"Oh my God, it's so much! So much gold!"

In Qin Yiren's Mansion, Huang Shigong, Wei Liao, Zhao Ji, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and Lu Jujian looked at the Jin in the house, and they were all shocked Mo Ming, not worth it.

Since the first time he met three officials of Zhao State, Qin Yiren has been rich and has been sitting on the ground to collect gold. The gold seems to be worthless, and more and more. At present, he has 20,000 yuan in gold.

Qin Yiren’s speed of making money is unprecedented, unprecedented, and no one will come after him!

If you praise Qin Yiren's speed of making gold is "a day to make gold", I'm sorry, you can't keep up with the times and you are too out of date. Qin Yiren can make gold in just one cup of tea.

Every time, Meng Zhao arranged five or seven people who gave gold to see Qin Yiren. Qin Yiren said kindly and comforted him, serving water and tea, and had a very good attitude. As for what he said, it would be enough to just say a few words. Giving them a guarantee is enough to make these people leave with satisfaction.

Before and after, less than a cup of tea, Qin Yiren could make three or five thousand gold. The speed of making money was amazing, and even the ceremonies were much inferior.

"Young Master, there are not many people who are willing to pay 500 gold at the moment. Will you reduce the price by a little?" Meng Zhao's eyes were filled with golden light, and he was extremely excited and he was busy making suggestions.

"What price should I reduce? I started to raise the price. I don't think I will see this young master." However, to Meng Zhao's surprise, Qin Yiren not only did not mean to reduce the price, but instead raised the price.

"Young Master, no." Meng Zhao almost bit his tongue off.

Not many people are willing to withdraw money, but Qin Yiren still raises the price. Who will come to visit?

"You are really." Zhao Ji explained to Meng Zhao, "You don't understand this? Now the people who come to see your husband are all the people with little gold. The real master with much gold is the last one. When will you not raise the price at this time?"

"You, you guys..." Meng Zhao looked at Zhao Ji and Qin Yiren and shook his head fiercely. He meant, "The couple lost money and kept thinking about making money."

"Young Master, Mr. Pingyuan is visiting." At this moment, Hei Bo hurriedly came in to report.

"Did you hear that? This is a big fish. Fortunately, I raised the price, otherwise I would have lost 500 gold." Qin Yiren pointed at Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao almost fell to the ground. Qin Yiren had already made so much gold, but still cared about 500 gold? He is so stingy! He has never seen a stingy prince like you.

"You all go down, I'll meet Mr. Pingyuan." Qin Yiren ordered. Meng Zhao, Zhao Ji and Huang Shi Gong retreated.

Soon, under the guidance of Heibo, Pingyuan Jun walked in quickly, with a kind smile on his face, which was even more cordial than seeing his ancestors. He greeted Qin Yiren and said, "It's better to see the young master of Yiren."

Qin Yiren leaned back, raised his right foot, placed it on his left leg, crossed his legs, and looked at Pingyuan Jun. He ignored him and said, "Isn't this Pingyuan Jun the Prime Minister of Zhao State and the most famous one? Zhao Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

He called Pingyuan Jun's name directly, this is too much to take Pingyuan Jun seriously.

Pingyuan Jun was very unhappy, but he had to squeeze out a smile. His figure was lowered, his body bent to ninety degrees, and he said, "Young Master Yi, I have something to ask for, and I would like to ask for your son Yucheng."

"What's the matter?" Qin Yiren didn't even glance at Pingyuan Jun.

"Young Master, Sheng clearly stated." Pingyuan Jun knew that Qin Yiren didn't like him, so he had to say his purpose: "I wonder if the young master can say a few words to win in front of the King of Qin?"

Pingyuan Jun is the Prime Minister of Zhao. If Qin destroyed Zhao, he would never have any good results. If his life and death were undecided, how could he not be shocked? If King Zhao of Qin wanted to kill him, even if he had ten lives, he would have lost his life and death. He would have to come and see Qin Yiren and ask Qin Yiren to say a few good words to him.

"Zhao Sheng, you are really a man. Why are you troubled? Do you think the prime minister has a high position and can do whatever you want? How great it would be if you don't become this prime minister and be your son with peace of mind." Qin Yiren said earnestly.

"Yes, yes, what the young master said." Pingyuan Jun hurriedly followed Qin Yiren's words and continued.

In the past, Pingyuan Jun wanted to climb to a high place and be the prime minister. When he became prime minister, he was proud of his youth, and he wanted to have wind and rain. However, when he was about to break the city of Handan, he realized that the risk of this prime minister was so great that his family could be destroyed and his family could be destroyed, and he could die for ten or eight times.

At this moment, Pingyuan Jun really regrets why he was obsessed with the heart and was determined to be the prime minister? If he didn't become the prime minister and just acted as his young master, even if Handan had a tenth chapter in the past ten, eighteen chapters, it would have nothing to do with him.

The problem is that there is no regret medicine in the world, and it is useless to regret it any more.

"What kind of good words do you want?" Qin Yiren began to gain benefits after grasping it.

"It's all up to the young master." Pingyuan Jun's eyes lit up.

Qin Yiren asked this question, so he naturally had to lend a helping hand, and he had hope.

"I am the number one scholar in the world and the grandson of Qin. The price is not low. Can you afford it?" Qin Yiren officially asked for the price.

"If the young master is willing to speak beautifully for the sake of the best, he will give out five thousand gold." Pingyuan Jun bit and was willing to pay out a lot of gold.

Five thousand golds are either small amounts, or Pingyuan Jun’s wealth, he has to consider it seriously. He is really heartbroken.

