Chapter 931: Wealthy
"Two million and a half million?! Where's the money! Where's the money!"
In Liang's house, a ball-shaped object pops out of the wall from time to time, whirring and blowing in the wind.
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The old toad jumped up and down and rolled left and right.
Mengbaihuo has 18 fish viewing positions, all of which are precious, and there is no need to worry about sales.
Liang Qu ran into the room, opened the rhinoceros suitcase under the bed, and took out a thick bundle of banknotes, all of which were in large denominations of 10,000 taels each.
He has never seen so much money in his life!
"Two million and a half million, 1.2 million in banknotes, and the remaining 1.3 million, of which 500,000 are still being raised, and 800,000 have been converted into equivalent materials and are still being dispatched.
It is expected that they will all be collected before the end of May, which is a little slow. Don't worry, Mr. Frog. The round head guarantees the spirituality of the treasure fish. You don't have to worry about the dream white fire being different in about half a year. "
"Suck! Good, good!"
The old toad took a deep breath, flexed his five toes, and took over a bundle full of banknotes. He couldn't put it down.
It pulled out a piece, and its slightly moist body surface absorbed the cotton banknote, and the fragrance of the ink penetrated into the heart.
The frog was so drunk that he staggered around on the trestle, as if he was doing a frog dance.
It's crackling.
The water was foaming, and the fat catfish closed its big mouth, waved its fins, and slapped its belly in the water to accompany it. The Oolong's front legs that came to drink water alternately rose and fell, and they jumped and ran around the old clam.
The old ones closed their shells and only thought they were noisy.
The little mirage on the roof secretly pouted, rolled up its body, put its tail on its head, basked in the afternoon sun, and continued to sleep soundly.
Just dance.
The old toad took off the banknote, shook his cheeks, and cheered up.
"Buy land!"
"Buying land?"
The old toad slapped the banknotes and made a clanging sound: "Everyone! Everyone bought three thousand acres of precious land. I will plant it full of lotus!"
Liang Qu was shocked and said: "Frog Grandfather, this must not be done!"
It doesn't matter if he deceives two precious fishes and buys the land for more than two million, the Frog King will have to carry a big anchor and knock his head!
"Why not?" Old Toad exhaled from his nostrils, feeling very dissatisfied.
Liang Qu's mind was spinning.
"The middle road collapsed before Long Jun started his business. Now the great swamp is divided into four parts, and the southern region has stopped. This is the autumn of the sincerity's survival.
The husband's wind is born in the earth and originates from the end of the green apple. The pond is full of lotus flowers, so small species can be happy, but you should not be extravagant and wasteful, Mr. Frog! The great cause has not yet been accomplished, so it is time to refrain from extravagance and be frugal, and work hard to achieve success! "
Fat catfish holds its twin fins high for support.
Liang Qu winked, and the black hooves came out. The otter swooped and hugged the old toad's thigh. The little river otters jumped up one after another, hugging one like a train. The little beaver saw the opportunity and hugged the other one.
Sawdust was flying.
The big beaver took out the wooden board he carried with him and gnawed out eight characters: "Abandon extravagance, use frugality, and work hard to improve governance."
"Yeahββ"
Lotus leaves sway in the wind.
The old clam held the two webs on his back and dragged the beaver and river otter along the trestle, looking up to the sky and sighing.
"The frog clan mistaken me!"
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! He is indeed a wise man, unparalleled in ancient times and modern times. The rise and fall of the Frog clan for three thousand years has been shouldered by him."
"If the dragon is immortal, why do we have a home? Liang Qing's words make sense. Stop being extravagant and be frugal. If you don't buy the land, please help me replace all these banknotes."
Liang Qu was stunned.
"Replace everything?"
"Replace all!"
Pingyang Fucheng.
It's crackling.
The beads on the abacus cluttered, and Lao Ha said a word, and the two major banks, Tongbao and Tongshun, fell into the vast ocean of silver counting.
The shopkeeper was so busy that he was sweating.
If Liang Qu hadn't come in person, he really thought he had offended someone and actually wanted to withdraw a full 1.2 million in cash!
Fortunately, it is in the center of Fucheng, and it is in Pingyang, which is relatively special. If you change it to another place, you will never be able to do it.
"Pingjiang, I leave it to you."
"Don't worry, sir!"
1.2 million in cash.
