After lunch at Yingxin Building, Chen Leng wanted to go to the shop he opened for Cha Ye to pick him up Cha Ye home, and by the way, he sent three bead pendants to Tianji Money House on Xuefu Street. Cha Ye said that Sister Lin, Gao Xiaoyang and Yan Xiaoxiao must be delivered. The four sisters gathered from time to time in Chang'an City, and they were very happy.

Chen Leng entered Tianji Money House. The shopkeeper naturally didn't know that this was the real boss, but he recognized him as General Chen. Now the shop on Xuefu Street does not know Chen Leng's young man. Chen Leng often comes to bring some food to the old dean. The two of them walked around and could reach some shop, whether they were drinking tea or chatting or having a drink.

"General Shen."

The young man greeted him, smiled, and leaned over with his fists: "Great New Year to General Chen in advance."

Chen Leng touched a piece of silver from his sleeve and put it in the young man's hand: "Good New Year and Happy New Year. I'll come again next time, so I'm not so polite anymore. I'll come three times. You have been paying me three times in advance..."

When I entered the door, I saw Lin Luoyu smiling at him.

"Ta Master asked me to send you some things."

Chen Leng sat down with his beloved little schoolbag on his back, and the guy quickly made tea and delivered it to him.

Lin Luoyu sat opposite him with a thick account book in his arms: "It's just right here, let me tell you about the account."

Chen Leng: "Have I made money by the money I have in existence?"

Lin Luoyu smiled and shook her head: "I don't want to tell you some things, but I went to see Mr. Chen and talked to him yesterday. The teacher said he would tell you sooner or later, so I just treat it as a gift before the New Year."

She put the account book in front of Shen Leng: "The air ticket number is yours this day."

Chen Leng took a sip of tea: "Don't try to get me to save more money, I'll save all the money I can move to you."

Lin Luoyu sighed: "It's really yours. They took out the money you gave to Cha'er over the years and the money you respected Mr. Chen. In addition, I also invested some of it to have the current Tianji Money House. In terms of calculation, your money accounts for the majority, so you have the final say."

Lin Luoyu naturally lied.

With Chen Leng's money, even if it has been accumulated over the years, it is not enough to open a money house at all, and it is a huge difference... Most of the money used to open a money house was transferred from the original Yangtai Piao. After the Yangtai Piao was investigated by the Tingwei Mansion, it was included in the underground. Now all the money has been transferred to the Tianji Piao. Speaking of which, Chen Leng is not considered the richest man in Daning, and even the richest man in Chang'an City may not be considered as the richest man in Chang'an City. But he is really rich and rich.

Once the money is too much, once the number is said, Chen Leng may be so scared that he can't stop talking.

Of course there is not so much on the book, because the huge expenses of that silver are used to support people.

As for whom I raised, Chen Leng cannot know at this time.

"It's really mine?"

Chen Leng took the account and looked at it, then said, "If you can't understand, you can't understand it, even if it's mine, you'll be fine."

Shen sneered like an old fox.

"Let's just laziness."

Lin Luoyu looked at Chen Leng helplessly: "Since you don't want to read the accounts, I'll take them to Cha'er to see."

"No need to show it to her."

Chen Leng said: "You have the final say in the money house...but why did you lie to me to deposit the money a while ago?"

"Who lied to you?"

Lin Luoyu: "Who heard that the interest rate from our money house is high? She ran over with silver on her back."

Chen Leng Zhengyi's answer: "It's Chen Ran!"

Lin Luoyu: "..."

She looked out the window, and there were so many pedestrians on the street, and she was also full of thoughts.

"There's one more thing you need to know."

Lin Luoyu was silent for a while and said, "Our money house also has money to come in. This is a good thing for the money house. After all, it is also a hidden danger. If His Majesty finds out, there may be trouble."

Chen Leng: "Han Huanzhi still has money?"

Lin Luoyu: "..."

"Do you remember that Tingwei Mansion opened a maritime merchant company?"

"Remember."

"There is a silver sum of Tingwei's Mansion that has not been recorded."

Lin Luoyu looked at Chen Leng: "Do you think it's strange?"

It must be strange.

With Han Huanzhi's personality, he was definitely not a greedy person, so it was really strange that the Tingwei Mansion had deducted a sum of silver, and the money was eventually deposited into the Tianji Money House, which Chen Leng couldn't figure it out for a while.

"I'll go and ask."

Chen Leng stood up and left: "It just so happened that something was sent to Han Huanzhi."

