Chapter 642 Zhao Min Invites You

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That's one million taels of gold, ten million taels of silver, and a few copper coins.

It seems a lot, but if it appears in the treasury of a court, the money is a bit too small.

But when I think that it is the last year of the Yuan Dynasty, it is excusable.

It is almost over, and it is natural for the treasury to be depleted.

Something is better than nothing.

In addition to gold Jiang Siming can be exchanged for golden fragments, silver and copper money Jiang Siming can not be exchanged for fragments.

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

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

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

Whatever was expensive, and finally filled the 5 cubic meters of space, Jiang Siming left with satisfaction.

If these things are sold in reality, plus the million taels of gold, the value will be at least more than 30 billion.

However, how to write off the account is a problem. Jiang Siming dare not take out these things directly. He will talk about it when he has a chance in the future.

When the emperor woke up, he looked at the treasury and almost fainted.

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

This is equivalent to accelerating the demise of the Yuan Dynasty invisibly.

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

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

"Pick up [Gold 1.8 million taels of golden fragments * 1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full and can be used directly."

When he got this piece, Jiang Siming smiled brightly. When the thing is taken out, it is estimated that it can be placed into a golden mountain.

Gold is something that will never depreciate, and it is wealth to keep it.

In a good mood, Jiang Siming asked for a room in the highest and most luxurious inn in Dadu. He wanted to go to the casino in Dadu for a walk.

But it was getting late, and Jiang Siming was too lazy to go out.

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

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

"Young Master Jiang, I am under the order of the county master, and I came here specially to invite you to Luluo Village for a chat."

"Lvluo Village, isn't it Lvliu Village?" Jiang Siming heard this place so familiar.

"Young master is joking, Lvliu Village is in Fengyuan, and it was repaired with reference to Lvluo Village. Lvliu Village can't compare to Lvluo Village."

"Let's lead the way then." Jiang Siming was just hungry, so it was not bad to go to the group owner's house for a meal.

Although this meal was a feast of Hongmen, Jiang Siming knew very well, but let it be.

When I came to Luluo Village, there were few servants in the manor, and a banquet was already 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 clothes, but a daughter's clothes.

Zhao Min, who had regained her daughter's body, was no worse than Zhou Zhiruo, and she was in good shape, probably because she often hunted on horseback in Mongolia.

"Jiang Shaoxia, Zhao Min is really glad that you can come to Lvluo Village for your appointment." Zhao Min said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Jiang Siming smiled, took out a sachet from his pocket, threw it at her, and said, "I'm here to pay it back. I slept with it last night, it's really comfortable."

Zhao Min immediately blushed, embarrassed.

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

Jiang Siming was happy, walked over and said that he was sitting in the main seat, picked up his chopsticks and started.

Seeing this, Zhao Min flashed a hint of cunning and pride in his brows and eyes, and called all the servants away, sitting alone opposite Jiang Siming.

"Young Master Jiang seems to like the wine and food in this mansion. Why don't you join the imperial court. I will send you the cook in the mansion." Zhao Min did not forget to dig people.

"You are really big-hearted, and you want to bribe me just for one meal. Do you think you are quite humorous?" Jiang Siming sneered.

Zhao Min smiled and said: "It seems that I am too abrupt, rude, I will give Jiang Gongzi a cup."

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

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

"How is it possible that Young Master Jiang doesn't trust this little girl?" Zhao Min said innocently, blinking her big eyes.

"Then you drink this cup and we will exchange it." Jiang Siming proposed.

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

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

"Young Master Jiang, I won't go around the corner. I invite you to join me again and serve the court. You are indispensable for prosperity and wealth." Zhao Min suddenly said straight to the point.

"How many times have you asked, but I still don't answer." Jiang Siming replied.

A naughty sarcasm appeared on Zhao Min's face, and said, "If you don't agree, don't blame the little girl for not keeping you in this world."

"Do you think your martial arts are still your hands?

Which martial arts can keep me? Your Xuan Ming second youngest? "Jiang Siming dismissed it.

With a sly smile in Zhao Min's eyes, he said, "In normal times, a little girl can't help you, a master, but if you get hit with my Ten Fragrant Soft Tendon Powder, 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 greatly.

"It's natural to take the antidote first." Zhao Min said with a smile.

"It turns out that you have already figured out all the calculations. You really deserve to be Zhao Min."

Jiang Siming's expression changed back to his previous light-hearted look, as if he had just pretended it.

"Young Master Jiang, you don't need to pretend to be calm, I'll give you the Ten Fragrant Soft Tendon Powder, which is a strange poison in the world. If you smell a little bit, it can make a first-class master go crazy and lose your internal strength, let alone you. I drank a whole cup." Zhao Min said proudly.

Hearing this, Jiang Siming spread out his hands and said, "It seems that the county master is really confident, but unfortunately you are ignorant, haven't you heard the word "100 poisons do not invade?"

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

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

Facing Zhao Min's offensive, Jiang Siming easily squeezed her pink fist in his hand, making her unable to move.

"Impossible, how could you not have Zhongshixiang Ruanjinsan!" Zhao Min still couldn't believe it.

Jiang Siming smiled, he had taken genetic medicine before, so he was immune to all kinds of poisons.

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