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Chapter 100 Old driver, take me with you

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    Seeing Master Xuelang's admiration for Zhao Hao, Tang Youde couldn't help but secretly sighed, thinking that this monk looked noble and extraordinary, but in fact he was even more shameless than Old Tang.

    Zhao Hao sat cross-legged on the recliner and looked at Xuelang's shiny bald head strangely.  Although this guy is usually a flatterer, he is actually very arrogant at heart. He will never kneel down and bow down to him just because he successfully predicted that he will be dismissed.

    When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

    "Tell me, do you have any problems that you need my help with?" Zhao Hao patted the bald head that felt good.

    "Nothing can be hidden from Donor Zhao." Xue Lang raised his head and said seriously: "The poor monk is in trouble with money. I beg Donor Zhao to help me and help me make some money."

    Zhao Hao then said with a teasing smile: "Now, don't you think making money is vulgar?"

    "It's okay." Xue Lang smiled and shook his head and said, "The young monk is here to rebuild the Buddhist temple. How can the money used to build the Buddhist temple be tacky?"

    Xuelang sighed as he spoke: "The donor didn't know something. There was a fire in the Dabaoen Temple years ago, and many of the Buddhist temple galleries were burned down"

    "The Dabaoen Temple is a royal temple, why should you worry about it?" Zhao Hao asked in confusion.

    "Now that the imperial court is short of money, there is no hope of allocating funds within four or five years. How can a poor monk sit back and watch the Buddhist temple become a ruin?" Xuelang Baoxiang solemnly said: "The poor monk made a great wish in front of the Buddha.  With all his strength, he raised fifty thousand taels of silver within half a year to rebuild the Buddhist Hall Gallery."

    "Who would have thought that the young monk overestimated his ability." After saying this, he showed timidity and said nervously: "In the past six months, I have held numerous poetry gatherings, but only raised more than 20,000 taels"

    "Only" Zhao Hao groaned. He had spent half a year and was deceived, only to earn four to five thousand taels.  This monk just talked and invited people to eat and drink, and he got more than 20,000 taels, but it was still too little It was really annoying to compare people to each other.

    "It's time to repay the debt to the Buddha at the end of the month, but we're still missing more than half. If we don't find a way to make up for it quickly, the young monk will commit lies and go to the tongue-pulling hell." I heard Xuelang say with a worried look on his face.

    "Don't you tell lies all day long?" Zhao Hao asked deliberately.

    "That's different. It's like an official telling lies all day long, but who dares to tell lies to the emperor? If you don't keep your word, the emperor will chop off your head. It's the same as the promise made by Buddha. Breaking one's word is a serious crime.  "!"

    "You might as well build one for yourself first." Zhao Hao smiled and asked him to get up and said: "You pay 20,000 taels of silver, and I will take you to play a big game."

    "Twenty thousand taels?" Xue Lang opened his mouth and said, "Don't you want me to give up all the money?"

    "If anything less, it's not worth playing." Zhao Hao originally wanted to take advantage of Fatty Tang and squeeze out as much money as possible.  Now that a big benefactor came to the door, he didn't bother to get Qiao anymore.  "If you want to play, play big."

    "This" Xue Lang was confused for a while. All the money was collected from his private donations, so it didn't matter if he gave it all.  But if you lose everything at once, you will have no way to explain to the Buddha.

    "Master, didn't you say that you would trust the Master except for the Buddha?" Fatty Tang also became more energetic and tried his best to encourage him: "Now it is rare for the Master to open Chrysostom, so what is there to hesitate about? This opportunity cannot be missed, and it cannot be missed."  Come again, Master!"

    "Yeah!" Xuelang is a decisive monk, otherwise he would not have made such an ambitious goal.  Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to the donor!"

    "Okay!" Zhao Hao then stood up and asked Tang Youde, "How much can you give?"

    "Seven or eight thousand taels can support the sky" Tang Youde answered honestly.  He started from scratch and now has a net worth of twenty thousand taels of silver.  Three thousand taels were paid out in the previous round. This time, all the working capital must be exhausted to collect the seven or eight thousand taels.

    "Then you offer 7,000 taels, and I offer 3,000 taels." Zhao Hao said decisively: "Including Master Xuelang's 20,000 taels, we will make a total of 30,000 taels."

