Everyone under Zurong was puzzled and asked, "Master Zuo's clever tricks, how could he miss something big?"

Zu Rong laughed and said, "Is this Guangling County a junction of Xuzhou and Yangzhou? As long as we guard a few important passes, ask the passing ferries to charge the pass fees for the ferry, and the caravans will also have to pay taxes!"

"Haha, sir, is really a genius on earth! Can you still do this? That's not going to get rich!?"

Zu Rong's subordinates were inspired and even their eyes were filled with green light...

I have to say that this guy is indeed a talent in the corrupt official world.

Greedy to make tricks, greed to new heights...

Xuzhou and Yangzhou were filled with gentry and wealthy families, and the commerce and trade between the two places was also very prosperous.

Sure enough, Zuo Rong sent people to guard the important roads leading to Yangzhou in Guangling County, and openly blackmailed and robbed the passing caravans...

On this day, a caravan from Xuzhou was intercepted at Guangling Ferry.

"What, more than a dozen carts of Maotai fairy wine!? Is there such a thing?"

After listening to the letter from his subordinates, Zu Rong suddenly sat up from the couch!

A greedy light burst out from the pair of eyes as big as mung beans!

"Sir, it's true. This caravan pretended to be carrying food and cloth. Fortunately, I was careful and carefully observed the dozen trucks of goods and found clues..." The deputy general lowered his voice and said, "Sir, this car is nothing else, but the world-famous Wanghou wine and Maotai fairy wine!"

"Garden bun!" Zu Rong glared and shrank his head and neck, saying, "This sentence is that those who are not kings, princes and ministers are not qualified to drink Maotai fairy wine!"

"Understand!?"

"I understand, understand, I am wise. My respect for you is like the water of the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, and as broad as the sky, boundless..."

This general laughed and nodded repeatedly. He was looked down upon by Su Rong and looked cowardly.

"If it is really a Maotai fairy wine, then how much money should these more than a dozen cars be?"

Countless dazzling gold lights flashed in Zu Rong's little eyes. After finally calming his mind, he asked: "This Maotai fairy wine is something from Lang Jiahou's hand. Where did that person get more than a dozen cars?"

If he can be a slutty person, he must be a brain-like person.

The deputy general smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, don't worry! This businessman has an accent in Hebei. I heard that this Maotai liquor is easy to sell. I thought that Jiangdong people are stupid and have a lot of money, so I spent a lot of money to buy a batch of liquor in Xuzhou, preparing to cross the river to Yangzhou to sell it to earn the difference..."

"There are many gentry in Jiangdong! Haha, in this way, is it my luck?"

In Zu Rong's view, these merchants are piglets raised in the pig pen.

It's reasonable not to slaughter hard

"Come here, order all the troops and follow me to meet the Hebei merchant!"

Zuo Rong waved his hand, put down his matters and took his subordinates to meet the wealthy businessman in Hebei.

.....

This wealthy businessman in Hebei is not someone else.

It is Zhen Yi, the father of Luoshen Zhen Mi, who is also the president of the Hebei Chamber of Commerce.

According to the plan of Liu Hao's rear military advisor Guo Jia.

——Let Zhen Yi lead the caravan to Guangling and pretend to be a caravan to go to Yangzhou for business.

When Zuo Rong, a person who forgets his righteousness when he sees profit, he will be moved when he sees amazing wealth.

This plan is perfect, and he can understand Zu Rong's psychology very well. As long as Zu Rong is moved, it means that he is not far from his death...

.....

"Sir, I have already prepared a banquet in Guangling County. I also specially invited the red flower girl from Yangzhou. Please be sure to enjoy my face at night."

Zhen Yi had fake smiles on his face, and his acting skills were very realistic.

The anxiety, despair and flattery of being detained for business goods were mixed together.

"Haha, Brother Zhen, right? This Maotai fairy wine is very tightly seen by Lang Jiahou. Who did you buy so many Maotai fairy wines from?"

Zuo Rong squinted her eyes and asked without a smile.

"Sir, most of the sales of this wine are controlled by Mi. My Zhen family in Hebei is not inferior to Mi Zhu, but because of his girl Mi Zhen, he was suppressed..."

After a pause, Zhen Yi continued to complain: "This batch of Maotai Xianwu, bought by Mi, is a principal of 100 gold. If I go to buy it, I will have an extra procedure, and the cost is 200 gold per jar... Tell me, it's easy for me..."

"Two hundred golds per jar... Damn it, this is a robbery! How much money did Liu Hao make!?"

Zuo Rong was shocked.

He was the prime minister of Xia Pi in early years and was responsible for the operation of the grain of Guangling, Xia Pi and Pengcheng counties.

So I know all the things and the ways.

At this moment, he had endless greed in his heart, and his suspicion of Zhen Yi's identity had faded...

"If this batch of Maotai fairy wine is calculated at 200 gold, it will be worth thousands of gold!"

Zu Rong thought in his heart and laughed: "Since Brother Zhen, you want to do this business so sincerely, then we can sit up and talk slowly... I will definitely arrive tonight!"

"But now, I am still busy with business, so I will say goodbye first!"

Seeing that Zu Rong patted her chest and agreed, she left with a swagger until she disappeared, Zhen Yi sneered in a calm expression on the corner of her mouth.

That night, Xu Rong drove out with his men.

He strolled past the city from the prefect's mansion and strode directly to Hongxiu Tower.

Hongxiulou is the largest brothel in Guangling County. It almost gathers the peak of various ancient entertainment programs and is also a good place for the nobles.

Hongxiu Tower tonight is quiet and a bit terrifying...

"Haha, Lord Zhurong is here?"

Zhen Yi raised his wine glass and went out to greet him. He smiled and said, "Sir, Zurong, please enter quickly. The red flower girl is sick from a boat and carriage. I miss her very much!"

Such polite words in the mall are the most likely to make people feel more alert.

Thinking of the soft eyes of the Yangzhou woman and the cold snow-skinned skin, Hu Rong felt aroused in her heart and said with satisfaction: "Brother Zhen, the arrangement is good, I'm about to see that beauty!"

"Haha, sir, where are your personal soldiers? I'll arrange them..."

Zhen Yisenran smiled.

Death is coming, but I still don’t know it!  ..
Chapter completed!