Xu Zixiong listened with unknown anger and asked: "Feng Jueyu, what nonsense are you talking about? According to you, if Li Yide doesn't see a doctor for one day, we will support him for the rest of his life?"
Feng Jueyu turned around and said with joy, "Huh? It seems that Mr. Xu understands it. Yes, yes, this is exactly the truth."
Xu Ziyang stared at him coldly, and suddenly felt that Feng Jueyu was not as easy to deal with as the rumors said. He was vaguely interested in the idea of "compensation for mental damage" and thought: If he raises Li Yide for a lifetime, he will be able to do it.
How much money do you get if you live for ten or eight years? What tricks do you think you are playing?
After Xu Ziyang interrupted Xu Zixiong, he said with a smile: "Young Master Feng is really talented. He can come up with such fantastic ideas. Xu admires him. As far as Mr. Feng is concerned, please list it in detail..."
"Happy." Feng Jueyu chuckled, winked at Tong'er, and said: "I said, you remember... First of all, Mr. Li's mental damage compensation must have a certain number of years. With Mr. Li's age,
Well, let’s count it as ten years. It costs one tael of silver for medical treatment every month, and one tael of silver for decoction and medicine. That’s 24 taels per year, 240 taels in ten years..."
Everyone listened and realized that the secret passage was successful, it was only 240 taels, and the two young masters of the Xu family gave it enough.
However, they did not expect that this was just the beginning...
Feng Jueyu held up the abacus and continued to calculate: "As evidenced by the account books, Jishifang's average monthly income is three taels of silver. Mr. Li cannot treat patients, so he lacks this part of his income. It is 36 taels a year, ten taels of silver."
360 taels per year; also, if you can't treat patients, you can't sell medicines, which means you have fewer customers. According to the accounting records, Jishifang sells various medicinal materials for one tael every month, which is 12 taels a year and 120 taels in ten years.
…”
"Tong'er, how old are you now?"
Tong'er: "A total of 840 taels."
Is this only 840 taels? Everyone was suddenly shocked. How long has it taken to do this? The 600 taels on the ground were not enough...
But it wasn't over yet, Feng Jueyu said: "Tong'er, how much did Yipin Jinchuang Medicine sell yesterday?"
Tong'er replied: "Ten taels of silver per bottle, a total of fifty-two bottles sold..."
"Oh, then let's count it as fifty. Everyone knows that this medicine sells very well. Let's not consider the problem of Mr. Li's future sales increase. We tentatively decided on 50 bottles. One bottle costs 10 taels of silver. There are 50 bottles in total. That's 500 taels.
, 500 taels per day, 30 days in a month, that is 15,000 taels, 180,000 taels in one year, exactly 1.8 million taels in 10 years..."
"This does not take into account the increasing sales volume and the increase in prices. This will result in 1,800,840 taels of silver. Tong'er, please write this and reserve the right to continue to pursue compensation..."
As Feng Jueyu continued to talk, the only sound left in the streets was the crackling sound of his fingers pulling the beads. The crowd around him was sweating profusely and thought to himself: This is not a fucking claim, this is just robbery.
Money, it's only 1.8 million taels in a short time. What kind of business is so cost-effective...
Shangguan Ruomeng listened attentively and didn't pay attention to every word. After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, his delicate little hands couldn't help but tighten. He thought to himself: This guy doesn't want to go into business. He is simply undermining his talent. He is too calculating.
So shrewd. He even considered what will happen 10 years from now.
Xu Ziyang's brows furrowed more and more, but Feng Jueyu had no intention of letting go yet, and continued: "That's all Mr. Li has for the time being, now it's time to take care of the brothers."
Bros!
It was those beaten scoundrels. These people often hung out with Xiao Yuanshan. They were all monkey spirits. After listening to Feng Jueyu's words one after another, he suddenly realized that there was no need for Xiao Yuanshan to wink. They were lying on the ground one by one.
The ground started wailing...
"Oh, my leg is broken. I can't work in the fields anymore. My mother-in-law has suffered a lot..."
"My hands, my hands, will no longer be able to cut meat, how can I live..."
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he was shocked. He stood up with a roar, ran to a certain ruffian who shouted the loudest, and said with a concerned look: "Brother, where are you injured?"
"I...I..." Before the man could think about it, he heard Feng Jueyu pointing at his butt. The man suddenly understood, pointed at his little brother and said: "Here, here, I haven't married yet.
"
"Oh, this is a big deal, it involves the continuation of the incest, how do you calculate it? Well, brother, believe me, I will calculate it for you for three lifetimes. We can't calculate it too much. You have to be conscientious, right?"
Everyone: "Nima, what do you mean by being conscientious? Your conscience is weighed down by money."
Crackling...
"Oh, almost 1 million taels is enough, okay."
The man nodded...
"Brother, what about you...it's a hand...this is amazing..."
…
In the streets and alleys, I saw Feng Jueyu acting as an appraiser, running around with an abacus. Every injured ruffian was not left behind. He carefully checked and questioned in detail...
Sweat dripped from Li Tong'er's face. The two pieces of rice paper had long been replaced by thick booklets. She followed Feng Jueyu and recorded carefully without missing a single stroke...
