Chen An sent Zhao Shu away with a sad face, turned around and said contemptuously: "Look at you, look at you, what are you doing with a sad face?"

Zhao Xu sighed: "I'm afraid I can't get it without a hundred thousand coins!"

"Hundreds of thousands of coins?"

Chen An's tone was very relaxed, and Wang Yun said, "Didn't most of your money donate to build a school?"

Chen An smiled and said in that lonely posture: "A hundred thousand coins! Is it a lot?"

"Do you have one?"

Wang Rong asked.

"No." Chen An said calmly: "But it will be there soon."

...

The official gave Chen An order to let him stand up and raise money and food for the people who were affected this year.

Chen An is the richest man in the Song Dynasty, and his subordinates have a lot of profits. Isn’t this a trivial matter? There is still something to raise and just ask Chen An to donate money.

Then news came out, saying that Chen An had some tight hands recently and the official's mission was probably not completed.

There were immediately many people in the city of Bianliang. These people went to find the wealthy merchants and went to work together with all kinds of means. In a word, Chen An could not participate in the fundraising.

In a family, several men were drinking tea.

"This is the official's problem for him, as for the reason..."

"It's hard to say, but it's a good thing. If he can force him to sell some assets, it will be a happy thing."

The two were talking with a smile, and the man next to him snorted coldly and said, "He can find someone to make a fortune of 100,000 yuan, just a trivial matter."

The two smiled at each other, and one of the long-faced men said, "You underestimated me. Just before, our people attacked everywhere and had already agreed with the wealthy merchants that whoever dared to pay to support Chen An was our enemy!"

"Once we form a joint force, we will have to shake the city of Bianliang!"

"Who dares to go? That's our enemy. They will be unable to make a move if they want to do business in the future."

"How wonderful?"

The man smiled and said, "Such Chen An can only go to those little businessmen and raise money little by little. I think that the embarrassing appearance can make someone happy for a year, hahahaha!"

...

Chen An is so hateful.

For many people, it is a blessing to see Chen An’s unlucky fortune.

"At least 100,000 guan, and 100,000 guan is not necessarily enough."

Liu Zhan laughed today as bright as eating honey poop.

At the Censorate, the Censors glanced at Su Shi with a tangled face, and then couldn't help cheering: "He is finally going to be in trouble."

Yes, many people think that Chen An is in trouble.

But the Shen family is safe and easy to buy. Tuesday was now very good. His last fight triggered Chen An to break Lin Yu's leg, causing the powerful to fight with Shen An.

But Guoguo can still go out to the streets and take her favorites around various stores in the capital.

As a bodyguard, Wen Xiaochong was a distance away from Guoguo, and his eyes were searching for abnormalities.

"Wen Langjun..."

Just in front of the left, a girl was wrapped in her sleeves with her hands. It seemed that she had just gotten off the carriage. After seeing Wen Xiaozhong, the coldness on her face disappeared immediately, full of joy.

Wen Xiaochong had already seen her, but he seemed to have never seen her.

Ma Xiaoxiao came over happily and said blessedly: "I have met Mr. Wen, I want to worship you as my teacher..."

Wen Xiaochong held her forehead with one hand and exerted a little force. Ma Xiaoxiao couldn't help but retreated and retreated to the side of her own carriage. When Wen Xiaochong looked at her, she had already protected Guoguo.

"Wen Langjun!"

Ma Xiaoxiao stamped her feet and said, "I will definitely learn from you!"

At this time, a slut passed by, and when he heard this, he casually said, "Madam, there are sticks here, do you want them?"

Ma Xiaoxiao slowly turned around. Seeing that she was good-looking, the rascal couldn't help but tease her: "But...oh..."

Ma Xiaoxiao just kicked the rogue and knelt on the ground. The scream sounded like the one that was heard most often in brothels.

"Walk!"

Ma Xiaoxiao got into the carriage, finally glanced at Wen Xiaochong, and then lowered the curtain.

The coachman whispered: "Miss, then the Shen family... the official said that he would raise a lot of money and food, otherwise he would deal with him. There were still a few... Wang Anshi's son, the boy of the general of the Zhe family, and it is said that there was a king."

