Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

"Wait a minute, Chu Ruowan, we gave you the dowry, and I will ask someone to take you to get the banknote now."

Yang Zhao couldn't care anymore, and shouted with all his strength before the other party was about to step out of the threshold.

When Yang Kang and Yang Ting heard Yang Zhao's words, their eyes almost fell to the ground in shock.

"Grandpa, think twice. This is not a small sum. If you really give it, our Yang family will have to eat dirt from now on."

"Yes, grandpa, you must not agree to this. If you agree, then our Yang family will be finished."

Yang Zhao looked at the two grandsons who still couldn't see the reality clearly and shouted:

"If I don't send Hong Ling out today, then the Yang family will be finished."

With that said, he walked around the two of them and came to Chu Ruowan and said:

"Twenty-one, you can be considered an old man of my Yang family. Can you give me some time to hesitate?"

Chu Ruowan looked at Yang Zhao with a smile but not a smile and said:

"Okay, before the army arrives at the gate of your Yang family, if you can raise enough money to leave the house, then I will pick him up."

Hearing what the other party said, a cold light flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes, and then he turned around and shouted to the housekeeper beside him:

"Go and take out all the money from the secret treasury. In addition, ask everyone in the server to bring the money they have. Anyone who dares to hide his secrets will be scouted by family law."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Yang Kang and Yang Ting and shouted:

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go back quickly and bring me the private money you have hidden? If anyone dares to hide private money, don't come into my Yang family in the future."

Upon hearing this, the two finally realized the seriousness of the matter and rushed out of the door without saying a word.

Not long after, the whole Yang Mansion was in a state of uproar, with all kinds of crying, banging and banging sounds being heard all the time.

Seeing that the matter had been successful, Chu Ruowan stopped worrying. She returned to the hall, found a chair and sat down on her own, then looked Yang Zhao up and down.

If I remember correctly, the old guy should be in his nineties this year. Basically, no one even cares about the ancestors of the Yang family who are of the same generation as him.

This old guy has killed two entire generations of the Yang family. It is because of his existence that the Yang family is now controlled by a group of scrappy guys.

Seeing that Chu Ruowan had been observing him, a hint of imperceptible anger flashed across Yang Zhao's face.

It's been so many years, I can't even remember, how many years I haven't been treated like this.

First it was Chu Mo, and now it’s this cheap maid.

Yang Zhao secretly swore that after the Yang family got through the current crisis, if he couldn't take back today's humiliation from the other party a hundred times a thousand times, then he would be in vain as the ancestor of the Yang family.

"Twenty-one, you have also met that Hongling girl. She has a weak temperament. I am worried that she will not adapt to the Chu Mansion after she arrives. I hope you can take care of her more."

Yang Zhaoa looked at Chu Ruowan, took out an exquisite and simple small square box from his sleeve pocket, and handed it over.

The corners of Chu Ruowan's lips curled up slightly, and she took the other party's box without even looking at it. She put it directly on the table in front of her and said:

"Old Master, you don't have a good memory. My name is no longer Twenty-One. My name is Chu Ruowan. This is the name my adults gave me at this time. I hope you won't call me wrong again."

"In addition, after Miss Hongling enters the Chu Mansion, except for my master and Miss Hongyu, who can take care of her? How can I, a little maid, take my turn?"

Seeing that the other party accepted his things and dared to blatantly reject him, Yang Zhao felt depressed.

After looking at the other person for a long time, he returned to his seat without saying a word.

About a stick of incense passed. When the sound of firecrackers was heard again in the distance and the shouts of officers and soldiers knocking on the door and searching, Butler Yang held a square box in his hand and led a group of servants to carry more than a dozen wooden boxes. Came to the door.

"Old Master, here are all the silver and gold in the treasury, totaling 700 million taels."

With that said, he placed the wooden box in front of Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao looked at the wooden box in front of him, stretched out his dry palm, and gently stroked it.

After a long time, he said to the housekeeper:

"What's going on with Ting'er and Kang'er? You can urge them to come up with another 300 million taels."

After hearing this, the housekeeper walked out immediately.

Not long after, Yang Ting and Yang Kang were disheveled, with claw marks all over their bodies and faces.

"Grandpa, this is all the money I have, a total of 150 million taels."

"This belongs to my grandson, and it's also 150 million taels."

The two seemed to have agreed upon it, and the amounts they gave were consistent.

Yang Zhao looked at the two of them deeply, then took the banknotes they handed over, put them directly into the wooden box, and pushed them in front of Chu Ruowan:

"Miss Ruowan, this is the dowry given by my Yang family. I wonder if you would like to count it?"

Chu Ruowan took the wooden box, opened it and rummaged through it, then shook her head and said:

"Not enough, there aren't enough here."

Hearing this, everyone became anxious:

"Where is it not enough? We have counted this several times, and you just turn it over and say it is not enough without even looking at it. You are playing tricks on us."

Yang Kang got angry and shouted at Chu Ruowan.

Yang Zhao on the side looked at Chu Ruowan with a fierce look and said:

"Then I dare to ask girl, how much money is left here?"

"No more, no less, you are still short of me by 20 taels."

Facing everyone's questions, Chu Ruowan said calmly.

"Nonsense, how can it be possible that there is still 20 taels missing?"

Yang Ting shouted directly.

At this time, the housekeeper on the side suddenly had an idea and whispered something into Yang Zhao's ear.

After hearing this, Yang Zhao became unsteady and almost fell down.

Fortunately, the housekeeper had anticipated it and supported him.

"Are you talking about these 20 taels?"

After finally regaining his breath, Yang Zhao took out a wooden box, which contained the betrothal gift that Chu Ruowan had sent before.

When Chu Ruowan saw the wooden box, her eyes were shining and she nodded and said:

"Yes, that's right, the difference is only 20 taels. This is my private money. It's just temporarily used to support the Yang family. Now that the matter is over, I naturally want to take it back."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao's face became even more ugly.

If you marry Chu Mo in love, you won't spend a penny, and you will get 100 million taels of silver in vain.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Zhao resisted the urge to vomit blood and said to Chu Ruowan:

"I wonder if Miss Ruowan can let Hongling girl go out now?"

"Okay, okay, after collecting so much money from you, if I don't do some personnel work, I would be really sorry for your Yang family."

Hearing what Chu Ruowan said, the Yang family all clenched their fists.

If it weren't for the concern that there were three grandmasters standing outside the door and Chu Mo's army was around the Yang Mansion, he would have been killed on the spot without any hesitation.