There were twenty weighing men alone, and they were busy from the afternoon of that day until the day after tomorrow.
The people were talking a lot. They saw the carriages driving out one after another, and their mouths were watering. Everyone knew that there was money inside, but they didn't dare to act rashly when they saw the tall and powerful martial artists on the side.
The carriage stopped.
"Sir, why are you at the port?" The coachman looked around with confusion on his face.
"It's on the port." Long Pingjiang waved his hand, "All the money in the car sank into the river!"
"Shen Jiang?"
Everyone was shocked.
"It's hard to find someone who has sunk into a river..."
"Don't worry about it."
"All right."
I have repeatedly confirmed that it is not my money anyway.
Plop!
Plop!
The water splashed everywhere at Shangrao Pier, and there was a spectacle of dropping boxes.
Outsiders couldn't help but wonder if it was some novel way of offering sacrifices, and secretly sighed at the wealth of Pingyang people.
After going to the bank, Liang Qu took out some cash from the counter, called Fan Xinglai, and placed a plate of thirty large ingots, totaling more than one thousand five hundred taels, on the table.
"Come on, sit down! Do you know how to read a horse?"
"My boss wants to buy a horse?"
"Well, there are a lot of people in the family, and there is only one horse in Chishan. It is too inconvenient for others except me to travel on weekdays.
Let me ask you. "
Fan Xinglai sat on the stone bench and analyzed carefully: "I know a little bit. A good horse outside Yaxing is probably dozens of taels larger. I don't know how many horses the owner plans to prepare. Are they male or female? Do you want a male? Do you have any preferences?" Coat color?β
"Buy three, two mares, whatever the color of their coats, just ask Chishan if he likes it." Spring has arrived, and Liang Qu has to think about Chishan, "As for the last horse, you decide for yourself whether it's tall, short, fat or thin. The money for the harness also comes from inside.β
"I decide?" Fan Xinglai was surprised.
"You have been raising horses for me for almost six years. The monthly salary has increased from six cents to eight taels and four cents now. I have never paid much attention to you since you learned martial arts. I don't even know when you entered the meat gate. Today I will give you a good horse. Huaiyin Martial Arts Academy is far away, so it will be convenient for you to travel in the future."
Fan Xinglai's face turned red, he clenched his fists, and his heels lifted off the ground and then put them down. He could hardly sit on the stool.
"Five hundred taels, I can buy a exotic horse! Is the boss really going to give it to me?"
Liang Qu laughed.
"The silver is here, am I trying to please you? If Chen Shujia's Shunzi and Xiaokui were not still young, I would have given them away today."
Huh...
Eight taels and four cents a month, barely one hundred a year.
You have to go without food and drink for five years to save up!
How can a person not eat and drink, not to mention that the cost of practicing martial arts is very high. It takes a long time to save up five hundred taels.
He didn't make that much money after six years of feeding horses.
Such a generous boss is rare even in Nanzhili!
His excitement was beyond words. Fan Xinglai's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks. His buttocks never touched the stool. Liang Qu waved his hand, worried that he would improvise a frog dance.
"Okay, go pick a horse."
Fan Xinglai wrapped the silver neatly, ran to the horse, and asked Mr. Chishan what he liked.
When Liang Qu counted the silver bills and confirmed that the amount was enough to go out, Fan Xinglai had already run to the government office,
very enthusiastic.
"Oh, running so fast, what kind of horse do you need?"
Ningjiang Prefecture.
"Teacher, 48,000 taels! I rounded it up for you, 50,000 taels, not a penny less, you count it." Liang Qu grinned and handed it over.
The King of Yue leaned back in his chair and laughed: "What did you use it for this time?"
"I borrowed the teacher's power to scare the ghost mother's courage."
"You haven't changed your temper after getting married, and you should stop talking nonsense."
"One was killed on the spot, one was cut in half, and two were disabled. If there was no Yi surnamed celestial being inside, the results should be more fruitful. Unfortunately, with the opponent's magical power, the one who was cut in half should have survived." Liang Qu was not without regret.
"I have heard of the Yi family. It is quite standard and not a loss."
The King of Yue opened the drawer, pinched a jade token, and dropped it on the table.
Bang!
The sound was crisp, and Liang Qu's heart jumped when he heard it, for fear that the jade token would break directly and hit him.
But....
Liang Qu rubbed his hands.
"Teacher, there seems to be another piece in the drawer?"
