The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 579: Look at no more daughters-in-law!
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Chapter 579 No more daughters-in-law!
"If not, why are Ye Junqing and Han Jinyi so tired of staying in Juxianlou? If they are, Brother Huang, what are you still looking at here? Look at the daughter-in-law is gone!" Chu Mo believed fiercely. Grabbing the history of coins, speak solemnly.
"If you are not profitable, you can't get it early. Why did you say that Yao Mowan tried so hard to promote Flame Coins? Or, what conspiracy is behind her?" Even when she saw Yao Mowan Chu Mobei was as excited as Ye Junqing, but reason told him that Yao Mowan's sudden appearance in Loulan must not be accidental.
"It's hard to tell." Chu Moxin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
"Let's see!" Chu Mobei's eyes were gleaming, and he looked at the Flame Coin in his hand with interest, and the corners of his lips made a bewitching arc. As long as I think that Sheng Wan'er might be Yao Mowan, Chu Mo's disgust with confidence disappears, at this moment, I can't wait to get up.
"Lu Jing, invite Li Zhongran to the Juxianlou for this prince, so he said that the prince invited him to drink tea." When he reached the gate of the mansion, Chu Mobei seemed to think of something, and quietly told Lu Jing.
"Your Royal Highness, don't worry, the next official will do it!" Although Chu Mobei is the prince of Dashu, who made his brother the future monarch of Loulan Kingdom.
Let’s say that when Chu Mobei and Chu Moxin walked into the Juxian Building one after another, they saw Han Jinyi and Qi Xiudi playing snakes in the corner. It was a joy to play.
"Mo Xin, go there and sit there for a while, the emperor has something to discuss with the treasurer." Looking at Yao Mowan who came down from the third floor, the corner of Chu Mobei's mouth rose up, bending a very friendly arc . Although Chu Moxin also wanted to have a few words with Yao Mowan, he was more willing to create powerful conditions for his emperor brother.
"It's rare for Your Royal Highness to come here and gather the fairy tale house to be brilliant." Opening the door to do business, polite remarks are indispensable, usually Yao Mowan didn't think there was any problem with this, but at the moment when he said it, he felt very Against one's intentions.
"The saint shopkeeper is serious. Compared with King Chu and Lord Han, the identity of the prince is not worth mentioning." Chu Mo raised his eyebrows from the north, with a deep smile in his eyes.
"I don't know what the Prince would like to eat?" Intuitively told Yao Mowan that Chu Mobei appeared in the Juxianlou this time, it was a bad person.
"No hurry, the treasurer Li of Ping An Bank has not come yet." Chu Mobei casually spoke, but Yao Mowan's heart was shocked. Yao Mowan couldn't help sighing, her instincts were so accurate.
"Really...Let’s do it, Wan'er prepares a private room for His Royal Highness on the second floor. Meiji, send tea to the second floor." Yao Mowan's face still smiles, but her heart is towards Chu Mobei. Be vigilant.
After Meiji brought the brewed tea, Yao Mowan turned to leave, but was summoned by Chu Mobei
"If the treasurer is not very busy, I wonder if I can sit down with the prince and have a few words?" As Chu Mobei spoke, Mei Ji glanced at Yao Mowan subconsciously.
"Alright, Meiji, you go down to greet, if the shopkeeper Li comes, lead him directly to the second floor." Yao Mowan sighed to herself, and immediately turned around and sat down across from Chu Mobei.
In the eyes of Chu Mobei, Yao Mowan's beauty is not in her stunning appearance, not in her grace and grace, but in her unique temperament from the bones. Yes, it was unique. Facing the woman in front of him, Chu Mobei had a long-lost feeling.
"His Royal Highness is thinking about Yao Mowan? It's a pity, Wan'er is not." Feeling the scorching heat in Chu Mobei's eyes, Yao Mowan coughed slightly and pushed the teacup to Chu Mobei.
"No, what the prince is thinking about is flame coins." Chu Mobei's lazy chair was on the back of the chair, and he took out five flame coins of different denominations from his sleeves and placed them neatly on the table.
"What does your Royal Highness mean?" Yao Mowan's eyes were like water. When she saw the flame coins on the table, a dreadful flash of eyes flashed. She said that the person was not good.