"Five thousand gold? You can say it out loud." Qin Yiren sneered and said, "Is your Zhao Sheng's life worth five thousand gold?"

Who said it was five thousand gold? I just gave one thousand gold introductory fee, which should be six thousand gold. Pingyuan Jun was so embarrassed that he could not pay his smile and said with a pleasing look: "Young Master Yi Ren, how much money do you want?"

Qin Yiren didn't say anything and stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand gold? Okay, I wish to give it to you." Pingyuan Jun felt very distressed, but for the sake of his life, he had to bleed heavily.

Qin Yiren did not move at all, and his fingers stood up higher.

"You won't say 100,000 gold?" Ping Yuanjun's eyes widened and almost fell to the ground.

One hundred thousand gold is an astronomical number. Even though Pingyuan Jun is rich, he can't even sell him out. Qin Yiren really dares to ask for it, but he dares to ask for it too much, why don't he rob it?

"Young Master, even if you beat me to death, I can't bring out so much gold." Pingyuan Jun was almost crying.

"You are such a wealthy slave! Are you good at gold or life? No matter how much gold you have, you have to have life. If you are enemies of Daqin, can Daqin spare you? It would be great if you can leave a dog's life." Qin Yiren was very angry.

You are the slaves who keep money. If you don’t miss every opportunity to make money, who are you not a slaves who keep money?

Pingyuan Jun muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. He smiled and said sadly: "Young Master. If you really want 100,000 gold, you should tell the King of Qin that I would kill me. I really don't have that much gold."

One hundred thousand gold is an astronomical figure. With Pingyuan Jun’s wealth, he could not have given so much. Qin Yiren was just controlling him. He said, “Okay. For your sincerity, I can be less. How much can you pay?”

"Twenty thousand golds, the most, the most." Pingyuan Jun gritted his teeth repeatedly, almost bit off his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence from the gap, his face looked extremely bad.

Look at him like this, there is not much oil. Qin Yiren stopped when he saw it and said, "I can only tell you that I will work hard, and I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not."

"As long as the young master speaks well, I am grateful for it." Pingyuan Jun knew very well that with what he did, the possibility of survival was extremely low. It is already commendable that Qin Yiren could speak well for him.

"When will the gold be delivered?" Qin Yiren asked.

"Send it immediately! Deliver it immediately!" Pingyuan Jun left a sentence and hurriedly left.

If he could, he would never want to see Qin Yiren again in his life. Every time he saw Qin Yiren, he would suffer a great loss, and this time was no exception.

"Young Master, do you really want to speak kindly for Pingyuan Jun?" As soon as Pingyuan Jun left, Huangshi Gong came out. He frowned and reminded Qin Yiren: "Qin Fa is ruthless. If the young master spoke kindly for Pingyuan Jun, he might anger the King of Qin."

This is indeed a big problem. Zhao Ji, Wei Liao and others stared at Qin Yiren.

"What's the difficulty? I will say a few good words to him first, and then slander him, and ask the King of Qin to kill him." Qin Yiren smiled, no matter how he looked like a devil's smile, and said: "I just promised to say good words to him, and did not say that he would not slander him, and did not promise not to kill him."

"You..." Qin Yiren just agreed to the beautiful words. As long as he fulfilled his promise, he really couldn't blame him. Huang Shigong and the others were speechless.

If Mr. Pingyuan knew Qin Yiren’s plan, he would definitely vomit blood when he was angry. Qin Yiren is too cunning!

"Young Master, Su Dai, Su Li come to ask for your meeting." Meng Zhao quickly stepped in and reported.

"Su Dai? Su Li?" Huang Shigong, a flash of light flashed in Wei Liao's eyes, and it couldn't help but be very funny.

Huang Shigong smiled and said, "Although these two brothers have learned from Su Qin, they are not as talented as Su Qin. They have always been involved in a mess. Now they are almost dead."

"Su Dai was wanted for the world and could not accommodate him. He did not learn from his lessons and came to participate in the affairs of Qin and Zhao. He was really short-sighted." Wei Liao shook his head and said, "Qin is not Yan State. Once Qin State wants him, he is just the second Wei Qi. No, he can't even compare with Wei Qi. Wei Qi is still the Prime Minister of Wei and has the trust of the King of Wei. Su Dai has no official position, so who will take responsibility for him?"

Su Dai was the brother-in-law of the rebellious minister who was in trouble with Yan State, and was an accomplice of the son's trouble with Yan State. He was wanted for Yan State and had nowhere to stay. Later, he was caught by Zhao State in Handan. Fortunately, he was talented and persuaded King Zhao to let him go. From then on, the wanted matter was left unresolved and he could travel around the countries again.

Yan State is just a small and weak country, and other countries do not sell Yan State’s face. Therefore, Su Dai can survive. If Qin State wanted him, Su Dai would die even if he had ten lives.

"Young Master, will you see me?" Meng Zhao asked.

"Can you disappear? This is good, how can you let me go?" Huang Shi Gong gave Meng Zhao anger and glanced at Qin Yiren again, with a strange look on his face.

Qin Yiren has a good job in making money, and he almost fell into the eyes of money. When he mentioned this, everyone laughed.

"I want to see you, of course I want to see you! But I can't see you like this!" Qin Yiren's eyes rolled, and he smiled with a wicked smile, "Su Dai, at the Hu Feng Restaurant, I didn't bother you. You just ate Lu Buwei's banquet and defamed me. I haven't heard of this resentment yet. Well, you'll come here today, I won't spare you."
Chapter completed!