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Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters Shun noble

Making a fortune silently is the way to go.

The movable properties accumulated by the four princes and princes for hundreds of years were wiped out by the guards and soldiers. In addition, some illegal income was obtained from the robbery. It can be said that even the policemen who joined the patrol later and ate some leftovers were worth millions.

Those who live in the capital are fine, they just hide things at home secretly. How do the Green Camp soldiers who live outside the capital move their robbery proceeds home?

There were no bank transfers or banknotes at this time. They were just boxes of real money and silver, which would kill someone to carry.

When Jia Liu robbed a cash transport truck in Jinchuan, he was never able to remove all the money from the cash transport truck because he couldn't lift it.

Well now, thousands of officers and soldiers have snatched wealth worth hundreds of billions. Is it possible that these soldiers, large and small, can be lined up along the capital for hundreds of miles outside the city, so that everyone will know about it, and passers-by will look at it with suspicion.

?

It must be low-key and quiet, and it cannot be done in a big way.

If you tune it too high, you'll hurt your feet.

In fact, the best way is for President Jia to open a Qing Dynasty bank, absorb savings locally, and then issue a bunch of banknotes to the officers and soldiers, which is convenient and fast.

It's just that Jia Liu doesn't have the conditions to open a bank in Beijing now, and doing so can easily misunderstand the officers and soldiers, thinking that he, President Jia, wants to swallow up the brothers' hard-earned money.

Therefore, Jia Liu must fulfill his promise and make every copper earned by his brothers in Beijing be delivered to their parents, wives and children.

As long as credibility is established and solid, the value created cannot be measured with money.

The solution given by Jia Liu was to have the first battalion of his own army be responsible for transporting the property of officers and soldiers back home.

They come in batches. One battalion of the left wing will be transported today, and one battalion of the right wing will be transported tomorrow.

They registered one by one, ranging from gold jewelry with blood to small copper coins dug out from the cracks in the mud. The amount on the list was what was delivered to their home.

There is a lot of money, and there is no deception.

Once the money comes home, you will be determined. Otherwise, while you are on duty, you will think about the huge piles of gold and silver that you have robbed and have not yet delivered them home. If you encounter something, you will have to fight hard. I am afraid that you may not be as good as before.

I'll hit wherever Master Jia points me.

This decision to solve the worries of the officers and soldiers was immediately unanimously supported by all officers. At present, Laiwangying, whose Han name was Fang Shiyu, was responsible for connecting with the left and right wings.

After handing over the specific affairs of Beijing to Debu, the left-wing commander, and Ruilin, the right-wing commander, Jia Liu took Demuying, whose Han name was Hong Xiguan, to Tongzhou.

The army led by the bachelor Shu Hede returned north along the canal and had to go to Tongzhou before arriving in Beijing. If he wanted to seize the military power along this route before Shu Hede met with Zalantai and Azhongbao, Jia Liu had to wait in Tongzhou.

Hou.

The capital is not far from Tongzhou, and we will arrive in a few hours at a quick pace.

"Where are the Shandong soldiers?"

"Should have passed Tianjin."

"oh."

Jia Liu nodded and prepared to ask Demu to lead people to rent out several inns near the canal dock to accommodate the accompanying officers and soldiers.

Demu whispered to Mr. Jia that he had a house in Tongzhou.

"Have it?"

Jia Liu was stunned. He didn't remember buying a property in Tongzhou.

Demu reminded: "Don't you remember? The house that Fu Zhongtang gave me."

"Hmm? The house given by Fuzhongtang is in Tongzhou?"

Jia Liu, who was riding on the horse, subconsciously stretched his waist forward, "Does that mean the nobleman from the palace is also here?"

"exist!"

Demu replied in the affirmative, because he was the one who arranged for the emperor's woman to be sent here.

"Master Shu has just arrived in Tianjin and will probably arrive at night. How about this? You arrange for the brothers to rest first while I go to the house to take a look."

