A tough little husband

Chapter 513: Trick Jiang Mingyue



Chapter 513: Trick Jiang Mingyue

Chapter 513: Trick Jiang Mingyue

Han Zeyu, who entered the canyon with a sack, was like a fish entering the sea, and he was so happy that he didn't want to leave.

The canyon is very large, and Jiuding Mine has contracted half of it.

The reason why they were able to obtain the mining rights was because the big boss behind them was Prince Rui's Mansion, and the actual person at the helm was the Crown Prince.

It's nice to lean on a big tree for shade, and no one can shake the local tyrant's property in the slightest.

Han Zeyu was a thief with his own code of conduct. He did not touch the raw stones that the miners had worked so hard to mine. Instead, he took a sack and went to places that had not been mined before to look for opportunities.

Recently he has studied some mineral pigments, which are more expensive than gold and jade, and are all weighed using a centimeter scale.

Thirty-two grams equals one liang, sixteen liang equals one jin, and half a liang can be sold for thirty or forty liang of silver.

Han Zeyu originally wanted to trick Jiang Mingyue, but unexpectedly he discovered a way to make money.

As expected, once a person has the halo of the protagonist, nothing is difficult.

Having mastered the code of wealth, from then on, he could run unimpeded on the road to becoming rich.

After being certified by Master Han as non-toxic, non-radiative, and brightly colored minerals, some were broken off.

Before he knew it, the sack was full. Han Zeyu waved towards the experimental base and said, "I'll favor you next time."

evening.

Su Shien looked at someone who had returned with a full load and said coldly, "Hey, busy man, are you going to upgrade again?"

Upgrading is not as important as making money, and the bastard is implying something to him again.

The top students with strong action ability are looking down on the poor students with severe procrastination in all aspects without any blind spots.

Han Zeyu, who was criticized, emptied the sack in one go.

She listlessly scrabbled at the ore on the ground, her head hanging low as she sighed repeatedly, "I wanted to give this priceless mineral pigment to my husband, but now it seems I was being too sentimental."

When the poor student turned into a wealthy financial sponsor, he slapped the top student's left cheek with the banknote.

A man who knows the times is a hero. Su Shien immediately straightened his attitude and respectfully offered his right cheek.

When being beaten, you must stand at attention. Attitude is important, and it is even more important to recognize your position as the "younger brother" in the family.

Han Tuhao felt a little relieved and forgave Canary, who couldn't tell the difference between the big and small kings.

The two people who were just being sarcastic with each other reconciled at the speed of light and are still in love with each other.

Tiezhu ran over to watch the fun and waited eagerly with Su Shien.

The audience was already in place. Han Zeyu picked up a piece of hematite, rubbed it a few times to remove the stone skin, revealing the dark red color inside.

The middle school student yelled, "Witness the moment of miracle!"

Han Zeyu clasped his hands together and wrapped the red copper ore in his palms.

The red powder fell down and landed on the white rice paper.

"Wow~"

Tiezhu was amazed and asked his master what kind of special skill this was.

Master Han smiled faintly and said profoundly, "My unique and special skill, the Bone-Dissolving Palm."

Tiezhu's eyes were full of admiration, and he sounded very impressive.

Su Shien shook his head helplessly. Tiezhu deserved to be called a fool as he was fooled by others every day.

In response to the strong demands of the enthusiastic audience, Master Han performed the Bone-Dissolving Palm several times with different "colors", which immediately made Tiezhu confused and dizzy.

Han Zeyu got two rows of paint bottles and packed powders of different colors.

He took out a small transparent glass bottle and filled it with a little bit of azurite powder, really just a little bit.

Su Shien asked him what he was going to do?

Han Zeyu uttered two words with ill intention: "Fishing".

Su Shien...

At noon the next day, Boss Han summoned Jiang Mingyue to the backyard of the yamen.

Jiang Mingyue did not suspect anything and thought that he was asked to report on the progress of the workshop. He took his notebook and rushed to the Tongpan Mansion.

