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Chapter 580 A God-given Opportunity

Yan Laoer opened the letter secretly.

You see it says:

father!

I have captured the coal transport convoy!

Yan Laoer:......

Are you surprised? Are you happy?

Yan Laoer: It’s true that I was a little frightened.

Afterwards, Yan Yu described the battle process.

...After the Beirong and Xizhou met, they left without making a deal. Instead, they met at one place. We took advantage of this moment to capture them in one fell swoop.

Beirong killed them all, leaving no one alive.

Xizhou soldiers stayed temporarily and took prisoners, but no one escaped.

Uncle Luo has brought the prisoners back to the place where we rested.

I think it is better to keep these Xizhou soldiers, they may be useful in the future...

But I'm still a little undecided about how to deal with it. I want to hear your opinion, dad, and my uncle. I have sent someone back to deliver the letter. Although it is slower to run errands, Jiuxiao has just been tamed, so quickly.

I can find the right place to deliver the letter, let alone others, even I don't believe it.

Yan Laoer nodded secretly. He thought the same way, so he hid every time when Jiuxiao flew over, for fear of being seen.

Therefore, even if his daughter led a vigilante group to do such a big thing, he did not dare to report it to the prince.

What should he say? He and the waiter have been communicating frequently?

I can’t explain it clearly!

Dad, there is one more thing. After interrogation, I learned that this fleet is not the only one in Xizhou. The Beirong want to trade a large amount of coal this time, bringing cattle, horses, people, leather goods...

Yan Laoer was stunned for a moment, especially focused when he saw this.

His daughter knew him well and listed the numbers clearly.

Then his daughter continued to write:

The ratio of transactions between Beirong and Xizhou is approximately... I have confirmed from the prisoners that there is also a coal convoy scheduled to arrive early tomorrow morning.

father!

God-given opportunity!!!

Yan Laoer felt his daughter's excitement from the number of exclamation marks.

I am worried about how to cover up the traces of this coal robbery so that Xizhou will not be suspicious of us.

Isn’t this coming?

What do you think of the Beirong rebellion, the black-hearted zero-dollar purchase, and the hard-to-grab Xizhou coal?

Hahaha! I feel great!

Xizhou will not admit the crime of having liaison with a foreigner.

They were robbed by Beirong, how dare they show off?

The mine is a private mine, and there is no clear reason for transporting coal here. They don't even dare to mention the word Beirong. This is a bad debt, and they can only bear to swallow it.

As for confronting Beirong?

We are not even worried.

All the people in Beirong died, and all the cattle, sheep, people, and fur goods they brought were missing. Wouldn't Beirong suspect that Xizhou was causing trouble?

There is no doubt in our head.

After all, the crown prince of Guanzhou is still struggling in Xizhou to buy high-priced coal!

We have carefully handled the scene. It is currently very windy and snowy, and the night has passed without leaving a trace.

Dad, tell me, God is helping us.

So Dad, we have changed into Beirong clothes. Hey hey hey, you know what we are going to do. When another coal convoy comes tomorrow, we will kill them.

Don't worry, let them never come back.

No one can escape Jiuxiao's pursuit, we Jiuxiao are great!

By the way, dad, I’m going to write a letter to mom to say she’s safe. Do you have a letter you want to send back? Let Jiuxiao bring it back and I’ll mail it together...

Yan Laoer laughed, he really thought Jiuxiao was the postman.

He looked at the very majestic goshawk, which was looking in all directions alertly, guarding against anyone approaching.

Finally, dad, be careful!

Yan Laoer hurriedly wrote replies, some to his daughter and some to his family leaders. He carefully tied them to Jiuxiao's legs and touched his feathers.

"Go for it!"



"Brother Zhou, you see, we have come all the way here, and we are still anxiously waiting for use at home, so why don't you help us by bagging the winnings first?" Yan Laoer groped in the dark to find Manager Zhou, with a face filled with confusion.

Laughing, my heart ached, but I still stuffed the money bag so neatly.

Yan Laoer kept thinking to himself: I don't feel bad, I don't feel sorry for him, his daughter is dying, that's all.

This is a mining farm in the suburbs.

It is also a coal mine registered with the government.

There is an iron mine not far away, which is also a government mine.

The capital city of Xizhou was built for this reason to facilitate transportation management.

Manager Zhou followed Yan Laoer's instructions and frowned slightly.

"Brother Yan, please wait a moment. I'll go ask about the situation first," Manager Zhou said.

Yan Laoer naturally nodded in agreement.

His eyes were always following.

I saw Steward Zhou calling over another young steward, with a very stern look on his face, as if he was scolding him right away.

