Chang Sun Chong brought Wang Fu, the steward of the Sikong Mansion, and the two of them had large and small bags in their hands.

As soon as he saw Du He, Chang Sun Chong was enthusiastic: "Du He, ah no, teacher, it's cold and snowing today, so I came to see you specially..."

At this moment, in the eyes of Chang Sun Chong, Du He is no longer Du He, but Du He is a God of Wealth.

Chang Sun Chong pointed to the thing in his hand, and said mysteriously: "This is the magic medicine that my father asked someone to bring from the Western Regions. One sip can last for an hour, and one bowl can last the whole night. It is very useful... I've tried it myself."

Du He wanted to hit someone.

Regardless of him, he accepted it with a smile, and said to Old Fu: "Old Fu, take it first. Go and prepare wine and food, I want to entertain my good apprentice."

Old Fu looked reluctant, but he still followed Du He's instructions to prepare.

Soon, a table of good wine and food was ready.

Before moving his chopsticks, Chang Sun Chong couldn't wait to say: "Teacher, I'm here this time because I want to cooperate with you in a rich business."

"Oh? Come on, tell me, what business is getting rich? My favorite thing is to get rich. I'm not interested in anything else." Du He Jiazhuang said with great interest.

Chang Sunchong said: "Teacher, the contract I signed with you before is only 30 briquettes per day, and Lantian Coal Mine is only 20 yuan per day. It is really too little. Also, the contract is only half a year. After half a year, if If our eldest grandson’s family doesn’t buy your briquettes, what can you do? You’re going to lose a lot, so I want to extend our contract to ten years. At the same time, the daily briquettes will become [-]. What do you think? ?”

As he spoke, he looked at Du He expectantly.

Du He put down his chopsticks and raised his fingers to count carefully.

Snapped.

Du He slapped the table and said happily: "20 briquettes a day, doesn't it mean that the daily income is 60 yuan? This is not only a fortune, but a fortune. If I don't agree, I will be a fool Big fool."

When Chang Sun Chong heard this, he laughed happily.

He winked at Wang Fu, the meaning was self-evident, see, this young master said earlier that Du He is a big fool who is easy to deceive.

……

(Four more will be presented,)

Chapter 542

Chang Sun Chong hurriedly raised his cup and said to Du He, "Teacher, I respect you!"

As he spoke, he poured Du He a glass of wine.

At this time, Du He looked shaky and was already dying.

Chang Sun Chong took the opportunity to say: "Teacher, come on, let's re-sign the contract."

As he said that, he couldn't wait to take out the previously drawn contract and put it in front of Du He.

Before Du He could speak, Chang Sun Chong prepared the brush and stuffed it into Du He's hand, and said flickeringly: "Teacher, it's just a matter of writing a name and pressing a fingerprint, it's no big deal!"

"Okay, good boy, what you said makes sense!"

Du He looked dazed, wrote his name, and pressed his fingerprints.

The big stone in Chang Sun Chong's heart finally fell to the ground.

Originally, he thought that this matter would not be done so easily, maybe he would be blackmailed by Du He, but who would have thought that after being drunk by himself, Du He agreed so simply, it was really unexpected.

After getting the contract, Chang Sun Chong stood up and said, "Teacher, it's getting late and I have important things to do. Let's go first. Don't forget our new contract."

As he said that, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and quickly took Wang Fu away.

After the two left, Du He shook his head, looked at the new contract in his hand, and suddenly laughed.

The smile is a little weird.

The old man rushed up and said mournfully, "It's over, it's over...Young master, from now on, this Lantian Coal Mine will probably belong to the eldest grandson's family. For ten years, we want to give the eldest grandson's family money for nothing. How can this be done?" Okay, young master, are you sick?"

Du He carefully folded the contract and said with a smile: "Old Fu, you know what a fart... This is a big deal."

"Where is the big deal?"

"You will know in a few days." Du He got up and said mysteriously.

Old Fu was a little depressed.

When he returned to his residence, he couldn't figure it out, and before he knew it, his eyes were set on the small box on the table that looked extremely imposing.This thing is exactly the magic medicine given to Du He by Changsun Chong, the magic medicine of the Western Regions that can revive the glory.

The old Fu didn't believe in evil: "Is there really such a magical thing in the world? Humph, I don't want it, I want to try it. If it is fake, I will tell the young master that Sun Chong is a liar."

As he spoke, he opened the box and swallowed the two black pills in one gulp.

I just ate it and felt nothing.

After a while, the old Fu felt that he was about to explode, and hurriedly shouted to the people outside: "Hurry up... go and call Widow Zhang here."

Widow Zhang is a woman in the Miracle Farm. She fled to Chang'an originally. She is alone and has no support. She winks at the old man every now and then.

……

late at night.

The sky was overcast.

On the official road, the brigade's chariots and horses moved forward slowly.

The person in the head, wearing a fur coat and a hat made of wolf skin, looks very burly. It is Yuchi Baolin, the person in charge of the Lantian Coal Mine.

Behind him, a lengthened carriage and the torches on the carriage formed a winding dragon under the night sky. From where Yuchi Baolin was, the tail of the dragon could not be seen at a glance.

Mu Zongsi patted his horse forward and said, "Boss, the young master suddenly asked us to come back and brought back all the briquettes as much as possible. Is there any big move?"

Yuchi Baolin said with a smile: "Du He always does things unexpectedly. No matter what, the briquettes we made finally came to fruition. During these days, what I'm most worried about is that so many briquettes have nowhere to go..."

While talking, the two raised their heads, and they could already see the Dream Group.

Today's Dream Group, seen from a distance, is already more prosperous than a small county town, and some counties in the border areas are not even as grand as Dream Group.

In Chang'an City, after nightfall, it was very quiet and pitch black.

Even in the middle of the night, Dream Group is still brightly lit, and the voices of workers can be heard from time to time. It is very busy, and it is a bustling scene.

Yuchi Baolin smacked her lips: "One day in the future, I'm afraid that the Bahe River will be more lively than Chang'an City."

Mu Zongsi smiled and said: "Boss, you don't know. Today's Xingfu Community and Taoyuanju occupy an area of ​​three hills. They are not in Chang'an City, and there is no curfew. At night, it is very lively. Many people bought in Taoyuanju The people in the house live in Chang'an City during the day, but they all rush out of the city to have fun before dark..."

Yuchi Baolin said with emotion: "Du He... What a talent!"

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