By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Chapter 155: 22,000 Silver

As long as his grandmother and mother knew what good things he bought, they would definitely support him.

The second-rate guy hesitated: "Can you really come up with 100,000 taels of silver? Just you?"

Just these two words really irritated Song Yulin, who was very concerned about his reputation.

"I can, as long as you promise to sell it to me, I will go home and get the money for you now."

"I can take the money myself now, and then get it back from Tang Qiansui later. I still won't suffer any loss."

"Over the years, I've gotten about 30,000 taels of silver from Tang Qiansui."

Damn, Song Yulin actually made so much money from the original owner over the years?

This does not include the treasures, nor does it include the factors spent by Song Yulin.

Isn't this a typical vampire?

Okay, okay, Song Yulin must return all this money.

The second-rate man said, "I'll give you one hour. If you can't bring the money, you don't have to come, and the treasure will be given to someone else."

Song Yulin did not dare to delay and hurried home.

When his mother saw that Song Yulin's injuries, which had just healed with great difficulty, were bruised and swollen again, she was so scared that she almost fell off her chair.

"My son, what happened to you? You just got better, didn't you? Why are you injured again? Who hit you?"

Song Yulin hurriedly said, "Mom, stop talking about this. Give me some money. I need it urgently."

Mrs. Song was stunned: "What do you want it for? How much do you want?"

Song Yulin said directly: "Fifty thousand taels."

"Fifty thousand taels! What do you want so much money for?"

Mrs. Song raised her voice.

Song Yulin hurriedly whispered it to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song was also shocked and doubtful when she heard it: "Are you serious? Can such a magical thing really exist in the world? Don't let anyone fool you."

Song Yulin said, "I'm sure it's absolutely true. Don't you believe in your son's talent? I'm quite good at these things. If I say it's true, it's true."

Mrs. Song trusted her son blindly: "Okay, then I'll give you some money, but I don't have much dowry money left. Even if I take it all out, it's only a little over 10,000. I'll take a few tens of thousands of taels from the public treasury and give it to you."

"But didn't you say 120,000 taels? I can only get you 50,000 taels, but what about the rest?"

Song Yulin said, "I'll ask Grandmother for the rest. She's old now, so she must want this thing even more."

"I have about 10,000 taels in my hand, so I'll give it to you. This is for our family. My son must not let this good thing fall into the hands of others."

Mrs. Song was moved and said, "My son is such a kind and filial child. I can't let you, a child, take the money. Keep your money for yourself. Go ask your grandmother for it. Your grandmother has money."

If I ask grandma for it, it will be 70,000 taels. Can grandma give it to me?

Song Yulin deliberately said that the amount was 20,000 taels more and 20,000 taels less than the amount of his own money, so that he didn't have to pay for anything.

If he could make up the total of 120,000 taels with his own 10,000 taels, he would still make a profit of 10,000 taels.

If he didn't have to spend that ten thousand taels, he could make a net profit of twenty thousand taels.

No matter what, he won't suffer any loss.

Song Yulin went to his grandmother's house and tricked her out of all the silver she had hidden away.

Carrying 120,000 taels of silver, which was also a quarter of his family's belongings, Song Yulin hurried to the luxurious inn.

The second-rate guy was happily drinking wine and eating meat, and there was an old man sitting opposite him.

The old man looked rich, dressed in fine clothes, but he was blind in one eye and wore an eye patch.

Song Yulin frowned and hurried in: "I'm here, who is this?"

The second-rate guy said nonchalantly: "Oh, my other buyer."

Song Yulin complained, "Didn't we agree that I would go back to get the money and you would sell the things to me? How could you let someone else in?"

The scoundrel said disdainfully, "Who knows if you, a pretty boy, can really get back 120,000 taels of silver?"

"Of course I can... What did you say? What do you mean by 120,000 taels of silver? Isn't it 100,000 taels of silver?"

Song Yulin was shocked.

He was carrying 120,000 taels of silver on him, and this person asked for 120,000 taels. Was it a coincidence or a conspiracy?

Song Yulin was really a little doubtful at this moment.

The second-rate guy said unreasonably: "An additional twenty thousand taels of silver per hour, this is my rule, don't you know?"

Song Yulin said angrily, "What kind of rules are these? You're asking for too much."

The scoundrel smashed his wine glass with a bang and said, "Stop yelling at me. If you don't have money, get out. You piece of shit."

"I have money. I've brought the money. You must sell the things to me. You can't go back on your word."

Song Yulin didn't dare to say anything more now. Although he spent 20,000 taels of silver for no apparent reason, as long as he could get the thing, it was fine.

He is just a low-ranking official now, otherwise he would have to find a way to kill this person.

How dare you be so rude to him.

The second-rate guy seemed stunned and still didn't believe that Song Yulin could get the money.

"You got one hundred and twenty thousand taels of silver? Ha, then show it to me. Otherwise, I won't believe that this pretty boy can come up with so much money. Haha..."

Song Yulin suddenly placed a stack of banknotes on the table.

The scoundrel's ridicule came to an abrupt end.

He stared at the banknotes, suddenly reached out and pressed them, then picked them up and counted them, then checked them twice to make sure they were all real.

Song Yulin was very satisfied. He liked watching this kind of face-slapping plot.

Don't you look down on me? Are you going to stop talking now?

"You take the money, give me the things."

The second-rate guy looked at him, seemed unwilling, but reluctantly put down the money in his hand.

He drank the wine in the glass with one last gulp, then took out the Panlong Jade and handed it to Song Yulin.

"Take it. The money and the goods are paid. You can go now."

Song Yulin was filled with ecstasy, he finally got this treasure!

He didn't dare stay any longer. This man gave him a very bad impression and he was afraid that he would kill or rob.

Song Yulin quickly left with the box in his hand, and on the way home he couldn't suppress his ecstasy.

In Tang Qiansui's house, Tang Qiansui was holding the pile of banknotes and laughing ecstatically towards the sky.

"One hundred and twenty thousand taels of silver for a fake. It's worth it, it's totally worth it, hahahahaha."

"It's a pleasure to fool that arrogant fool. One hundred and twenty thousand taels of silver are in hand!"

There is a modern saying that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat.

But to Tang Qiansui, making money was just like picking up money, and it couldn't be more satisfying.

She excitedly said to Erliuzi, "This success means we can do a bigger one next time."

"Hurry up and take out the other treasures. I want to carefully select one that will bankrupt Song Yulin."

This trick is useful, but it cannot be used too often. It will only work twice. If you use it more than that, it will easily be exposed.

Erliuzi had changed back into his plain clothes and said with a smile, "Okay, young master, please wait."