The little steward had a grimace on his face and glanced at him subconsciously.

He kept explaining something.

What's interesting is that this little steward is a person with very rich body language. Just talk, he not only moves his mouth, but also makes gestures with his hands.

Yan Laoer half-guessed and half-blinded, and probably reconstructed some of it.

It should be that a batch of coal needs to be transported somewhere. Because these people came here early, do you think they are causing trouble in the mine? In short, it affects their speed of loading coal.

Yan Laoer curled his lips.

What an injustice!

They obviously didn't do anything.

After the big guys arrived, they took the initiative to help.

I was so happy to finally see coal, as if I were seeing my own relatives!

It’s the people in this mine who work very hard.

He refused to let them help, pretending to be slow, and seeing how anxious they were, Yan Laoer approached Manager Zhou again and asked them to speed up.

Do you think he loves giving money so much?

Isn’t this because I was forced to do nothing?

What's more, Xizhou has finally understood the word "drag" from top to bottom.

What Yan Laoer didn't know was that he had indeed been wronged.

Doesn’t the little steward want to hurry up?

He was almost dying of anxiety thinking about it!

"You have forgotten, Chief Steward. We have to haul the coal we have prepared here... The military officer escorting the transport has arrived long ago and is waiting outside. Who knew that the people from Guanzhou would arrive so early and block us?

"It's not convenient for the military men to come in. We don't have enough cars. This is the problem. Seeing that tomorrow morning is the agreed time, I'm really worried!"

This little steward dare not blame the superiors for not making thorough arrangements, and can only blame the people from Guanzhou for coming too early.

He inquired about it, and found out that the prince said it was tomorrow, but Manager Zhou explained that it was evening, so why did it become afternoon for these Guanzhou people!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He also had a guilty conscience. He knew that the person he wanted to trade was Beirong, and he was scared to death. He thought he would smuggle minerals and trade like before, but he didn't expect this time

fell on their heads.

Transporting coal from the official mine... His courage was almost frightened!

Manager Zhou raised his eyes and shouted angrily: "What are you afraid of? On the contrary, there is no three hundred taels of silver here. Do we have to deal with the Guanzhou people in Xizhou where we want to transport coal? We transport ours, and they take theirs."

, the two have nothing to do with each other, but you are timid. If the time is delayed and something goes wrong, can you bear it?!"

"It's all my fault. I'll call someone now..." The steward nodded with a grimace.

Manager Zhou was also worried about the people from Guanzhou here, so he didn't punish him too harshly. He just made a mental note to this guy, hum! It's not of much use!

"The people below are too slow. I'm afraid they won't be able to finish tonight. Brother Yan, why don't you wait until tomorrow..." Manager Zhou regretted that he shouldn't have agreed.

How could Yan Laoer let him say it? He immediately said with sincerity: "Brother Zhou, look at our people, they don't have any special abilities, they just can work. Isn't it a waste to leave people like us untouched?"

If you treat me as a brother, then just use me. Then, hurry up and call for help. First help the brothers in Xizhou load their coal, and then ours. They have been waiting for several days. This little time is not needed.

, we stayed up all night, hey, this little bit of work is not needed, it was done in a few seconds, you said Brother Zhou, your brothers in Xizhou are also polite, they don’t need us, and they are nothing like outsiders...

"

Yan Laoer shouted and greeted people, assigning people here and placing them there, and he finished assigning people in three clicks.

Guanzhou people work hard without sparing any effort.

This strength is really visible to the naked eye.

Manager Zhou's mouth twitched and he had no choice but to admit it.

Let's do it, it'll be over early.

Looking at the Guanzhou man’s naivety, it’s not like you can tell anything.

Besides, what they do is transport coal out of the mine.

Who knows where they are shipped to? Who they are sold to?!

Manager Zhou stared for a while, and when he saw the people from the relevant states joining in, the speed really accelerated, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Even his brother Yan ran over, rolled up his sleeves and started working.

It can be seen that it is really urgent.

Once the mind is relaxed, people will feel sleepy.

Seeing that nothing happened, Manager Zhou found a place to rest.

I don't dare to sleep to death, I just squint for a while and take a nap.

Another thing, it's really cold outside.

He had only stood for a while, and his feet were almost frozen.

Yan Laoer secretly stared at the manager Zhou.

Seeing that he had gone to the house to warm up, he put down the thing in his hand and walked around pretending to be a supervisor.

Finding faults here, shouting and exerting force there, etc.

But he approached the already bagged coal without leaving a trace.

If walking once is not enough, walk twice more.

After three rounds, he could roughly count how many bags of coal there were.

Really, Yan Laoer felt that he might have overthought it.

