"Lin Mo, the Vientiane Tongbao in Vientiane Kingdom has indeed begun to depreciate, and the price of jade coins has begun to rise wildly."
** The more hurriedly walked into the house, and found the copy that was taken as the back of the file.
"Elder Zhao, how are the wealthy businessmen gathered?"
Lin Mo's slender figure stood up from the chair and stretched tiredly.
Recently, he and Wang Laosan have been staying up all night working overtime every day.
Finally, the direction that the entire Wumeng needs to develop has been drawn up.
The following details and operations do not require the two to worry so much.
"I have found more than 20 wealthy businessmen, and everyone has more than 100 million jade coins in their hands."
"And I found someone to check the information of the three generations of their ancestors. They are all people with clean backgrounds, and they don't accumulate virtue and do good deeds on weekdays."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, let them come to the Wumeng to gather."
Lin Mo picked up a linen coat and draped it over himself.
Resolutely and resolutely, he brought his ** to the reception room on the first floor.
In just a few minutes, an old man in a red Tang suit walked in.
"This is Mr. Ji, the old head of the Ji family in Nanyue Province, and he is highly respected."
"Mr. Ji is in good health, and at first glance, it looks like he will live to live together for seven generations."
"Hahaha, Taishan envoy Liao Zan, I'll be satisfied if I can live to ninety-nine."
The old man looked at the two with a red face, and his heart was full of joy.
This Taishan envoy was a medical saint, and he said that his body was tough.
It seems that my old bones can really endure for decades.
The old man did not come here for money, nor for fame and fortune, but simply to answer the call of **.
But no one doesn't like the compliments of others, let alone Lin Mo who is the leader of Mount Tai.
"Brother Zhao, when you called me this time, you came with all the jade coins in the house without stopping."
"If you don't take out your precious wine this time when you go back, I'll cry and hang myself."
** Yue and the old man sat and chatted with a smile on his face.
Although the Ji family can only be regarded as a mid-range family in Nanyue Province.
But the old man is known for being outspoken and kind-hearted.
Every year, a lot of money is given to help children from poor families.
When those children grew up, most of them entered the Ji Group by virtue of their strength.
And with everyone working together, the Ji family's current development can be regarded as a gradual upward trend.
And ** Yue himself is also a generous person, and met the old man in a chance encounter.
The two old urchins also became good friends and bad friends.
"Just you old guy wants to drink the old wine I treasured. Be careful, I will eat your feast after drinking it with your forefoot."
While the two were chatting and laughing, there was another laugh outside the door.
"A treasured old wine? This junior also wants to often."
A middle-aged man in casual clothes walked in, and he looked like a rich man.
Some slightly bald hair and a bulging belly, small eyes under the eyes and a grinning expression.
"Little Fatty Liu, you came so early this time?"
** Yue and the old man looked at the middle-aged man with surprise.
To know what activities they organized in the past, this guy was the last to arrive.
The bald man showed a smile on his chubby face, bowed slightly to Lin Mo, and then said.
"I heard that Mr. Lin, the envoy of Mount Tai, is also here. Why don't I dare to be late?"
"You guy, was it late because the belt in my Lao Ji's hand didn't hurt?"
The old man's face was furious, and he was about to pull the belt around his waist, causing the bald man to turn pale with fright.
"Uncle Ji, Mr. Lin is still watching, give the little nephew a face." JrNovels.com