Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 37
Xinzheng, South City.

The Korean royal palace is located here, and therefore, most of the residences of high-ranking officials and generals in South Korea are here, including those noble princes and grandchildren.

At this moment, one of the mansions is small in size, but extremely luxurious and elegant.

A young man in a brocade robe was following the maidservant towards the inner mansion in small steps. If Luo Yan were here at this moment, he would have found that this young man was one of the merchants who chatted with him last night .

He was also the merchant who first proposed the money game.

After a while, the two stopped in front of a study.

The maid came forward and knocked gently on the door.

Soon there was a thick and dull voice in the room, with a bit of dissatisfaction in the tone: "Come in."

With the voice falling.

The maid pushed the door open and stood on one side, slightly bowing her head.

The young merchant ignored the maid, and strode into the house, but just after entering the house, a heavy bamboo bag was thrown towards him, hitting the merchant's forehead, and he didn't wait The merchant cried out in pain, followed by an angry voice: "You don't have a reason today, don't blame me for being rude!"

"My lord, put out the fire. If there is no important matter to report to your lord, why would the villain disturb your rest early in the morning?"

The young merchant no longer had Zi Lanxuan's posture at all, and said with a humble and flattering smile.

Following the exchange of words between the two.

The maid gently opened the door, and then stood at the gate of the courtyard very politely, guarding it.

inside the house.

A young merchant is facing a middle-aged man in a loose robe.

The man's face was rough and bearded, and his triangular eyes were somewhat cold. He seemed to be in a bad mood because he was disturbed to rest, and his face was a little dark. write the following.

He hasn't had a good rest for a while, and he was disturbed again today.

The mood is naturally not very good.

"The villain knows why my lord has been worrying recently, so I came here in a hurry this morning, just to relieve my lord's worries."

With a flattering smile on his face, the young merchant walked respectfully beside the middle-aged man, gently put down the scroll in his hand, then stepped back a few steps, and said slowly.

"Why, I made money recently, how much did I make?"

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man seemed to have a little more expectation in his eyes, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he asked impatiently.

While speaking, he grabbed the bamboo slips again.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that the bamboo slips in his hand were much warmer. Although he never looked at these things, the main purpose of storing them at home was to pretend to be elegant.

"This... What the villain wants to say is not this."

The young merchant's expression froze, and he said in a low voice.

"Crack!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face instantly turned cold. The bamboo slips in his hands creaked, as if they were about to break apart in the next moment. His triangular eyes had already turned cold, and he stared fixedly at him. The young businessman sneered and said, "Not bad, you dare to make fun of me, how courageous you are?"

"The villain dare not, the villain really has something important to inform the adults, this matter is related to the future of the adults!!"

The young merchant was so frightened by the sinister tone of the middle-aged man that he knelt on the ground and said hastily.

"My future? I don't need you, a businessman, to worry about my future. Your role is to help me make money. The more money you earn, the greater your value. If you have no money, what are you talking about with me? About life !?"

The middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he said without haste.

At this moment, he was really moved to kill.

Because he felt that he was tricked by the young businessman in front of him, and the other party's words were also a bit provocative.

Thinking of Liu Yi, the majestic South Korean Zuo Sima, his future needs a merchant to worry about?
The other party was just a dog he raised.

Now this dog actually advises his master what to eat tomorrow, what does this mean?
The most important thing is that Liu Yi is really dissatisfied with him. Greedy people will not be happy if they invest for such a long time without enough returns.

He Liu Yi is not doing charity.

"My lord, I ran into a person in Zilanxuan these two days. This person has great talent, no less than the emerald tiger, no, more outstanding talent than the emerald tiger. As long as my lord can recruit this person for the general, I still need to worry about it." Future?!"

The young merchant was obviously frightened, his face turned pale, he stopped pausing, his lips moved, and he quickly said what he wanted to say.

The fluctuating speed of that mouth can almost catch up with Luo Yan's tongue, all of which are of high frequency.

It's just that the goals of the two are different.

"Emerald Tiger?"

Zuo Sima Liu Yi's eyes flickered for a moment, and the killing intent in his heart quickly subsided, he gently pinched the broken bamboo slip in his hand, and said slowly: "Go on, why do you think the other party can compare to the Emerald Tiger?" ?”

For Emerald Tiger.

Zuo Sima Liu Yi was also quite afraid.

Although everyone is a dog of the great general Ji Wuye, but Jade Tiger, a businessman, has climbed higher than him, even if he sees Jade Tiger, he has to be respectful.

After all, the opponent is known as one of the four fierce generals, while Zuo Sima Liu Yi is just an insignificant pawn.

Don't look at the official position is not low.

But in Xinzheng, the royal capital of South Korea, status does not depend on official position or background.

Ji Wuye's attitude is more useful than these things.

For the dead have no dignity.

In these years, Zuo Sima Liu Yi has often seen some little guys who don't know how serious they are, and are finally crushed to death, and they don't know how they died.

Zuo Sima Liu Yi has been able to guarantee his status over the years.

Apart from the fact that his wife and Hu Meiren in the palace are sisters, the most important thing is that he is knowledgeable, has never been inflated, and gives Ji Wuye a large sum of money every year.

After all.

Officials look at interests.

Love can only be used for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Benefits are eternal.

The so-called rights are such "plain and simple".

When the young merchant heard the words, he knew that Zuo Sima Liu Yi was moved, and he didn't dare to get up, but still knelt on the ground, and at the same time organized his words, telling Liu Yi what he had heard and what he had made up in his brain.

Because he knew very well that Liu Yi didn't understand the way of merchants at all.

But whether the layout is big or not, and whether it sounds serious or not, Liu Yi can hear it.

You just need to blow up Luo Yan's ability as much as possible.

"Sounds interesting."

Although Liu Yi didn't understand a little bit, but his face remained calm, with an expression that I understood and understood, and said in a leisurely manner.

"Master is wise!"

The young businessman patted a low-level flattery, and then continued: "In addition to the villain, there were many people staring at him last night. The adults should prepare early."

"Prepare? Prepare for what? Who dares to snatch the person whom the general has his eyes on?"

Liu Yi sneered and said disdainfully.

But even though he said so, Liu Yi's eyes flickered.

Sending Luo Yan there by others and sending him there by yourself are two different things.

The first person to eat the crab always reaps the most.

But here is another problem, how to ensure that Luo Yan is genuine?
If you don't have this level, then it will not be as simple as a joke on Ji Wuye's side.

At this moment, Liu Yi's little thoughts turned quickly~
Because he wanted to take the entire credit, but he didn't want to take the risk. . . .

(End of this chapter)