Xun Yu and the other two looked at each other, not as happy as Yang Mo.

It doesn't seem to think this plan is good.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that his inspirational plan did not get recognized by Xun Yu, Yang Mo was a little puzzled: "Are Wen Ruo worried about money?"

He paused and then said, "You can rest assured about the money. I asked Wang Ying to go back to discuss with Mrs. Wang last night and exchanged all the molecules I occupied in the business by making glass for cash."

"Mrs. Wang should agree."

This surprised the three of them, and Li Bai said: "Brother, have you sold the glass molecule?"

"Um..."

Since Mrs. Wang has made an agreement with her that she will not support too much about the academy, she has to find a way to make money.

The food and accommodation of thousands of people is not a small number.

In the Duke’s Mansion, Butler Li also hinted that it is okay to arrange it in the Duke’s Mansion first, but the time cannot be too long.

The Li family was preparing to rebel before, so they opened a wasteland in the back mountain to hide their troops.

Now that it has been abandoned for a long time, the thousands of refugees are still spacious.

Although the college is not big, it can accommodate so many people after squeezing it, but it has not been completely cleaned up, and there are even many doors and windows in the rooms that have not been pressed.

Last night, Xun Yu carefully calculated that the college renovation would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

He only had two thousand guans and one thousand guans of friendly sponsorships from Mrs. Wang as symbolized by the Li family.

Three thousand consecutive rest periods are not enough, let alone buying them food and clothing.

And there are medicinal herbs. Bian Que took the rescue team he formed in Taiyuan last night and worked hard in the middle of the night.

At dawn, I handed myself something similar to a report.

The content written above is also very simple. Thirty percent of these thousand refugees have diseases and require a large amount of medicinal materials.

The remaining 70% of the food is still unnutrition, and they are always lingering between illness and health.

All of these cost money.

Now, under the control of Li Jiancheng, Taiyuan has entered a state of wartime control.

All strategic materials such as grain and medicinal materials are under the responsibility of a civil servant team of the Duke's Office, and even Zhao Hong, the governor, has no right to intervene.

He went over and asked in person, but Wang Gui was polite.

If my son-in-law buys it, he can naturally sell it, but he needs cash and cannot owe any debts.

Moreover, it was Li Jiancheng who personally ordered that he did not target Yang Mo.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Mo scolded him for a long time.

I need money everywhere, but I don’t have money yet.

The only valuable one was the glass shares of the Wang family, so he gritted his teeth and asked Wang Ying to find Mrs. Wang.

"Brother, the sales of glass are about to rise, why do you want to sell it now?"

Li Bai was so anxious that he was really anxious.

He and Yang Mo are destined to be grasshoppers on the same rope for the rest of their lives, with one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving and one thriving in this life.

In his eyes, Yang Mo's money is his Li Bai's money.

"There is no way. A penny stumps the heroes. We must do serious things and take a long-term vision."

Yang Mo felt distressed at the beginning, but when he thought that if the college started, some things in his mind would become reality through these craftsmen, and he would earn much more money than glass.

Thinking about it this way, I don’t feel so distressed.

"But..."

Li Bai scratched his head anxiously and turned around: "It's really not possible. Isn't it enough to ask the third brother to pay the money first? Let's take it as if we borrowed it?"

"What is the difference between borrowing the third brother's money and borrowing the Mrs. Wang's money?"

Yang Mo looked at Li Bai who was anxious like an ant on a hot pan and suddenly smiled: "Why did Mrs. Wang explain in advance? Isn't help us in this matter? One reason is Hongdu Academy, and the second reason is that Mrs. Wang wants to see our abilities."

"Although Mrs. Wang values ​​me, it is only because of her fellow villagers. She has lived in this life for decades and is already a noble family. The noble family will not put eggs in a basket."

"Can..."

Li Bai wanted to say something, but Yang Mo patted his shoulder: "I asked Wang Ying to talk yesterday, and he probably would come with the money in a while."

Wang Ying couldn't help but mutter. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his voice sounding outside the door.

"Brother! Big Brother!"

Before the person arrived, the shouting sound arrived.

"Here, it was not expected, he should have come with money and transfer books."

After Yang Mo said that, he sorted out his clothes and turned around and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Ying holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, and the head of the Wang family was following behind him.

When the Wang family general manager saw Yang Mo, he bowed respectfully, and Wang Ying was about to speak.

I saw a man rolling in outside the courtyard, his aura was even more frightening than the king's camp.

"What's wrong? This is?"

Seeing this, General Manager Wang quickly stepped forward and helped the man up.

Yang agreed that this was the personal guard supported by Meng Tian in the military camp. After he was overthrown by Li Jiancheng, although he had no say in the army.

But as the deputy general manager of Taiyuan Military Affairs, there must be three personal guards around him, and Li Jiancheng did not take him down.

This personal guard is named Chen Zhao. He has good martial arts skills and looks very eye-catching. The most important thing is loyalty and also knows words.

Although Chen Zhao is not old, he is usually calm.

But at this moment, he rolled and crawled to the ground, and he was more impetuous than the Wangying.

"Chen Zhao, what's wrong?"

Meng Tian was photographed by herself in maintaining order in the back mountain of the Duke's Mansion. Chen Zhao didn't follow Meng Tian, ​​so why did he run back?

Could it be that something happened? Jeju Army Zhang Jiao rushed in?

It's impossible. If Zhang Jiao had called in, the outside would have been in a bad mood.

What can happen in this Duke's Mansion?

"Young Master, it's not good, it's not good! General Meng was beaten and injured."

Chen Zhao's face was bloodless, anxious, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

"What? Being beaten? Where?"

Yang Mo was also shocked. Meng Tian was over 1.8 meters tall, a standard northern muscular man, with martial arts and magical weapons in his hands. Who could injure him in Taiyuan City?

Li Jiancheng?

No, if it were Li Jiancheng, Chen Zhao would not even be able to report the message.

Wang Ying, who was originally looking for credit, heard this and said aloud, his face turned pale: "Have General Meng gone to the yard on the back mountain?"

Chen Zhao nodded, and blood from the corners of his mouth kept rushing out, unable to even speak.

"Come on, carry it down to treat it."

Yang Mo was also panicked and arranged for someone to send Chen Zhao to Bian Que while rushing to the back mountain.

"Wangying, what's the secret in the yard in the back mountain?"

When he mentioned the yard in the back mountain, Yang Mo suddenly remembered that when he first came to the Duke's Mansion, he often heard strange screams at night.

This kind of call has always been heard, and now you can still hear it occasionally when you go to bed at night.

But he was used to it, so he didn't take it to heart.

When I was about to go to that yard, I was stopped and said it was the Li family's forbidden area.

"There is a person locked in the yard..."

Wang Ying seemed to be afraid of the yard in the back mountain and trembled when he spoke.

"A person, who?"

Yang Mo became even more and more strange. He locked up someone?

It doesn't look like a prison either.

And who can be kept in the forbidden area of ​​the Li family?

As soon as this thought came, he suddenly stopped and remembered someone.

This person only existed in unofficial history in his previous life. Could it be that he really has a person like him in this life?

Wang Ying stopped immediately.

Li Bai followed behind, very strange. What are the two brothers saying?

"What's the name of the person who is closed?"
Chapter completed!