Ma Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Why are all such people gathered together?"

...

A news finally came out of the Shen family on the third day.

——Chen An, the God of Wealth in the Song Dynasty, gathered a gathering of businessmen with strong financial resources.

In an instant, Yulin Lane was surrounded, and the ban from the powerful suddenly became a straw paper for wiping their butts.

"Where is the Duke of Chen County? The villain came with money, please show it!"

"You only need to pay attention to the amount of money here, and you will only pay attention to the rest of the villain."

“…”

"Everyone goes away!"

Everyone was making a fuss. There was a shout in front of them. Everyone hurriedly dodged, but saw a fat man.

"Mr. Wang is here."

"Oh! Wang Yuanwai is busy... he is sweating profusely."

“…”

Wang Tiande came out sweating profusely, his face flushed as if he had just gone to that one. Someone who knew him was overjoyed when he saw him, he asked, "Is there a happy event in Wang Yuanwai?"

"It's a happy event, a great event!" Wang Tiande took out something bigger than his fist from his sleeve, and there was a handle under it.

He slowly turned the thing, and the light suddenly flashed through everyone's eyes.

"What's this?"

Someone went forward without compromisingly, and when he saw himself in that thing, he said happily: "Is there such a clear bronze mirror? How much does it cost?"

The highest level of a businessman is that he can use money to measure value for everything.

"This bronze mirror... I have never seen such a flawless bronze mirror, and... isn't it right? How can the bronze mirror be so bright or so clear?"

"Wait!" A businessman came over. He looked down at his face in the mirror, then pinched a small red acne on his right cheek and squeezed it hard...

A stream of white pus spurted out. The merchant first grinned in pain, then let out a long breath and sighed: "The bronze mirror at home was not clearly visible in the morning. I thought it was something, but who knew it was a red envelope... Good stuff, good stuff!"

He reached out his hand and wanted to touch the mirror. Wang Tiande frowned and stepped back, "Your hands are dirty, can you touch such a baby?"

The businessman was stunned and then said happily: "What kind of treasure is this?"

What businessmen like most is their treasures, and the more valuable things they are, the more valuable they are.

Wang Tiande handed over the mirror, "If you break it, you will compensate."

The businessman shivered for a moment, then took the mirror indifferently. The moment he took the mirror, his hand trembled.

"Why is it so light?" He widened his eyes and touched the mirror carefully. "It's so smooth. I've never seen such a smooth mirror, flawless or flawless!"

He turned over the mirror in disbelief and touched his back, "Why is it so light? Isn't this a bronze mirror? Wang Yuanwai, what is this?"

"Not a bronze mirror?"

Using copper as a mirror can correct your clothes and hats. The bronze mirror has been used for thousands of years. When people think of mirrors, they will only think of bronze mirrors. As for other things, of course, there are also, such as the use of water as a mirror in poor families.

"Of course it's not a bronze mirror!"

Wang Tiande snatched the bronze mirror and raised it and said loudly: "This is the treasure that Chen County Gong has been thinking about for ten years. Countless seniors from the Miami Academy work hard for it... This is a mirror made of crystal, light! light! light!"

Only rich people care about the word lightness. Ordinary people don’t care whether you are light or not.

Wang Tiande turned the mirror again, and the speed was very slow and everyone around could see it.

"It's so clear!"

"A mirror is simply a baby!"

After making glass mirrors in later generations, it caused a sensation in Europe. The price could make people crazy, but there were still countless powerful and rich people flocking to it. The crazy pursuit was no less than the crazy fans in later generations.

"Mr. Wang, can you let someone see it? Just take a look."

"I also want to see it. Is this going to be sold? We have to see it before buying it!"

Wang Tiande shook his head and waited until everyone was quiet, then he said in pain: "In order to think about this mirror, Duke Chen became ill due to overwork. He is taking medicine at this moment, and he is... vomiting blood, hey!"

A solemn aura was being generated, and everyone even lowered their heads slightly, as if they were mourning something.

Chen An on the wall said with an angry look on his face: "I'm not dead yet, why are they doing so painfully?"
To be continued...