Chapter 470

Chu Yunyao finished drawing the last large-denomination bank note, twisted her sore neck, "It took me several days to draw a million, if it wasn't for Chu Qingze's disadvantage, with With my painting skills, I can earn hundreds of thousands by auctioning a few paintings."

Bao'er picked up a banknote and compared it with the real banknote for a long time, wondering: "But your drawing is exactly the same as the real one, even a person like me who knows it's fake can't tell the real one from the banknote." Fake, how would others know?"

Chu Yunyao smiled slyly, and pointed to the paint box: "I specially prepared these paints, and after three days, they evaporated completely. A stingy person like Chu Qingze collected such a large amount all at once. The banknotes will definitely be locked in his own safe, and when he takes out the money again, the money will become a pile of waste paper and useless."

Bao'er opened her mouth in surprise, "Miss, why don't you give him a little more money, and let him be as disappointed as he is proud of."

Chu Yunyao flicked Bao'er's forehead: "You think I'm not tired of painting for so much money, besides, the configuration of these paints is also what I found after searching for the raw materials for a long time. It’s worth a million taels.”

Chu Yunyao had just packed her things when an uninvited guest broke in.

The man's tall and straight figure blocked the doorway, like a tree of orchid, imposing, handsome and extravagant, and lingering in his body was a life-threatening aura that can only be found in superiors.

He seemed extremely impatient, and after seeing Bao'er, he walked towards Chu Yunyao in two or three steps, "You are Yun Che?"

Chu Yunyao nodded, "Master Feng, why did you come here in person?"

Feng Shaojin's brows were calm and angry, and she turned to stare at Bao'er: "Where's Chu Yunyao? Where did you go?"

Bao'er was startled and almost speechless.

Seeing this, Chu Yunyao pulled Bao'er behind her, and said lightly, "What are you doing, Young Master Feng? Don't scare the irrelevant little girl."

Seeing that Feng Shaojin seemed to be here to trouble Chu Yunyao, Bao'er was afraid that he would cause trouble in Yunlai Pavilion, so she hurriedly replied: "Our lady is unwell and is resting at the Young Marshal's Mansion. If there is anything wrong with you, can you tell me?" Once I get back to the mansion, I will tell my lady."

When Feng Shaojin heard that Chu Yunyao was in the Young Marshal's Mansion, he couldn't vent his anger immediately.

Seeing that he was so angry and restrained, Chu Yunyao couldn't help twitching her lips, and handed the wooden box containing the silver bills to Feng Shaojin: "This is the silver bill that Young Madam asked me to give you." Tickets, tomorrow evening, you only need to go to the south of the border of Jincheng, pay with one hand and deliver with the other.

Half of these grains will be used by you for military use, and the other half will stabilize the price of rice in the world in the south. "

Feng Shaojin's dark and deep phoenix eyes slowly narrowed: "I heard that Mo Lingyuan's military camp lacks food and grass, and you have a close relationship with Chu Yunyao, so you would be so kind as to give me this batch of food and grass instead of helping Mo Lingyuan." Has Ling Yuan survived the crisis?"

Chu Yunyao raised the corners of her lips, and her voice was dull and cold: "The alarmist news about the lack of food and grass in the military camp was released by someone with a heart. She asked Mo Lingyuan, and there was no such thing at all.

What's more, we didn't give you this batch of grain and grass for nothing.

Are the guns and ammunition I want ready? "

"In the evening, it happened to be delivered to Jincheng." Feng Shaojin took out a letter from his arms and threw it to Chu Yunyao: "Give this letter to Chu Yunyao for me, and ask her to hand it over to the person who should hand it over." Man, she'll see what I mean."