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Chapter 68 Mi Zhu, the elusive

"General Wang, wait!" Liu Yi frowned at the gate of the provincial governor's mansion and grabbed Wang Wei.

"What else does Brother Bo Yuan have to do?" Wang Wei said in confusion.

"The money for building the attic has not been settled for me yet!" Liu Yi kept a smile on his face and said, "Dangzhou Mu Mansion, won't you greedy for me for this money, right?"

"Go and bring in the manager who is in charge of this matter." Wang Wei frowned. He didn't care about this matter. He was originally responsible for sending Liu Yi out, so why did he ask for money from him?

And looking at a very elegant person, why do you always talk about money like money? Are not famous scholars ashamed to talk about money?

"Your money should be found in Uncle Liu. He recommended that you wait here to build the attic." The manager stared at Liu Yi with a bad look on his face.

"This is a matter between the provincial and imperial palaces and the uncle Liu, but since I am working for the provincial and imperial palaces, I should have paid the salary in the provincial and imperial palaces. Moreover, Brother Zi Zhong did not say at that time that the matter would be settled by the uncle Liu." Liu Yi still kept a smile on his face, but there was a little bit of sincerity in this smile, and more of a formulaic smile.

The manager heard this and was a little unlucky: "This matter still requires the consent of the provincial governor."

"Okay, let me go and tell people everywhere in the city that someone in the state and the palace is full of money and is greedy for money." Liu Yi smiled completely and disappeared when he heard this. Is this clearly a trick to drag it out? He can't afford to offend, whether it is Jingzhou Mu, Cai Mao or even Wang Wei, he can't afford to offend him, but the manager in front of him is different. To put it bluntly, he is just a slave. With Liu Biao's character, it is impossible for him to use any means for this little money. Cai Mao is the same. It must be that the manager in front of him wants to give money to the manager in front of him.

When we came to this era, we also had some understanding of the temperament of famous scholars in this era. Face is definitely more important than money. If you ask someone to do your work, they will not be able to afford to lose this person if this kind of thing is spread.

"You..." The manager was furious when he heard this and glared at Liu Yi. However, although Liu Yi was more gentle on weekdays and would not care about things that were not very important, he would not give in to you when encountering such matters involving interests. If the other party wanted to suppress others with power, then Liu Yi would find a way to cut off his power. If it really spread, even if Liu was sick, Cai Mao would not be able to protect him for his reputation. After all, he was just a slave after all.

The manager has been in the provincial and ministers' office for so many years, and naturally knows this truth. He stared at Liu Yi for a while indignantly, but couldn't say a word. Seeing Liu Sandao and others packing their things and running around, he hurriedly stopped and said, "Wait, Uncle Liu and my lord are both relatives of the Han Dynasty, and after all, this matter is also for the governors' office in our province. The money will be paid by the governors' office in our province, and wait for a moment!"

These words almost burst out from the gaps of teeth.

"It won't be too forced." Liu Yi looked at the manager and said with a smile.

"No...no!" The manager looked at Liu Yi's smiling face and wanted to kick it. Fifty thousand yuan was a decisive amount for the provincial governor's mansion, but for him, it was a fortune. He originally thought that these people were just a newcomer and were just a group of honest people on weekdays. Who knew that they were so tricky?

Soon, the 50,000 yuan was carried out by two guards. Liu Yi nodded to Liu Sandao and signaled him to count the number. The integrity of the affairs in charge in front of him was broken in his eyes and could not believe it.

Just like this in charge, it took more than two hours to clarify the 50,000 yuan. This extreme distrust would naturally not look very good in the face of the manager.

"Sir, the number is right." Liu Sandao wiped the sweat from his head and squatted here to count the money for two hours, which was also a torture and torture for him.

"Then I will say goodbye. If there is any good business in the future, please come and find me!" Liu Yi nodded, hugged Wang Wei and the manager, and then left with the man directly.

"Hmph!" The manager snorted coldly, his face turned pale and left.

"General Wang, say goodbye!" Liu Yi didn't care, but just bowed to Wang Wei.

"Goodbye, if you need it in the future, I will go to your village to buy weapons and armor in person." Wang Wei nodded. Although it was a bit funny about this farce that was not allowed to be on the table, Liu Yi's trip to Xiangyang also proved his value. Wang Wei's army also hoped that there would be a group of weapons and armor like Liu Bei, but he was just a general, and he didn't count the matter of replacing the purchase of weapons and armor.

"Then I'm waiting for General Wang." After Liu Yi said that, he took his people straight back to the inn.

"Sir, why don't you pack your luggage? Don't you keep it for a few more days?" When he returned to the inn, he saw Liu Yi start packing his luggage. Liu Sandao said reluctantly.

After seeing the prosperity of Xiangyang, he really wanted to stay for a few more days and have a good time. The brothels in the city were said to be like heaven on earth as the scholars, and all the sisters inside were like immortals. He had long wanted to see them.

"It's almost a month since I came out, so it's time to go back." Liu Yi shook his head. What's the most important thing now is life. The vanguard of Cao's army has reached Xinye. What if Cao Ren's slim mind comes to Xiangyang and gets old debts with him, what should he do? Let's run away quickly.

"Then..." Liu Sandao also wanted to say that he would go to the brothel tonight to be so casual. After all, he had made so much money and it was quite heavy to take it back, but he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Sir, Mr. Mi Zizhong is asking for a meeting!" A soldier came in from outside the door and bowed to Liu Yi.

"Brother Bo Yuan is indeed a genius of the Mo family. A loft has been built in less than a month." Liu Yi wanted to refuse, but outside the door, Mi Zhu's hearty laughter had already been heard.

"It's really time for Brother Zizhong to appear." Liu Yi looked at Mi Zhu helplessly and said with a smile.

"Where?" Mi Zhu said a little embarrassedly: "I have been staying in Xiangyang for the next few days. Previously, Cai Mao blocked the provincial governor's office from all sides. Although he was willing to help, he was powerless."

"For some reason, Xiangyang seems to defeat you and me. Every time I see Brother Zizhong here, no good things will happen." Liu Yi looked at Mi Zhu speechlessly and said.

"How could Bo Yuan have such an idea?" Mi Zhu laughed and said, "But after coming here this time, he did come to discuss a business with Brother Bo Yuan again."

"Not yet. I heard that the vanguard of Cao's army has already gone south. This place of fierce battles and dangers is here, so I won't join in the fun." Liu Yi shook his head quickly and joked, can I still go to Xinye's place now?

"Boyuan probably didn't know anything. The military advisor was already using a plan at Bowangpo to defeat the 100,000 Cao's army!" Mi Zhu's tone became obviously excited when he said this.

One hundred thousand army?

Liu Yi rolled his eyes. It would be good to have 10,000, and it would be 100,000. Now the total population of the world is only a few million. In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, it is probably an imaginary number to say that Cao Cao's army of 800,000 went south. It is probably a fictitious number, which is reduced by ten times. Liu Yi may still believe that the ancients bragged about this trick, and the people who played it much worse than modern people.

"Then congratulate Kong Ming on my behalf." Liu Yi laughed. It was impossible to go to Xinye anyway, so he died!
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