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Chapter 172: Wealth and Silk Touching the Heart

As the end of the year approaches, envoys from various vassal states come to the capital one after another.

As the Minister of Rites, Yang Fan became more and more busy, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as not sticking to the ground without touching his heels.

Although there is no need to receive it in person, things are extremely complicated.

During this period, Yang Fan experienced the blessing of 996.

Yang Fan, who was tired of being a dog, had to hand over some of the affairs in his hands to Li Yifu, the future traitor.

Although this guy is a little obsessed with power, his abilities are excellent and everything is handled in an orderly manner.

Even though I saw that guy was not sleepy enough, I obviously enjoyed it when I looked at Li Yifu's energetic mental state.

With such easy-to-use talents, Yang Fan is certainly willing to delegate power.

As the saying goes, those who are superiors work hard, while those who are inferiors work hard. As long as you grasp the general direction yourself, you perfectly find an excuse for being lazy.

I finished processing the transactions in my hand and looked at the time. It was already two minutes later.

This made Yang Fan smile bitterly, even though he was like a salted fish, he could not avoid the fate of working overtime.

If it were the past, it would have been worth it at this time.

Today is the fastest day during this period, but because I have assigned many tasks to Li Yifu.

I stood up and stretched, and paused to look into the distance. At this time, the snow on the trees and on the ground had already melted.

But the trees that were destroyed by the snow seemed a little gray, and even Chang Yeqing looked like a naughty person.

After sneering, Yang Fan couldn't help but miss the delicious food in his house.

There is nothing we can do!

I went out early and came back late, and I ate working meals, and my mouth was almost fading out.

I hurried back to the house, but I was lonely.

After asking, I found out that Wu Meiniang and the others went out to check the accounts again.

I am really speechless. Her Majesty Wu Zetian is really a workaholic. If she grew up in modern times, she would definitely be a strong woman.

When Cao Cao was talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. While he was thinking about what to eat, Wu Meiniang and Xing'er walked in from outside.

As soon as he saw Yang Fan, Wu Meiniang walked a few steps to Yang Fan, raised her head and asked, "Husband, why did she come back so early today?"

He pulled Wu Meiniang's little hand and felt cold. Yang Fan frowned and said angrily: "It's a cold day, why do you run out every day? Isn't it enough to let the servants go? Look at your hands are so cold..."

Although the snow has melted, it is getting colder now.

Wu Meiniang did not feel wronged about Yang Fan's slightly blamed tone, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

Yang Fan cares so much about a concubine like her, what else can she not be satisfied with?

Thinking of this, Wu Meiniang smiled: "Husband, Meiniang doesn't feel cold, it's okay. Guess where Meiniang went today?"

Seeing Wu Meiniang smiling happily, Yang Fan quipped: "Did Meiniang go to see the God of Wealth today, and the God of Wealth will give you silver?"

Wu Meiniang said arrogantly: "Hmph, the God of Wealth is not as good as our husband, but he did earn a lot of silver. Today, Meiniang went to Yingke Building to discuss the accounts with Liuli Store. Guess how much we have earned?"

"My grandmother quickly talk, let me be happy..." Yang Fan cooperated.

Wu Meiniang didn't keep it in a silence:

"The profit of Yingke Building is more than 200,000 guan, but 60% of the profit is to be distributed to several young masters; in addition, Liuli Store earned another 3 million guan, but unfortunately our mansion only accounts for 10%, and it is all that vixen..."

"Does Mei Niang want to accept family law?" Seeing that Wu Mei Niang was jealous of Princess Gaoyang again, Yang Fan slapped her hands on the ridge and smiled.

Wu Meiniang moaned, her eyes as charming as silk, but she still begs for mercy quickly. She doesn't want to sleep for a few days, and there are so many things at the end of the year!

Yang Fan laughed and was quite satisfied: "Mei Niang said, how should jealous people be punished by the rules set by his husband?"

Wu Meiniang was extremely shy: "I will be whipped by my husband..."

Yang Fan said: "Hmph, that's good to know. Remember this time. If you commit another crime, you will be punished twice as much!"

Wu Meiniang breathed a sigh of relief and said coquettishly: "Husband, just before returning from the Welcoming Building, Wangshen had asked his servants to inform the young masters to come over. Wait for a while and the husband will tell them about the accounts."

"Okay, let the servant prepare..." Yang Fan waved his hand and responded.

As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly, since they have gained profits, they will of course receive dividends.

Besides, I haven’t seen Cheng Chumo and the others for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to gather.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

Cheng Chumo and his men's snatched food slowed down. Yang Fan said with a wry smile: "A few brothers have suffered. Have they been hungry for several meals?"

Cheng Chumo buzzed and said in a buzzing voice: "Brother Yishan laughed and stayed in the farm for a month. Because of his wound, he couldn't drink wine for more than a month. He was indeed a little greedy. The most important thing is that the food cooked by the chef in our house is simply pig food!"

Fang Yiai continued, "Yes, we are free in the farm. We can't blow the wind and rain, and our skin has turned a lot white, but it's a bit uncomfortable if we can't drink."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and revealed his dark skin.

This made Yang Fan speechless. Is this considered vain? Then wouldn’t he become a novice?

Li Jingheng drank the wine in the glass in one sip, and then sighed: "We have been back for a while. I heard that you are too busy, so you didn't come to disturb me. Today I finally satisfy my cravings, it's great..."

Du He and his friends agreed repeatedly.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "It's all my brothers. If you have any trouble, don't bother me, just treat this place as home. If you want to come, I will come here. But I'm really a little confused about my brothers during this period..."

Du He was a little confused: "Then Brother Yishan asked us to come here today..."

Yang Fan then took out the account book and said:

"In addition to wanting to gather with your brothers, this is the account book of Yingke Building, with a total operating income of 337,200 guan. Excluding vegetables and various seasonings, labor expenses, taxes and other cost expenses, the actual profit was 210,000 guan. Let's take a look. If there is no problem, then I will share the money today!"

Cheng Chumo looked excited even though he didn't even look at it:

"I can't understand this thing. Besides, I'm all my brothers. Can't you believe it? You just say how much you can just divide it?"

"Yes, Brother Liang, how many can we get?" Fang Yiai and his friends nodded suddenly.

This does not mean that they love money very much and have never seen the world.

But because the few people are usually generous and the money given by their families is limited, they are already spent before the end of the month.

Of course I am very happy to be able to make money by myself now.

Yang Fan smiled, stood up, and opened several boxes placed beside him: "We invested in the Yingke Building together. According to the original agreement, you each accounted for 15% of them, totaling 60%, totaling 120,000 guan. You can take this money yourself later."

"Why don't we all have 30,000 guan and get rich..." Looking at the boxes of money, Fang Yiai was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter excitedly.

In fact, it’s not his fault. In this era when his monthly salary was only a few guan, 30,000 guan was an astronomical figure.

Even if they were born noble, their monthly expenses were only a few dozen or hundreds of trump cards at most.

Now that there is such a large sum of money, many nobles in Chang'an City do not have so many possessions!
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