"It's nothing, it's just..." Just as Chu Mobei spoke, Mei Ji had already led Li Zhongran into the private room.
"The Caomin kowtow to His Royal Highness the prince." Li Zhongran has white hair like silver, waiting for brocade, respectfully bowing to Chu Mobei, but his heart is drumming.
"Flat, shopkeeper Li, sit here." Seeing Li Zhongran's arrival, Chu Mobei's thin lips curled up slightly, and it was a moment to recover, but Yao Mowan saw what happened at the moment of her life. Presumably, the plague **** in front of him is going to talk about the flame coin, Yao Mowan thought.
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Li Zhongran tremblingly sat between Yao Mowan and Chu Mobei, choking his throat from time to time, and dared not pant.
"My prince heard that shopkeeper Li’s safe bank is an ancestral business, so that means that shopkeeper Li usually reads more coins than crucians across the river?" Chu Mobei slowly straightened up, holding up his teacup elegantly, and taking a sip , The sharp eyes seemed to pierce Li Zhongran's heart with two sharp blades.
"Don't dare, how can the Caomin have the knowledge and knowledge of His Royal Highness." Li Zhongran bent down immediately, reverently cringing.
"Sit down, but just chat, you see that the saint shopkeeper did a good job!" Seeing Li Zhongran getting up, Chu Mobei suddenly smiled and waved for Li Zhongran to sit down. On one side, Yao Mowan saw all this in his eyes, slandering at the bottom of his heart. Just now Chu Mobei clearly gave Li Zhongran a prestige!
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Li Zhongran subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat down nervously.
"I believe shopkeeper Li is not unfamiliar with these coins, right?" Chu Mobei tapped the flame coins on the table with slender fingertips. The evil eyes swept over Yao Mowan and landed on Li Zhongran's face was touched.
"Return to His Royal Highness, this is Flame Coin." Li Zhongran looked down at the Flame Coin on the table, complaining in his heart. He knew that Flame Coin would cause him so much trouble, and he shouldn't have coveted those coins. Thousand taels of silver.
"Flame coin? That prince would like to hear its origin." There is no record of such coin in the three palm-thick coin history. At this moment, Chu Mobei is looking at Li Zhongran curiously.
"This...this kind of flame coin...the holy treasurer..." Li Zhongran was speechless, staring at Yao Mowan as if asking for help.
"Return to His Royal Highness the Prince..." Just when Yao Mowan was about to relieve Li Zhongran, Chu Mobei slammed down the table and looked at Li Zhongran with cold eyes.
"The treasurer Li doesn't know anymore? As the treasurer of the bank, he actually circulates and exchanges this kind of coins of unknown origin privately. The treasurer of money, this prince has reason to believe that you have intent to treason!" Chu Mobei was not angry with himself. , Asked Li Zhongran coldly.
"His Royal Highness is a clear lesson, the Caomin is only momentarily confused and has no intention of rebelliousness!" Li Zhongran couldn't bear such a fright, and immediately knelt on the ground with his knees, kowtow.
"You said you have no intention of rebellion, who can prove it?" Chu Mobei deliberately left Yao Mowan a chance to interject. Knowing that Chu Mobei was drawing herself into the bait, Yao Mowan had to rush upwards, otherwise she would definitely lose the support of Ping An Bank.
"Wan'er can prove that shopkeeper Li has no intention of rebelliousness. These flame coins were exchanged by shopkeeper Li. If your Royal Highness has any doubts, Wan'er is willing to explain your doubts to His Highness." Yao Mo Wan's eyes are clear, and she is indifferent when looking at Chu Mobei.
"Oh... So that's it... Shopkeeper Li, why didn't you say it earlier, get up soon." Chu Mobei's expression in a daze burst Yao Mowan's heart with anger. What kind of pretense, you Don't know!
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Li Zhongran got up timidly, covering his heart with both hands. Fortunately, he drank a bowl of Chinese medicine when he came, otherwise he was afraid that he would die.
"Treasurer Li, take a look, how about the design and printing of this coin?" Chu Mobei didn't look at Yao Mowan, and pushed the coin directly in front of Li Zhongran. At this moment, if Li Zhongran still doesn't understand Chu Mobei's intentions, then he has been in this way for decades.
