"Fan Sizhe, this time Langya Pavilion released the Langya List, you took the opportunity to make a lot of money, right?" Ruoruo glanced at Fan Sizhe, who was full of excitement and was wandering around the list, and suddenly asked.

Seeing the looks from the three people, Fan Sizhe quickly took two steps back, looked at them warily, and said, "Actually... I didn't make much money either."

"Looking at how miser you are, how can we still steal your money?" Liu Ruyu hated iron and cursed angrily. "Tell me, how much did you earn?"

Hearing what his mother said, Fan Sizhe felt relieved.

As long as you don't steal his money, everything else is fine.

"Langya Pavilion only posted a list at the government office in Kyoto. It was the only list in the entire Kyoto. Time was tight, but I got the news in advance and went to the government office in person early. I bought it for one hundred taels and then rushed to print it.

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Speaking of this matter, Fan Siche's face was full of pride, he was smart and wise, ambitious and confident.

Even the tone of his speech was ups and downs.

"Tell the important point!"

Ruoruo's simple words instantly brought Fan Sizhe back to his original form.

Fan Sizhe glanced at his sister resentfully, and then continued: "Each list sells for three taels of silver."

"How many have been sold in total so far?" Fan Jian, worthy of being the Minister of Household Affairs, hit the nail on the head.

Fan Sizhe looked at his father and said weakly: "Fifty-three thousand."

"What? Fifty-three thousand taels?" Liu Ruyu's eyes widened and she pinched Fan Sizhe.

Fan Sizhe gritted his teeth in pain, and corrected him seriously: "It's not fifty-three thousand taels, it's fifty-three thousand pieces, three taels each, totaling one hundred and fifty-nine thousand taels. Mother, can you do arithmetic?"

Fan Sizhe looked at Liu Ruyu as if he were a fool, with a look of disgust on his face. Really, he could get the result of such a simple arithmetic without even thinking about it, yet someone could actually make a mistake.

He is indeed a genius.

"What did you say? One hundred and fifty thousand taels?" Liu Ruyu couldn't care less about Fan Sizhe's contemptuous eyes. This number made her sound a little dizzy.

Compared with Liu Ruyu, Ruoruo and Fan Jianze seemed calmer, but not much better.

In just two days, I made so much money!

Huge profits!

Seeing that something didn't seem right in the eyes of the three of them, Fan Sizhe slowly moved towards the door.

"Ahem!"

Liu Ruyu was the first to speak, "Sizhe, the economy in the house has been a bit tense recently. Look..."

Fan Sizhe kept shaking his head and retreating towards the door.

"Transactions of such a large amount require tax to be paid to the national treasury."

Fan Jian also spoke.

Fan Sizhe doesn't look good. I know that none of you have any good intentions.

Want money? No! I want one life!

With the instruction and support of Fan Xian, the chief prosecutor of the Inspection and Examination Institute, the bookstore they jointly opened has now become quite large, and has even opened several branches in Kyoto.

In recent times, Fan Sizhe has hardly been back home, and has been very busy outside.

After getting the template of Langya Bang, I almost didn't stop for a moment, and then I continued to recruit skilled workers and race against time to print.

Fan Sizhe not only sold the Langya Pavilion list at high prices all over Kyoto, but also sold it to several neighboring states outside Kyoto with the help of caravans.

Don't ask where the art of printing came from, it's all the fault of that legendary woman.

"Huh?" Seeing Fan Sizhe's little movement, Ruoruo glared at him.

Among the few people, Fan Sizhe was the more fearful if he counted it seriously.

With Ruoruo's glare, he immediately confessed everything.

"Brother owns 80% of this silver!"

"Well, Fan Xian is also involved?" Fan Jian raised his eyebrows and asked. "Didn't he leave the capital? How did he get the news?"

Fan Sizhe finally retreated to the threshold and replied, "It was the sister in red who informed me that it would be divided into 28%."

After listening to Fan Sizhe's words, the three of them suddenly stopped talking.

Since 80% of these silver coins belong to Fan Xian, it seems that they have nothing to do with this money, and there is no chance of getting a share of the pie.

Liu Ruyu began to calculate in her mind for Fan Sizhe, one hundred and fifty-nine thousand taels, 20%, how much would it be divided into.

Fan Jian and Ruoruo's thoughts were not here, but they began to doubt Fan Xian's identity.

Why did he know in advance the time when Langya Pavilion would release the results, and also knew the location so clearly.

The answer couldn't be more obvious.

Ruoruo murmured in her heart: "Brother is actually from Langya Pavilion!"

Fan Jian: "This kid is actually from Langya Pavilion. In that case, so are the two personal guards around him!"

Fan Jian is also an old fox, but after a short period of time, he almost made up for the eight-year gap that Fan Xian had disappeared from.

However, his guess was the same as that of Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping. He only thought that Fan Xian was a senior member of Langya Pavilion and did not think about the founder.

After all, Fan Xian was just a child when Langya Pavilion rose to prominence on the mainland.

He doesn't have the ability or the mentality.

The reason why he is considered to be a senior member of Langya Pavilion is more or less due to Wuzhu's factors.

As for letting Wuzhu join Langya Pavilion, haha, except for the legendary woman back then, those who knew the existence of Wuzhu had never seen anyone who could order that cold-faced killing god.

Fan Jian thought of Fan Xian's true identity, and then thought of his current identity in Langya Pavilion, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If his estimate was correct, Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping should have realized Fan Xian Langya Pavilion's identity long ago, but there has been no movement from these two people so far...

Fan Jian really broke into a cold sweat for Fan Xian.

However, Fan Jian thought about it again, and he suddenly realized that Fan Xian seemed to have deliberately exposed his flaws this time, or maybe he no longer cared about the flaws.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian sadly discovered that among several old foxes, he was the last to know Fan Xian's identity in Langya Pavilion.

In fact, when Teng Zijing went to Huayin Mountain, Fan Jian had a suspicion about Fan Xian. After all, Teng Zijing had been to Fan's house before, and he had instructed the red-armored knights and the imperial army to let him in.

Today I finally got confirmation, but compared to those two people, I was still a little late.

This is the difference.

Fan Jian needed confirmation, but Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing did not.

For both of them, just a doubtful thought was enough!

Fan Jian rolled up a list and went to the study.

Some things need to be considered and arranged in advance.

Not in its place, not aware of its reason.

Fan Jian is Fan Ming's father, so he thought of a problem that even Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing didn't think of.

A very fatal problem.

Langya Pavilion's intelligence network is spread all over the world, so as a senior executive, does Fan Xian know his true identity now?

If it is as expected, then what is the purpose of returning to Qing from Northern Qi, and what is the purpose of coming to Kyoto this time...
Chapter completed!