Listening to Feng Jueyu's repeated questioning, the amount of the claim was rising in people's minds at a terrifying speed. By the time the last seven injured ruffians had finished asking, everyone present had nothing else in mind except the rising figure.
, exactly 5.6 million 201 copper coins.
Seeing that the blank account book in Li Tong'er's hand was gradually filled with black inkstone, the faces of the two brothers Xu Ziyang and Xu Zixiong turned blue. The two men stared at Feng Jueyu with anger and murderous intent in their eyes, wanting to step forward and kill him.
Only by cutting into pieces with thousands of cuts and peeling off the skin can the hatred in the heart be released...
Stealing money is clearly a robbery...
Chen Captou thought that the big thing had been reduced to trivial matters, but when he heard it slowly he felt so desperate that he almost fainted. That was 5.6 million taels of silver. This man really dared to ask for it...
After letting Li Tong'er finish recording, Feng Jueyu smiled and asked for the account book, weighed it in his hand, and said to Xu Ziyang: "Master Xu, originally, one of your men punched me.
You also know that my body and bones are very weak. I take bird's nest, ginseng, and Ganoderma lucidum every day to supplement it. It can't make up for it. In fact, I should be included in my share. However, I am a very kind person.
For the sake of Grandpa Shangguan and Mr. Xu, I will not handle this account for now. I will treat it as a misunderstanding. Haha, look at this. This is 5.6 million taels. The details are in it. You settled in cash.
What about it? Or pay with banknotes..."
"..."
Narrowing his eyes and handing the account to Xu Ziyang, Feng Jueyu smiled at him with a sunny face...
After receiving the thick account book, Xu Ziyang found it hard to accept it for a while. He had always been shrewd and good at scheming, but he didn't expect that he would fall for Feng Jueyu's tricks on the first day he came to the school. The weight of this thick account book is not light.
5.6 million taels of silver is not a small amount.
Xu Ziyang now regrets that he should have let Feng Jueyu go through with this calculation just now, but since his words have been spoken out, it is a kind of credibility. If he does not agree to give it, not to mention himself, the Xu family will also be subjected to thousands of people in the future.
It means to bear the reputation of being dishonest.
Reputation is more important to a business than money...
Without a good reputation, who is willing to cooperate with you?
Although he knew that Feng Jueyu was there to take something by force, Xu Ziyang had no idea at the moment.
When Xu Ziyang didn't say anything, Xu Zixiong felt very anxious. As the young shopkeeper of Miao Shan Tang, he naturally knew how much money the Xu family had.
The 5.6 million taels can be used, but in this case, the Xu family will be exposed in front of the emperor. That is the Xu family's hard work and hard work accumulated over decades.
"Brother, don't listen to his nonsense..."
"Shut up." Xu Ziyang was furious. After scolding him, he took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, Xu always thought that he had no rival when it came to careful calculation, but today Xu really saw it.
Mr. Feng’s business acumen is much better than that of Xu, and Xu feels inferior..."
"You praise, you praise..." Feng Jueyu laughed happily and asked: "So, Mr. Xu agreed?"
Xu Ziyang nodded and refused to agree. Nowadays, the Xu family has a lot of trivial matters and there are bigger things that he needs to go back to deal with. Coupled with the reputation of Miao Shan Tang, Xu Ziyang doesn't want this scoundrel to keep getting entangled.
Isn’t it just 5.6 million silver? Huh...
Feng Jueyu was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Master Xu, when will you give me the money?"
Xu Ziyang returned to his calm and calm demeanor and said: "Master Feng, 5.6 million is not a small amount. Please allow Xu three days. After three days, the money will be sent to your house."
"Really? That's great. It's settled, it'll only be three days."
Speaking of this, Feng Jueyu waved his hand and said: "Come here, get a pen and paper..."
With such a smile, Feng Jueyu said again: "That Mr. Xu, it's not because Feng doesn't believe you, why don't we make a written note, and the money will be delivered in three days, and the written note will be returned to you."
When Xu Ziyang heard this, he clenched his fists subconsciously. He didn't expect that this kid could do things without leaking anything, even thinking of the written evidence.
However, in front of so many people, since he agreed, there was absolutely no possibility of going back on it. Xu Ziyang tried his best to remain calm and graceful, smiled and nodded, and immediately the two of them walked to the table and signed a contract.
There were quite a few people watching. Seeing the two people battling wits and courage for a long time, they finally got the result. They were relieved. The feeling of tension and exhaustion seemed to have drained every ounce of energy from them, and they were finally relieved from it.
It’s really good...
Everyone looked at the two of them, who were so arrogant and eloquent, and wrote so quickly that they wrote a huge amount of demand documents. Everyone's eyes were like spitting fire, and they were jealous and jealous. That was 5.6 million taels of silver, which was enough to buy a county seat. Feng Jueyu
This guy is simply not an ordinary person. He got 5.6 million taels of silver with just a few words. He is so damn domineering.
"Master Xu, walk slowly..."
After signing the document, Xu Ziyang didn't say another word and walked away with his entourage without even looking back in the process.