Chapter 642： Zhao Min invited

There are millions of taels of gold, tens of millions of silver, and a few copper coins.

It seems a lot, but if it appears in the treasury of a court, the money will be a little bit less.

But the thought that it was the end of the Yuan Dynasty was justified.

It's almost over, and it is only natural that the treasury is in deficit.

Something is better than nothing.

In addition to the gold Jiang Siming can be exchanged for golden shards, silver and copper Qian Jiang Siming can not be exchanged for shards.

It can only be put into a space of 5 cubic meters, which is difficult for Jiang Siming.

5 cubic meters of space, in fact, can't hold many things.

In the end, Jiang Siming thought about it and gave up the silver and copper coins, and put them all on jewels and jade.

What was expensive to install? In the end, the space of 5 cubic meters was full, and Jiang Siming left with satisfaction.

If these things are sold in reality, plus the million taels of gold, they are worth at least 30 billion.

But how to write off the account is a problem. Jiang Siming dare not take out these things directly, let's talk about it if he has the opportunity in the future.

After the emperor Lao Er woke up, he looked at the treasury and almost fainted.

The gold in the entire treasury was gone, and the silver was there, but many rare treasures were stolen.

This is equivalent to speeding up the disappearance of the Yuan Dynasty invisibly.

It's just that this is a copy world, not reality, so no matter how Jiang Siming toss, history will not change.

After looting the imperial treasury, Jiang Siming went to the bank in most capitals and exchanged the two million taels of silver for gold.

"Pick up [1.8 million taels of gold] golden shards*1 (1/1). The number of shards is full and can be used directly."

When he got this piece of fragment, Jiang Siming smiled, and when he took it out, it was estimated that it would be a golden mountain.

Things like gold will never depreciate, and what remains is wealth.

In a good mood, Jiang Siming asked for a room in the tallest and most luxurious inn in most cities. He wanted to go to the casinos in most cities and take a walk.

But it was getting late, and Jiang Siming was too lazy to get out of the door.

I remembered that after gambling at Fengyuan City Casino, a group of thugs followed him, trying to get back the cash. Later, after seeing Jiang Siming playing Wudang and Mingjiao in the restaurant, they slipped really decisively and ran faster than the rabbit. .

After a rest night, someone came to the door the next day.

"Young Master Jiang, he was ordered by the princess to invite him to Luluozhuang for a briefing."

"Luluo Village, isn't it Luliu Village?" Jiang Siming is so familiar with this place.

"The son is joking, Luliu Village is in Fengyuan, and it is based on the renovation of Luluo Village. Luliu Village is not comparable to Luluo Village."

"Let's lead the way." Jiang Siming happened to be hungry, so it's not bad to go to the group leader's house.

Although this meal is a Hongmen banquet, Jiang Siming knows very well, but let it be.

When I arrived at Luluo Village, there were few people in the manor, and a banquet had already been prepared in the courtyard.

As soon as Jiang Siming arrived, Zhao Min walked out of the backyard. This time she did not wear men's clothing anymore, but a daughter's shirt.

Zhao Min, who has recovered her daughter's body, is no worse than Zhou Zhiruo, and she is in good shape, probably because she often rides horses and hunts in Mongolia.

"Jiang Shaoxia, Zhao Min is really happy that you can come to Luluozhuang for the appointment." The corner of Zhao Min's mouth raised slightly.

Jiang Siming smiled, took out a sachet from his pocket, threw it at her, and said, "I came to pay this back. I slept with it last night, so comfortable."

Zhao Min blushed immediately, showing his embarrassment.

But soon, she recovered, pretending to be generous and threw the sachet back to Jiang Siming, saying: "Since Young Master Jiang likes it, then Zhao Min won't take it away. You just take it."

Jiang Siming happily walked over to sit in the main seat, picked up the chopsticks and started to move.

When Zhao Min saw this, a trace of cunning and triumph flashed in his eyebrows, and he summoned all his servants away and sat alone opposite Jiang Siming.

"Young Master Jiang seems to like the food and wine in this mansion, so why not join the court and I will give you the cook in the mansion." Zhao Min did not forget to dig.

"You are really big-hearted, you want to buy me off just for a meal, do you think you are humorous." Jiang Siming sneered.

Zhao Min smiled and said, "It seems that I am too abrupt and impolite. I will offer a glass to Young Master Jiang."

After speaking, Zhao Min raised the wine glass in front of him.

Jiang Siming picked up the wine glass at his table and glanced at the wine in the glass, pretending to be worried: "You won't poison the wine, right?"

"How could it be possible that Young Master Jiang didn't give this little girl any trust?" Zhao Min said innocently, blinking his big eyes.

"Then you drink this glass, we exchange." Jiang Siming proposed.

"Well, in order for Young Master Jiang to trust the little girl, the little girl is willing to exchange with Young Master."

The two exchanged wine glasses, Jiang Siming seemed to be relieved, raised his head to dry the wine, Zhao Min also drank the wine, the two looked at each other and both laughed.

"Mr. Jiang, I won't go around the corner anymore. I once again invite you to join my subordinates to serve the court. You are indispensable for prosperity and wealth." Zhao Min said suddenly.

"How many times have you asked, my answer is still not agreed." Jiang Siming replied.

There was a naughty irony on Zhao Min's face and said, "If you don't agree, then don't blame the little girl for not keeping you in the world."

"Do you think your martial arts or your subordinates can keep me? Your second youngest Xuan Ming?" Jiang Siming dismissed it.

Zhao Min smiled slyly in his eyes and said: "In normal times, the little girl can't help you, a master, but, if you are hit by my ten-flavored soft tendons, do you think you still have the possibility of struggling? "

"It turns out that you really poisoned the wine, but why are you okay?" Jiang Siming's face changed drastically.

"The next antidote is naturally taken first." Zhao Min said with a smile.

"It turns out that you have already thought about all the calculations, you really deserve to be Zhao Min."

Jiang Siming's expression changed back to the calm and calm look before, as if he had just pretended to be.

"Young Master Jiang, you don’t have to pretend to be calm. What I am taking for you is Ten Fragrant Soft Tendon Powder. This kind of poison in the world, if you smell a little bit, you can make first-rate masters all over their bodies and lose their internal strength, let alone you. I drank a whole cup." Zhao Min proudly said.

When Jiang Siming heard the words, he spread his hands and said, "It seems that the princess is really confident. It's a pity that you are ignorant. Haven't you heard the term "Hundred Poisons"

"What? I don't believe it!" Zhao Min finished speaking, and immediately shot Jiang Siming.

Zhao Min's martial arts is also good. Although he can't compare with first-class masters, he can also rank second-rate.

Facing Zhao Min's offensive, Jiang Siming easily pinched her pink fist in his hand, making her immobile.

"Impossible, how can you not have Zhongshixiang soft tendons!" Zhao Min still couldn't believe it.

Jiang Siming smiled, but he had taken genetic medicine before, so it was not poisonous.

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