Han Zeyu told him to sit wherever he wanted and not to be polite, he would be there soon.

Jiang Mingyue could no longer listen to anything else as her mind and eyes were filled with the various rare minerals on the ground.

Cinnabar, hematite, turquoise, and azurite that coexists with malachite are all mineral pigments. How much are they worth!

Bah! Bah! Vulgar!

How can you talk about money all the time? You should ask how many works can be created with these pigments.

"Ahem, Boss Han, may I ask where this ore is from? And how much is it for?"

Han Zeyu pretended to be generous: "Do you like it? I'll give you some, take it and play with it!"

After saying that, he threw the glass bottle containing blue powder to him.

Jiang Mingyue hurriedly caught the bottle and blurted out, "How can you just throw this thing away? The glass bottle is expensive, and the mineral pigment inside is even more precious."

Han Zeyu didn't care: "My family has a mine, it's just small money."

Jiang Mingyue...

Facts have proved that no matter how rich a kid is, he cannot compare to those whose family runs a mine.

Han Zeyu agreed with this point. The eldest sister on his list must have a mine at home, otherwise they would not be able to raise a rich and beautiful girl like her.

Su Shien was embarrassed. When his son Yu Ge'er mentioned that there was a mine at home, could he be referring to the Jiuding Mine?

When did Prince Rui's property become his?

Nonsense, Master Han is a thief with his own code of conduct. He only dug up unowned mineral veins and it has absolutely nothing to do with the Jiuding Mine.

Jiang Mingyue shamelessly accepted the boss's gift and pointed at the ore on the ground embarrassedly. He still wanted to buy some.

Han Tuhao waved his hand and took away whatever he wanted, as his year-end bonus.

After all, they were all of excellent quality, and Jiang Mingyue wanted them all, but he felt embarrassed to get something for nothing, so he insisted on paying for them.

Han Zeyu looked Jiang Mingyue up and down, his expression indescribable.

"Do you have money?"

Puff! With a critical hit, Jiang Mingyue fell to the ground.

"Don't be sad. I know you don't want to use the painting to pay off your debt. How about I give you credit? I know President Jiang, so I'm not afraid that you'll run away."

Su Shien expressed her deep admiration. How did she manage to hit the mark so accurately in every sentence?

As expected, Jiang Mingyue was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Her fur instantly exploded, and she said, "If you have any problems, come to me. Don't look for my father. I can't afford to lose face!"

Han Zeyu advised kindly: "I just said it casually. I won't really ask Chairman Jiang for money. After all, your boss and I have a big family and can't afford that little money."

Han Zeyu casually picked up a piece of malachite and put it directly into Jiang Mingyue's arms.

"Take it, take it. It's just a piece of stone. The market price is only a few hundred taels. It's just small money."

Well, every word deeply hurt Jiang Mingyue's fragile and sensitive heart. He was the poorest rich kid, no doubt about it.

Young people should avoid acting on impulse, but they happened to run into Han Zeyu, who had bad intentions and kept adding fuel to the fire.

Jiang Mingyue's blood boiled, and she slammed the table and stood up: "I want to use the painting to pay off the debt. It's just a coloring book, I'll take it!"

Han Zeyu looked shocked, not pretending to be so. "You actually want to draw a pornographic picture? I never thought you would be such a Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Mingyue's face flushed red as she demanded, "Didn't you ask me to draw this? Why don't you admit it?"

Han Zeyu said innocently, "I asked you to draw some serious drawings. I want to make a batch of clay dolls."

Jiang Mingyue collapsed and yelled, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Han Zeyu patted his chest fearfully and muttered softly, "You didn't even ask!"

Jiang Mingyue ran out holding the malachite in her arms, almost bursting into tears with anger.

Han Zeyu touched the tip of his nose. He clearly didn't do anything, so why did Jiang Mingyue look so aggrieved?

Su Shien, who watched the whole thing, couldn't bear it and expressed his feelings after watching it: "Forcing a good woman into prostitution."

Han Zeyu blinked innocently, I don't understand Si Mida~


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