Chapter 692: Brothers are blessed with a lot of love
However, in the face of Wu Yuan's deception, Fatty was also a thief.
"Brother, please give me something to eat. I'll give you five hundred taels of silver, which will be enough for you for five or six years. You won't starve to death, and you won't have to take the risk of smuggling salt."
Five hundred taels of silver is indeed not a small amount for an ordinary person. It is more than enough to last a lifetime.
But of course Wu Yuan would not be satisfied with this. He hugged Mo Qiaoer over and said, "Fat man, your five hundred taels of silver are not enough for me to spend a day. What I mean by starving to death is not just eating and drinking."
want."
Wu Yuan gave the fat man a lewd look that every man would understand.
Sure enough, when the fat man saw such a lovely and beautiful Mo Qiaoer, his eyes lit up.
"Brother, you are so lucky." The fat man said with some envy.
"The depth of beauty depends entirely on money. Otherwise, look at my appearance. If I didn't have money, I wouldn't be able to talk about beauty. I'm afraid even a dog's tail would wither to see me."
Hearing Wu Yuan's words, Fatty had no doubts.
I even feel a little bit the same way. No girl likes him with his body type, but he doesn't worry about women. He still relies on money for his charm.
By now, Fatty had believed most of Wu Yuan's words. He just stared at Mo Qiaoer and couldn't help but mutter, "Why does she look familiar to me?"
Wu Yuan secretly thought, maybe he recognized the identity of the boss of Mo Qiaoer's Tianxia family.
In the capital, anyone with a little respect would be able to recognize Mo Qiaoer.
Fortunately, the fat man's accent didn't sound like a local. Although he muttered a little, he didn't really recognize Mo Qiaoer.
Wu Yuan also urged from the side: "If there is any way out, please tell me something sweet. If not, you will just wait to starve to death here."
After that, Wu Yuan hugged Mo Qiaoer and was about to leave. When the fat man saw this, he immediately became anxious.
"Brother, please don't leave. We have something to discuss!"
The corner of Wu Yuan's mouth raised. He asked about the sales of this private salt, but he didn't really intend to do this business.
Although this ancient salt was not fine enough, Wu Yuan was from a royal family after all. Refining refined salt at will would easily lead to major accidents, so he did not dare to try it easily.
Previously, Wu Yuan accidentally mentioned this matter to Xin Ruyan, and Xin Ruyan immediately stopped Wu Yuan from refining refined salt at will.
Otherwise, chaos in the world is inevitable. The reason is that except for Dawu Kingdom, Tianli Kingdom and Dayu Kingdom, which have better salt-making technology, the other countries cannot produce salt that can be imported.
Especially in Beihu and Xitan countries, all the salt used was purchased from Dawu or Tianli.
Not to mention other small countries.
However, not only is the quantity of official salt limited, but the price is also extremely high, so we have to find a solution from some salt merchants.
But not all salt merchants dare to take risks. After all, if they are discovered, it will be a serious crime of beheading.
But Wu Yuan looked at the fat man's size and had a hunch that if the family didn't smuggle salt, they would never be able to support this fat man.
In Wu Yuan's view, perhaps this will be an opportunity to open up diplomatic channels.
Even if Wu Yuan is crazy, he is not crazy enough to become the enemy of the entire world on his own.
If possible, you can try to move around in Beihu and Xitan.
Wu Yuan turned to Mo Qiaoer and said, "Go and prepare some food for him!"
Mo Qiaoer, who was still held in Wu Yuan's arms at this moment, didn't want to leave, "Can you ask Yan Miao to go?"
"Isn't Yan Miao still busy? Be good and go quickly."
Wu Yuan pinched Mo Qiaoer's delicate face, and then Mo Qiaoer nodded in agreement with satisfaction.
When the fat man heard that Wu Yuan was so happy, he said excitedly: "Be more prepared. I love chicken, especially the fried chicken from Tianxia Family, and milk tea. Prepare for fifty people."
After hearing this, Mo Qiaoer's expression suddenly froze, not because she was stingy, but because she was frightened by this astonishing amount of food.
"Can you finish eating?" Mo Qiaoer asked.
The fat man immediately said: "If I weren't afraid that you wouldn't be happy, I could actually eat enough for eighty people."
At this time Wu Yuan said: "Prepare for one hundred people."
Of course Mo Qiaoer would not refuse and made arrangements immediately.
The fat man looked at Wu Yuan with tears in his eyes and said, "Brother, I am determined to be your friend."
Wu Yuan was not polite to him, "It's okay to make friends. It depends on whether you are sincere. Don't worry. No matter what you say to me, I guarantee that no government will find you for smuggling salt in the future."
Seeing Wu Yuan's loud tone, the fat man looked at the officers and soldiers around him and seemed to understand something.
"Does this brother know some high official?" Fatty also asked directly.
"That's right. He's not a high-ranking official. He just occasionally chats with Prime Minister Wen." Wu Yuan knew that if he didn't give the fat man some confidence, he might not be willing to reveal too much.
Sure enough, when he heard it was Prime Minister Wen, the fat man's big face started to tremble with excitement.
"My dear, it's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Prime Minister Wen is now inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people. I heard that Prime Minister Wen has the final say in the entire court now." The fat man was very surprised.
Wu Yuan also smiled and said: "Yes, so from now on, I can cover you."
The fat man nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Brother, please find a way to get me out first. The prison is dark and damp, there are rats, and there is not enough to eat. It is really not a place for human beings. I am really
I've been miserable for eight lifetimes. If I hadn't thought it was fun and joined the Po-Guiyuan Sect, I wouldn't have been implicated. I'm really unjust."
This fat man is a bit clever, and Wu Yuan can see it.
I am afraid that this is also testing him, Wu Yuan said calmly: "It is impossible to rescue you. The Guiyuan faction assassinated the new emperor Dawu. The life and death of you people now only depend on the new emperor's thoughts.
, even Prime Minister Wen is speechless."
Of course Fatty knew this, but he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"However, although there is no way to rescue you, I can guarantee that you will never be hungry in the prison in the future."
"Is this true?" The fat man looked at Wu Yuan with excitement.
You must know that these people are under special "care". No one is allowed to visit them regardless of their status. Even if they want to send some clothes and food, they are not allowed.
Now, Fatty completely believed Wu Yuan's words.
To be able to do this, it would be impossible without a strong backing, and this must be Prime Minister Wen.
But the fat man still didn't understand, "Brother, since you can talk to Prime Minister Wen, why do you still take risks?"
"Of course I'm leaving a way out for myself. Besides, even Prime Minister Wen can't give me a lot of money. Without money, how can I be happy?"
The fat man thought about it and felt it made sense, and his doubts disappeared.
"Okay, then I can tell you now that if you want to start a private salt business, I have a way."