But in my heart, I felt vaguely that it was exactly what he had guessed.

This time, this quantity.

This Xizhou...can't really be so bold, right?

Transporting coal from the official mines to trade with Beirong?!!!

However, considering that King Qi may have had even more exaggerated ideas, these are not difficult to understand.

Compared with rebellion, selling coal to foreign enemies is nothing!

The Crown Prince is not here, but Manager Yan is still quite easy to talk to.

I heard he said he wanted to follow these convoys of coal loaded and see which direction they were going.

The person who was found said nothing and left immediately after receiving the order.

Yan Laoer and the rest of the group loaded the truck until midnight before the man ran back through the snow.

The Xizhou soldiers really didn't even bother to turn a corner, and they probably didn't realize that the stupid Guild Leaders from Guanzhou were so arrogant, so they went straight to the agreed-upon trading place.

Yan Laoer looked a little sad and asked about how many people there were in the escort convoy.

Finally relieved.

His daughter can eat such a small amount of people.

However, there is a big problem with the coal they are currently loading.

The number is not enough!

Yan Laoer is really irritable.

Selling it so expensive is not enough, Xizhou...it's too much to bully people!

The entire mine only had this coal, so much was taken away, and they bagged all the rest, not even half of it!

When the little steward saw this situation, he quickly hid.

Signaling everyone to go back and rest.

As soon as the people from Xizhou evacuated, the entire mine became empty, and they were the only ones left.

"Manager Yan, can we go back tomorrow?"

Except for Yan Laoer, no one noticed anything was wrong. Although they exerted their strength, the coal was pulled home. What if they exerted some strength? It was really anxious to let them watch. Thinking about it, maybe it would be possible tomorrow.

Not to mention how happy they were to go back.

"That's right, Manager Yan is still very capable, otherwise we would have to wait one more day."

Yan Laoer said that if he waited one more day, the mine would not be able to get enough coal for them to buy.

It doesn't matter whether King Qi doesn't know how to count or did it on purpose.

The most important thing now is to inform the Crown Prince about this matter and discuss countermeasures.

He looked at the happy men around him and couldn't bear to tell them the truth, so he said: "You guys keep our coal here, I will go back and report to the prince."

"Go ahead, go ahead. Don't worry, Manager Yan. We'll keep an eye on it and make sure there's a lot of it in the bag."

Yan Laoer was heartbroken and took advantage of the darkness to ride on Sanbao and ride all the way.

The prince did not live in the city and was worried, so he found an inn outside the city so that people could send messages back and forth.

It is already late at night, and it will be dawn soon.

Yan Laoer came back at this time, Shi Yunyan felt vaguely bad.

After hearing what Yan Laoer said about the lack of coal in the mine, Shi Yunyan felt his mouth was bitter and the edges of his mouth were burning.

"Hold the books, pack your things, and let's go to the mine!"

Shi Yunyan didn't have much to worry about at the moment. He wanted to go to the mine himself and check bag by bag to see how much was missing!

He became angry and decided to live in the mines.

So that King Qi, the uncle, would know that his nephew is not so easy to get rid of.

If he doesn't give enough numbers, he will stay in the mine and never leave!



Yan Laoer was also very depressed.

After He Shizi returned to the mine, not only did he not stop him, but he even made a big show of asking people to move him.

number!

That’s a huge number!

After counting, let’s see what the people from Xizhou say!

Shi Yunyan's face was as dark as water, and the Guanzhou soldiers who were left behind noticed something was wrong. If the prince wanted to count, there was no need to come in person, he could just give orders to the people below.

It won't be the way it is now.

This was obviously very angry.

Someone secretly asked Peng Shu and learned the reason.

I almost burst my lungs!

Yan Laoer was irritable and walked around the mine alone.

The wind and snow slapped him hard on the face.

He also suddenly slapped himself hard.

"Yan Lao Er, Yan Lao Er, this is a lesson, money can open the way, but sometimes it doesn't work!"

An evil fire burned up.

Yan Laoer stunned the little steward of the mine.

Someone grabbed him out of bed and asked with a fierce look on his face: "How much coal can you dig in your mine in a day? Tell me!"

The little steward was frightened to death when he saw his eyes were red and his face was full of ferocity. He did not dare to hide anything and reported the number. This was an official mine and they did not dare to falsify the number of mines.

The coal traded with Beirong would have to be replenished from the private mines afterwards, but it was only temporarily misappropriated. On the books, they were clean and could not find any mistakes.

"It's just...it's just..." The little steward stuttered.

"What is it?" Yan Laoer asked in a rough voice.

"We can't... we can't dig this mine in winter!"


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