——Mi Fang’s mentality is broken!

He worked very hard every day, taking care of the family business and taking care of the duties of the Jiangling prefect. He played two roles by himself, and performed the good show of "collusion between officials and businessmen" by himself.

But even so.

His Mi family doesn't even have 450,000 gold, so his mentality is already broken!

Of course, Mi Fang didn't know that Guan Lin was the mastermind behind that batch of "arms", nor did she know that Changsha County sold two goods for one thing, and Guan Lin made more than a lot of money.

"Xian...xian nephew, you...you...when did you have 450,000 gold? You...you...you are not bluffing me, are you?"

Mi Fang hoped that Guan Lin was bluffing him.

But in fact, Guan Lin really does.

Over in Changsha, Shi Huolong and You Tanzhi earned 450,000 gold, and the news spread back.

In order to transport the gold, more than 200 disciples of the Beggar Clan were dispatched, and more than 300 officers and soldiers from Changsha County were dispatched, with Liu Pan personally escorting them.

Liu Pan received the order to die from Guan Yu.

Not a penny of the 450,000 gold was taken. Even the ordnance "captured" in the Guanshan cave were all sent to Jiangling and delivered directly to the thief Cao Cao and the official Guan Lin. No one else was allowed to touch them.

"Ahem..." Guan Lin coughed lightly and said loudly: "Who in the whole Jiangling City doesn't know that I, Guan Lin, the Nine Shepherd King of Jingzhou, never lie. I said I had 450,000 gold, which is a lot more. If Uncle Zifang

If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do.”

Guan Lin spread his hands.

Act like it doesn't matter.

Now my father, Guan Yu, is in a hurry to build the city. In the whole Jingzhou, he is the only one with such financial resources and able to spend this money, Guan Lin.

Either dad will not build this city, or if he wants to build it, Guan Lin must be "Party A's dad"!

As the saying goes, money can make all the difference. If you have money, even if you are a real son, you can still be a fake (A) father!

"My nephew..." Mi Fang looked at Guan Lin as if he was joking. He looked at Guan Lin suspiciously and slowly opened his mouth: "You...you are so willing to use money to build a city?"

It was a completely vigilant tone.

Guan Lin was unhappy when he blurted out these words.

With a "bang" sound, he slapped the table, "Don't Uncle Zifang think that I, Guan Lin, am a noble person?"

Guan Lin said seriously: "The city was built to resist Soochow, to share the worries of my father, and for my great uncle's great cause of prospering the Han Dynasty. A mere four hundred and fifty thousand gold is nothing? Just let me, Guan Lin, throw my head and blood.

I won’t hesitate!”

Guan Lin still wanted to talk.

Zhang Xingcai, who was kneeling beside him, pulled his sleeves.

She looked at him with complicated eyes, as if she was talking.

——"Almost done!"

——"You are the only one who still shares the worries for your father? If you are not here, my second uncle will live a few more years because he is in a good mood."

Mi Fang also looked surprised.

He muttered in his mind.

——"This kid is full of bad ideas. He must be thinking about something. When you talk to him, you can't play dirty tricks. It's easy to capsize in the gutter. You must make it clear and clear!"

hehe…

Immediately, Mi Fang said with a smile: "My dear nephew, please don't show off, just tell me, what are your conditions?"

Mi Fang has learned to be smart.

As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes.

Guan Lin put away the cloak on his shoulders and said loudly: "I want land, Jiangling City. The new city of Changsha City has been built, and I want 70% of the land. In this 70% of the land, all the houses, shops,

Business... even if it's a tree or a piece of grass, it all belongs to me, Guan Lin."

this…

Mi Fang rolled her eyes and asked:

"That's...that's all?"

Mi Fang didn't think this condition was simple, but felt that...if it was a guy like Guan Lin, it shouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, Guan Lin did not forget to add. "That's all I want, but this is empty talk. Besides... I can't trust my father. I must sign a contract with the seal and ribbon of Uncle Zifang, the prefect of Jiangling, and my father."

The three seals and ribbons of the Governor of Xiangyang, the Marquis of Shouting of the Han Dynasty, and the General of the Dang Kou, even if one is missing, it will not work!"

"Then I have to post a notice for all the people in Jingzhou to see, and make three copies and send them to my uncle, Zhuge Military Advisor, and my third uncle immediately, so that they can also bear witness!"

Guan Lin was thinking...

Considering that my father shamelessly took off all the weapons of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry this morning.

——"You don't even give me a thousand sets, and you still yell at me?"

Therefore, Guan Lin must sign a contract this time and tell the world, lest his shameless city is built and he defaults on it again!

Speaking of which, Guan Lin didn't know what kind of tortuous morning Guan Yu had gone through.

He was still angry with Guan Yu.

As for Guan Lin's so-called "house and land" requirements, they are all real.

As for the process, who must supervise the work? Who must build it?

Guan Lin doesn't care about these...

It’s about resisting Soochow.

Neither Dad nor Mi Fang would cut corners.

This time when building the city, Guan Lin was able to catch them all, and no one could escape.

really…

When all Guan Lin's conditions were thrown out, Mi Fang held her chin and fell into deep thought.

He was wondering, what would it mean if 70% of the land was returned to Guan Lin after the new city was built?

Taking into account the garrison on the city tower, those towers, as well as the arsenal where weapons and military supplies are stored, the military camp where soldiers rest, and the training ground, that is to say, except for the only military facilities, all living and commercial land belongs to Guan Lin.

.

this…

Mi Fang pursed her lips. He was a businessman and his eyesight was extremely sharp. He immediately sensed the business opportunities in this.

These houses can be sold, these shops can be rented, these workshops... just think about it, making money is not too easy!

This is a once and for all thing... ah no, it is a business that is invested once and passed down from generation to generation, from generation to generation!

In other words, as long as Jiangling is still "Han", then this kid can live in this new city for the rest of his life.

——"Such a good thing, does it come cheap to a brat like Guan Lin?"

——"If you have money, can you do whatever you want?"

The more Mi Fang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He found that watching Guan Lin make money was even more uncomfortable than being owed to him.

——"My dear, I, Mi Fang, have been busy for a long time, but in the end, all the benefits have been taken by him, Guan Lin. When has the Mi family ever done such a loss-making business? Isn't this possible?"

It was obvious that Mi Fang's mentality had changed.

His expression looked very resistant.

Of course, all this cannot escape Guan Lin's eyes.

Guan Lin was not rude and had a smile on his face, "Uncle Zifang, don't make a hasty decision. How about you listen to my nephew's whisper?"

——"Whisper?"

Mi Fang was very alert. Facing Guan Lin, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Guan Lin gestured for him to put his ear closer.

With caution in her heart, Mi Fang pricked up her ears and leaned her head closer.

Zhang Xingcai was also curious and put his ear closer.

Who would have thought that Guan Lin was already prepared, and gently pressed his hand against her head, with a serious tone, "Sister Xingcai, I want to talk about business with Uncle Zifang? Don't make trouble..."

This time Zhang Xingcai pouted and moved his head back helplessly.

She still wanted to listen, but... Guan Lin's tiny voice came out, and there was a lot of "jattering", and she couldn't hear anything clearly. She could only see Mi Fang's expression going cold and hot, and her palms opening and closing.

tight.

And as Guan Lin said the last sentence.

Mi Fang seemed to become very excited all of a sudden, "This is how we deal with it. The money to build the city will be paid by you, nephew! I am determined!"

Guan Lin blinked his eyes suspiciously, "Although Uncle Fang has made up his mind, Uncle Fang also knows that my father has a dull head... He has to deal with this matter..."
To be continued...