"Caomin obeyed." Li Zhongran nodded and bowed and picked up the flame coin, and looked at it over and over again, although he noticed the expectation in Yao Mowan's eyes, but he could only say sorry in his heart.
"Returning to His Royal Highness the Prince, from the experience of Caomin for so many years, the design of this coin is monotonous, the workmanship is rough, and the paper used for the coin is a bargain. The ink used for printing is everywhere. Strictly speaking, This coin itself... is not worth a lot of money." In fact, Li Zhongran had verified it when he first saw the Flame Coin, and the evaluation of the Flame Coin alone was worth more than the silver bills in circulation on the market.
"Treasurer Li, are you kidding me?" Yao Mowan stared at Li Zhongran with contempt and contempt!
"Caomin is guaranteed by his personality, and every sentence is true." Li Zhongran also didn't look at Yao Mowan, but looked at Chu Mobei in awe.
"Well, this prince believes in your personality." Chu Mobei slightly lowered his jaw before looking at Yao Mowan.
"Holy shopkeeper, this prince is really curious, what do you think, you actually want to circulate this kind of rotten currency, and you dare to pay the same price as the bank note, tusk..." Chu Mobei squeezed the flame coin with two fingers. He shook his head in disgust.
"Because the shopkeeper has no personality!" Yao Mowan looked at Li Zhongran bitterly. Chu Mobei was obviously here to find fault, and even if she bowed and bowed her knees, he couldn't get him to raise her hands high. In that case, she had no reason to be humble.
"Ah, actually, this prince is really not optimistic about this kind of flame coin. If the holy treasurer insists on continuing to let this kind of flame coin circulate, and to preserve its value, you may wish to change it slightly, such as replacing this paper with the current market. As for the commonly used Lu Xuan and ink, you can choose Jinxiang ink. As for the font... at least it should be understood by the people.” Chu Mobei gave his own suggestion.
Yao Mowan couldn't help cursing in her heart! This is also called a slight change?
"What if Wan'er doesn't want it?" If it can be changed to what Chu Mobei said, she might as well issue a bank note directly, and it would be so exhausting! You know, if you only make a little change, it will not be the flame coin, and the assimilation effect will not be achieved. Yao Mowan doesn't care, but someone cares.
"Then this..." Chu Mobei stopped talking.
"His Royal Highness has something to say. If Wan'er can accept His Royal Highness's request, then Wan'er will still be the shopkeeper in this Juxian Building. If not, Wan'er will be a big deal and leave. The sky is big, Wan'er It’s not too difficult to find a place that is immersive and clean.” Yao Mowan deliberately bit the word'purification' very heavily, and it means this trip, no one should even try to find it.
Although Yao Mowan doesn’t know if her words are considered threats, she should at least try, or let Chu Mobei lead her by the nose. More importantly, once this plan fails, she It has been exposed that when Jieshi returned to Yanchi Nation, he couldn't guarantee that he would be defeated, and that would be bad.
"Cough...Don't get too excited about the holy shopkeeper. It's better to be like this. Flame coins can still be circulated, but there is one thing. The face is worth changing." Chu Mobei heard Yao Mowan's implication, and then retired. A step away.
"What a change?" Yao Mowan's suspended heart finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was still reluctant to bear his face, otherwise he would not have any reliance on it.
"Derogate ten times." At this moment, Chu Mobei said one hundred times, and Yao Mowan did not have the power to refute.
"A word is definite." Yao Mowan nodded, turned to Meiji, wrote down what had just been finalized in black and white, and forced Chu Mobei to press his handprint. Li Zhongran was indispensable.
Yao Mowan suffered a big loss during a meal. So that night, Yao Mowan couldn't help complaining while delivering food to Ye Junqing.
"Chu Mobei, this damage thief, don't commit the crime to the old lady, otherwise he strips his clothes and pulls out to parade!" Yao Mowan held the silver dial in her hand, and energetically picked up the candlelight, opposite, Ye Junqing's face glowed against the candlelight, and after a few days of replenishment, Ye Junqing's body had recovered and his body became more and more rounded.