's intentional or not, she won't lend me 10,000 taels.

"Miss Li," He Yunxiao finally softened his heart when he saw the antidote girl being teased by him, "If you don't have 10,000 taels, I definitely won't ask you to lend it to me. But if you really have money, please lend it to me. At most, I'll add 20% after a month as interest for the money you lent me."

"40%." Meng Qingqian said indifferently.

Fuck

Just now, she looked like she was being bullied, but she turned her face in less than two breaths. You are really something, stinky antidote!

"At most 30%." He Yunxiao gritted his teeth.

"30%, and give me the handkerchief." Meng Qingqian negotiated with He Yunxiao expressionlessly.

"Then give me back the martial arts novel." He Yunxiao continued to increase the price.

Meng Qingqian narrowed her eyes, "Is it really yours?"

He Yunxiao smiled sinisterly, "Have you really read it?"

"It's not in my palace, it's somewhere else." Meng Qingqian blushed when she thought of the story in the novel, and her heart was in a panic, and she almost let it slip.

"If you don't give me back the novel, I won't give you the handkerchief."

"Give me the handkerchief first, and I'll give you the banknote, and you can come and get the novel tomorrow."

"I'll give you the banknote now, and the novel and the handkerchief will be exchanged one for one tomorrow."

"No, you must give me the handkerchief first." Meng Qingqian said without a doubt.

He Yunxiao looked at the expressionless and articulate antidote girl, and he admired her in his heart. It was obvious that she had the handle in his hands, and was at a disadvantage in the negotiation, but she could not lose at the negotiation table.

Didn't she feel guilty?

He Yunxiao finally compromised and said, "How about this, where did you put the novel? Let's go get it now. Then you give me the banknotes and the novel on the spot, and I'll give you the handkerchief on the spot."

He Yunxiao's novel is now in the palace, locked in the cabinet of Changhe Palace, the bedroom of Princess Xiaoyue.

If he takes him there, it would be tantamount to directly admitting that Li Qingmeng is Meng Qingqian.

"Li Qingmeng" has done so many shameless things, including "picking fruits", "handkerchiefs", and "father emperor", all done by "Li Qingmeng"!

And Meng Qingqian is the eldest princess of Daqi, mature and stable, dignified and beautiful, and unparalleled in power.

There must be no relationship between these two people!

Meng Qingqian finally compromised with He Yunxiao and said, "I'll give you the banknotes today, and tomorrow afternoon, you come here, and we'll give you the novel in one hand and the handkerchief in the other."

He Yunxiao was thinking about the consumer voucher. The afternoon was the busiest time in the commercial street. By then, the business would be booming, and I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to leave.

He was thinking that he would take people to clean up the store tomorrow morning, and order a batch of consumer vouchers. Since the printing factories were all in the west of the city, he could come here to exchange handkerchiefs.

"Tomorrow morning, we will exchange." He Yunxiao said.

"Not in the morning, afternoon or evening."

Not in the morning?

Oh, yes, the antidote must go to Lujiao Academy in the morning.

He Yunxiao had experienced the frequent setbacks in business negotiations because of his villain identity today. At this time, he had already thought of a solution. It happened that he had to go to Lujiao Academy, so he said: "Tomorrow morning, Lujiao Academy will exchange."

"Okay." Meng Qingqian said.

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