Jia Liu raised his head and looked at the sky. After all, it was a house given to him by an old rich man. He had already come to Tongzhou, so he would be sorry if he didn't go and take a look.

This house is about seven or eight miles away from the canal pier and is located in Zhangjiawan. This house is quite large and was built by Li Sancai, a boss of Donglin during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

In order to build this house, Li Sancai even sent people to secretly cut down the trees in the imperial mausoleum. As a result, he was impeached by the censor, and his life went downhill.

It is certainly impossible for the old rich man to buy this house with his own money. Instead, the businessman Ding bought it in Beijing for the Taiwanese master when he was the governor of Huguang.

This Ding had been hanging out with the old rich man in his early years. When the old rich man was in power in Shanxi Province, Ding Mou contracted the water conservancy renovation project in the territory. Later, he followed the old rich man to Zhejiang to contract the sea wall project.

After the old rich man became the governor of Sichuan, Ding even contracted many major military projects, secretly sold weapons and artillery to the Fan thieves, and reportedly sold stolen goods for the Fan thieves.

Ding was so angry that he didn't expect Batulu to steal business, so he reported Admiral Jia to the Governor, but the matter was trivialized by the Governor.

The steward of the house is Steward Wang, a servant of the old rich family, and all the servants in the yard were brought by Steward Wang from his home. There is no doubt about their loyalty, but they don't know the identity of Mr. Shun, and they just follow the master's instructions.

It's hard to watch.

At the same time, Demu also arranged for four men to be responsible for monitoring in the yard. He was careful and told his men that if anything went wrong, the Shungui man must be executed as soon as possible. This woman must not be allowed to live in the hands of others.

Therefore, poor Shungui was moved from the "cage" in Ouchi to another cage.

The worst thing is that Shun Guiren still doesn't know where she is now, and her memory is still stuck in the palace chaos that night.

"This slave pays his respects to his master!"

Manager Wang was very sensible. Without waiting for the new master Jia Jia to speak, he came with a group of servants and gave the new master a big gift.

"reward!"

Jia Liu was happy and got off his horse, and asked Baozhu, the captain of the personal soldiers, Sauron, to distribute rewards to his servants.

Not much, just five taels of silver ingots per person.

Manager Wang glared at the happy servants: "Why don't you thank me for the reward, Master!"

All the servants quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Jia Liu to thank him.

"It's up, it's all up."

Jia Liu smiled and threw the riding whip to Baozhu, and entered the house first. He pretended to look around in the house, then coughed lightly and asked Manager Wang: "Where is the woman sent by Mr. Fu now?"

"Tell me, Master, it's locked in the backyard."

Jia Liu nodded and motioned to Manager Wang to take him there.

After a while, we arrived at a secluded courtyard. The location was very good, and it was the kind of place where you could scream without being heard by outsiders.

"Just stay outside and watch."

"grown ups,"

As the captain of the personal soldiers, Baozhu had his duty and wanted to go in and conduct a search to avoid any ominous incident.

Jia Liu disagreed: "If I can't handle a woman, how can I lead you to do big things?"

Before Baozhu could say anything, he had already entered the hospital, opened the door and went in, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

What comes into view is an elegant room with decent decoration, like a boudoir.

"who?"

Shun Guiren, who had been imprisoned in the house with nothing to do, read a book every day, looked at the young man who suddenly walked in, with a puzzled look on his face and a sense of wariness in his heart.

"Um."

Jia Liu looked at Shun Guiren carefully again, thinking that the little wife of the fourth devil was really damn good-looking. What's more, her ass was so big that she could fit into both of his faces.

"Don't be afraid, I am your man."

Jia Liu walked to the table with a smile on his face. When he saw there was tea on the table, he poured himself a bowl. He took a sip and looked at the slightly frightened Shun Guiren again. He originally wanted to have a chat with her and cultivate some feelings. Keshun Guiren's figure and face were really attractive, but by some strange coincidence he said directly: "Why are you still standing there, take off your pants."

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