Can't dig in winter... Can't dig in winter!
Yan's second mind is swiping the screen!
That is to say, the coal Xizhou sold to them...can't make up for it?
"I'll settle an account for you!" Yan's second son didn't know where the strength came from, and he was almost lifted up to his face.
His expression was very serious at this time, and he reported the account word by word: "...we agreed to the price you quoted by King Qi, and also gave the money. Now, we want our coal!"
"I don't care what you think, we in Guanzhou need enough coal!"
"Coal!"
He growled and asked, "Got it? Got it?"
"Understood! Understood!" The little steward responded anxiously.
He felt that Guanshi Yan was going to eat people, as if he was going to swallow him alive!
"Wait a few more days, don't worry, just wait a few more days." The little steward said with a pale face.
Yan's second child:? ? ? ! !
He blinked slowly.
Frowning and looking at each other.
What do you mean? What do you mean wait a few days?
"Pull these back first, and then pull them together after a while..." The little steward smiled flatteringly, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think it's...not?"
"Didn't you say that you can't dig this mine in winter? Where did you get the coal?" Yan Laoer heard that there was coal, and he unloaded most of it in an instant just now. big living...
Guys, is this something I can do? !
"There is...another coal yard, where coal is stored. It just takes some time. It's a little far away, yes, it's very far away, so you have to wait a little longer..." The little manager felt that he was quick-witted, and he wrote it well. Something like that.
Actually, there is no other coal yard. He is talking about a private mine. He knows that private mine. There are some open-pit mines that are easy to mine and do not stop working in winter.
Yan Lao Er slowly let go of his hand.
The other party took a few breaths.
He threw his hands behind his back.
Hiss! My hands are sore...
Bringing his mind to work, Yan Er began to think seriously about what the other party said.
Compared with the known information, I figured out a bit.
But now he has to pretend not to know.
So... what should be troubled must be troubled!
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"My son! They Xizhou...they Xizhou don't behave like human beings! They are cheating us!"
The sad male voice rang out before dawn.
"In the past, how much did Xizhou sell us for a hundred catties of coal at five cents? Two taels of silver per hundred catties! Two taels of silver!" When Yan Laoer mentioned money, he was quite sincere: "Black! It's really black! But what can we do, we can only continue, we can only respond!"
Yan's second child was distraught and indignant: "Our Guanzhou is suffering!"
"Frozen to death, flesh and blood buried in snow..." I'm sorry for the last sentence, and I can't make it right at his level for the time being, so I had to answer: "It's just because the coal was not bought back!"
No coal...My lord, Huai'an is ashamed of you! In vain that you trusted me so much, you sent me to help the prince buy coal... woo woo woo! Lord, they don't even give enough high-priced coal!
This is still a relative with the same surname, isn’t it, he only cheats on his own family! My lord! How pitiful are our sons! The elders of the family sleep on the hot kang sweating continuously, our elders are not willing to add more firewood, poor son! "
Manager Zhou was shocked!
He squinted for a while, and opened his eyes, what's the matter?
This is his brother Yan?
The steward of the British palace?
Is this the way to do pie?
Yan's second son didn't care about that, and the broadcast started in front of Zhou Guanshi's door after singing, reciting, and beating.
"My lord!" Yan Lao Er raised his voice, and almost sent back Guanshi Zhou who had stepped out of the door with one foot. "Scholars die for their confidantes. Huai'an can't let the young master be bullied. I want to go to the Qi Palace and ask carefully why this uncle, King Qi, bullies his eldest nephew like this!"
"I, Yan Huai'an, a frail scholar, can't lift my hands...but I still have a mouth!
I want to ask carefully, why bully our son! The eldest son keeps the etiquette, so it is not easy to ask the uncle. I will ask on behalf of the eldest son, are they from the same ancestor, and whether Guanzhou and Xizhou guard the frontier together and defend against foreign enemies? "
Yan's second child seemed to be getting angry, but his voice was louder and louder, crying for a while, roaring for a while, and he was still recalling the few points his daughter summed up for him in his mind.
"How can we divide the same spirit? Our eldest son has parents, our prince is not enough, and our family still has an old man!"
"If Xizhou doesn't give us Guanzhou an explanation today, we will sue the emperor for this case!"
Yan Er Er suddenly shouted: "No!"
A resolute look on his face: "We have to sue at every level, from the county government to the state government...to the capital, to the main hall!!" His fingers gesticulated, from low to high, level by level.
When the word "Dian" falls, the finger wants to poke the sky.
Manager Zhou was terrified when he heard that.
His voice changed a bit: "Brother Yan, what are you doing here? Who recruited you? Tell me, Big Brother Zhou will help you deal with him, and deal with him severely. Who is disrespectful to the son? You point it out, Click it out, and see how I fix him, and it will be over, and you will be satisfied.
"What are you going to sue or not? It's all my family. Aren't we in Xizhou and Guanzhou like you said, we are connected, we are still connected if we break the bones!"
Yan Er Er wiped away the tears from the cold wind.
He choked up and said, "Brother Zhou, what does your lord mean? Do you think that our son is easy to fool because of his tender face, but those of us who came here are not just for nothing, we Guanzhou men are bloody! The son is angry! We shall die!"
Zhou Guanshi muttered in his heart: The master humiliated the minister to death.
This Manager Yan probably wanted to say this, but, well, scholars have a lot of eyes, so these words are not suitable for the Tian family, and they are easy to be taken advantage of.
This guy surnamed Yan looked full of vernacular, more common people than ordinary people, but his words were serious, he was quoting the price of coal, and his uncle bullied his nephew... The worst thing is that if he directly sues the imperial court, he will pay it back. He wanted to sue layer by layer.
Yeah! It's too cloudy!
When the report comes to the imperial court, it is for the elders to comment.
To sue layer by layer, that is to throw their lord's face on the ground and step on it!
Their lord...that has great ambitions!
How can people be so corrupt!
Should I say it or not, this person surnamed Yan really grasped their weakness.
"Guan Yan..." From far away, the supervisor of the mine ran towards the wind like the wind when he heard the movement here, and when he got close, he was so breathless that he couldn't speak: "You... you... didn't we make a deal? , that cinder is counted as an extra and I will take it away for you, you...why are you still making trouble?"
The little steward was disgraced, his new cotton coat was covered with dust, he was worried about other people, just now he went to see the cinder pile like a small hillock by himself, and heard from his subordinates that the steward Yan in Guanzhou blocked the big steward Zhou Cried at the door, felt bad all of a sudden, came down in a hurry, one of my feet slipped without paying attention, I fell and rolled several times, there was no clean place in front of and behind me.
Yan Er Er: Come on, let’s work hard!