"You ask him directly?"

"What about that?"

Chen Leng put down the gift Cha Ye made for Lin Luoyu and the others. Everyone was the same pearl house jade pendant, which could be worn around their necks or hung around their waists, exquisite and beautiful.

Chen Leng certainly understood what Lin Luoyu meant. Han Huanzhi wanted to invest in this number, of course Lin Luoyu couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it. That was the Tingwei's capital, how could he stop it?

But this money is a hidden danger in the ticket number. If it is found out, it will be too big. It would be fine if everyone doesn't know that the money house is cold, otherwise the Censorate alone would be able to make his nose and face swollen. If he knew that Han Huanzhi would invest in it, what would that be?

It’s not as simple as two people doing business together, it’s called forming a clique for personal gain.

Improving the three tribes.

This was the first time Chen Leng walked into the gate of the Tingwei Mansion. When he stood at the door, he felt that the Han Huanzhi he knew was not the same person as the legendary Han Huanzhi. There was a world outside the door and another world inside the door. Han Huanzhi, who left the gate of the Tingwei Mansion, was humane. Han Huanzhi inside the gate was not just Gui Jianchou, but Yan Luo would be sad when he saw it.

Han Huanzhi's room was as dark as ever.

Even in broad daylight, he likes to pull up heavy curtains and lights in the house. He said that when the windows are open, there is sunlight, and he cannot do many things.

Chen Leng was led outside Han Huanzhi's door. Han Huanzhi had already received a report from his subordinates, so the door was open.

Chen Leng lifted the curtain and entered the house, and his vision suddenly became dark. Although the lights were very bright, it was not as bright as the sun outside.

"It's important?"

Han Huanzhi looked at the file in her hand and asked, but didn't look up.

In his opinion, Chen Leng's personality should be incompatible with the Tingwei Mansion, so Chen Leng must have something important to come to the door.

"It's important to say it's important."

Chen Leng sat down opposite Han Huanzhi, feeling that this place was really a bit like an underworld.

However, Chen Leng saw Han Huanzhi's exquisite jade bottle on the table, and a dried flower was inserted into the jade bottle. It was very beautiful and completely different from the atmosphere of the whole house. It was precisely because of this dried flower that Han Huanzhi seemed to have returned to the world all at once.

"Flowers on the grassland."

Shen sneered.

Han Huanzhi suddenly felt a little unnatural.

Chen Leng took out two pendants and put them on the table: "It was made by the silly man, each of you two is one."

Han Huanzhi curled her lips: "Do you dare to say it in front of Miss Cha'er?"

Chen Leng: "Why do you have to say it in front of her?"

Han Huanzhi picked up the thing and looked at it. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It looks good, and it is also festive, and the meaning is better. I wish you a happy Changning... Thank you Miss Cha'er."

Chen Leng looked around: "Where is the tea?"

Han Huanzhi subconsciously closed the cabinet door beside him.

Chen Leng: "I was deducted twenty years of my salary by His Majesty. When I came, I wrinkled my shoes because I walked too much."

"What does it have to do with tea?"

"I want to borrow some money from Mr. Chen to buy a pair of new shoes, but it will always be difficult to speak if you don't mention some gifts during the Chinese New Year."

Han Huanzhi turned over his purse, took a tael of silver and put it on the table and pushed forward: "Buy shoes."

Shen Leng: "..."

Han Huanzhi didn't move when she saw Chen Leng: "There are too many? Don't pay me back the rest."

It was natural for Chen Leng to hold the silver up.

Han Huanzhi asked: "It's not just about giving me something, right? Your eyes flashed when you entered the door."

Chen Leng: "When did you look up at me?"

Han Huanzhi smiled but didn't answer.

Chen Leng was silent for a while and asked, "I only realized that Lin Luoyu's ticket number is mine today, and I also realized that your Tingwei Mansion has invoked some money for the ticket number. Does Your Majesty know about this?"

Han Huanzhi was also silent for a while: "Do you think I need money?"

"You don't need it."

"Wrong, I need it."

Han Huanzhi looked at the pendant and seemed to be dazed: "Every year, many people die in the frontier. Whether it is the Ministry of War or the Ministry of Revenue, they do enough and good enough. Even those old people who cannot go home to serve because of their only son guarding the border, Ye Liuyun takes good care of them, but what about the people who died in our Tingwei Mansion?"

He asked.

Chen Leng doesn't know how to answer.

"The court has made a lot of money."
To be continued...