    After saying that, he looked at the two of them and said, "When we make money, Xuelang will share half of it, and the other half will be shared equally between the two of us. Is that fair or not?"

    "Fair!" Xue Lang nodded heavily. He thought it would be divided equally among the three, but now that he saw that he could get half, he was naturally satisfied.

    "Justice, justice, the young master is the most fair!"

    Not to mention Fatty Tang, he originally planned to give half of the profit to Zhao Hao, but now not only does he not have to give up the profit, but he can also earn more, so naturally he is extremely satisfied.

    "In that case, let's make a contract." Zhao Hao then ordered Wang Wuyang to serve him with pen, ink and ink.

    Wang Wuyang quickly got to work. He looked calm from beginning to end, as if money meant money.??Not attractive at all.

    "My good disciple, don't you want to join the group?" Zhao Hao, however, took the initiative to ask the question.

    "Disciple doesn't spend much money." Wang Wuyang blinked and said matter-of-factly: "I'm really short of money, will Master leave me alone?"

    "Ha" Only then did Zhao Hao know what they were planning.  But it seems that Wang Wuyang is right to think that once he is a teacher, he will always be a father.

    ??~~

    After that day, the three of them spent two days collecting 30,000 taels of silver and cashing it into cash.

    To this end, Zhao Hao dispatched thirty strong men from Caijiaxiang to guard the cargo ships carrying silver at the dock day and night.

    Tang Youde strongly invited Zhao Hao to go to the countryside with him to collect silk, but Zhao Hao refused to go.

    "Don't worry, young master, if you don't go to Pangtu this time, you won't be beaten." Tang Youde thought that Zhao Hao was worried that the leaders of Pangtu would come to settle accounts with him.

    ¡°After all, the price of silk has doubled compared to March. Those leaders who sell it at the lowest point may be tempted by them.

    "I feel too hot." Zhao Hao shook his head while eating a big mouthful of smoothie: "On this June day, a fool would go out."

    "Okay" Tang Youde smiled bitterly and nodded: "Young Master is enjoying the cool weather at home, while Old Tang went to collect silk!"

    This time Tang Youde brought forty or fifty people, hired four large ships, and collected silk from county to county along both sides of the Yangtze River.

    Nowadays, the price of silk is rising, more and more people are collecting silk, and the supply is getting tighter. It is not like in March, when sellers begged him to buy it.

    In addition, Zhao Hao told Tang Youde that the acquisition must be completed within ten days, so he gritted his teeth and offered a high price of one tael of silver per pound of silk.  It was a full 10% or 20% higher than the market price, so we hurriedly hurriedly received a total of 30,000 kilograms of raw silk from six counties in ten days.

    When Tang Youde handed over the deposit certificate for 30,000 kilograms of raw silk to Zhao Hao, his fat face lost a lot of weight.

    "Thank you for your hard work, Boss Tang," Zhao Hao took the deposit receipt with a smile and told Wang Wuyang: "Hurry up and serve the smoothie to Boss Tang!"

    Wang Wuyang filled a bowl of snow-like smoothie from the ice bucket, mixed it with milk, sprinkled it with raisins and frost, and then handed it to Tang Youde.

    Tang Youde couldn't help but his eyes widened. Before he went to the countryside, Mr. Zhao only ate smoothies. In just a few days, he had developed so many tricks.

    ??Take another sip, your mouth is full of sweetness, your heart is cool, and you feel that the heat of summer is gone, and your whole body feels comfortable.

    ??This young man knows how to enjoy it

    While sipping the smoothie, he reported to Zhao Hao: "This time when I went to the countryside, I met a lot of silk collectors from Nanjing, and even people from Su Songchang Town. Thanks to the young master, I ordered me to fight quickly, otherwise it would be thirty thousand taels.  I will never receive 30,000 kilograms of silk for money."

    "It seems that everyone with connections in the family already knows that the switch is right in front of them." After speaking, he exhaled a cold breath and said with expectation: "I wonder how high the price of silk will rise once the news comes out.  "

    "Let's see." Zhao Hao stretched himself and said with an indifferent expression: "It's fine without compensation."

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