Through the unparalleled hegemony of the three kingdoms
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Cao Xing came to Ji Ran's residence with a bruised face and a swollen face." Sir, Han Fei is really despicable. He beat me up indiscriminately. Look at me being beaten up by him."”

"Alright, you don't have to say anymore. Do you think no one knows what you've done?”Ji Ran looked at the money on the table, and her expression became a little better.

"Milord, you have to help me deal with Han Fei.”Cao Xing said pitifully.

"Bullshit!" " What do you know?" Ji Ran was furious." Lord Han Fei is a talented man personally recommended by Lord Yang Biao. Even I have to be polite." You openly contradicted him and showed your knife. You even went to kill the prisoner without distinguishing right from wrong. The Great Han Dynasty had laws. If I didn't plead for you to suppress this matter, you would already be in prison and beaten to death by those prisoners!”

"Ah!" Cao Xing panicked. He had only wanted to show him his might, but who knew the consequences would be so serious? If they had known that Han Fei had such means, who would dare to contradict him? It was too late to give him gifts. Cao Xing was filled with regret.

"Han Fei is allowed to visit the prison and give the prisoners some time to relax. At this time, the news of the prisoners being released had already spread. The people of Luoyang all said that Han Fei was benevolent. Lord Yang Biao already knows of this matter and is preparing to report to the Imperial Court to implement this move in all the prisons in the world. With this, Han Fei would definitely become famous all over the world. This young man was indeed extraordinary.”Ji Ran looked at Cao Xing with disdain. He was just a boorish man who had become a stepping stone for others to become famous. As expected, a country bumpkin couldn't be compared to us scholars." Take these away and make a living for yourself.”

Cao Xing's face was ashen as he left Ji Ran's residence dejectedly.

The next day, when Han Fei came to the prison to go to his second shift, the prisoners were grateful, while the jailers were full of respect. At this moment, no one dared to underestimate this scholarly man.

Han Fei was so bored that he thought about how to develop in the future in his macho office. The Yellow Turban Rebellion, Dong Zhuo's Rebellion, the warlords 'independent rule…Territory, army, talents, these were the only things that could be done. Han Fei's pulse in this era could definitely be grasped, but where could he find military talents in this territory?

He was penniless now, with only 50 strings of coins, which he had extorted from his future father-in-law. Who would want to follow a poor family? Even if you had territory, an army, and talents now, if you didn't have money, you would immediately break up. The reason why those aristocratic families were so powerful was because they were rich. Thinking back to the time of the uprising, there was a big family named Wei who donated tens of thousands of soldiers. Damn it, he was rich!

Money was the most important thing, but where could he get the money?

Han Fei paced back and forth at the door. The fastest way to earn money was to do business. He had to do business that the Han Dynasty didn't have. New goods and consumables could be sold quickly and at a high price.

"Big brother, I'm here to see my brother.”

"Yes! Check, check, what is this?"

"Ah, big brother, don't misunderstand. This is just ordinary cane sugar water. The doctor who got it with great difficulty said that it's better to drink some brown sugar water if you're weak.”

Brown sugar! White sugar! Han Fei had a girl eating candy backstage. She didn't know who brought it up, but they started talking about sweets. This thing, sugar, was imported from abroad. It seemed that white sugar only appeared in the Tang Dynasty. At that time, he was bored backstage, and he somehow talked about the technology of sugar production. Someone even specially went online to look it up. Han Fei vaguely remembered a little.

No matter when white sugar appeared, there was no such thing in the Han Dynasty. Cai Yong's family often bought cane sugar. As the accountant, Han Fei naturally knew this. White sugar was sweeter than brown sugar. It was snow-white and good-looking. Rich families would definitely like it. Moreover, most of the wealthy people in the Great Han Dynasty were in Luoyang. From the money that Dong Zhuo had plundered in Luoyang, one could tell how rich Luoyang was. Which wealthy family didn't need candy? In modern times, sugar was like salt, a necessity for every household. Therefore, selling sugar in Luoyang would definitely have a bright future.

Han Fei had an idea. However, the problem was that the brown sugar was always boiled into white sugar. Even if one had a good job, they would still need to save up for half a year without eating or drinking. Therefore, a pound of candy was very expensive, and Han Fei's entire family property was only 50 strings. Hiring people, renting houses, etc. did not cost money, and there was not much money left to buy raw materials!

"Big brother, please do me a favor." The jailer took the money and let the man in.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was corruption. Han Fei couldn't help but think.

"My lord…" At this moment, Hou Cheng and Bian Xi personally carried a box in.

"Oh, is there anything?" Han Fei sat on the mat of the table, pretending to read a book, but in fact, he couldn't read a word.

"Milord…this…this is what happened these past few months…After the previous warden left, these have been kept. They are all your items.”Hou Cheng said awkwardly.

"Sir, please take a look." Bian Xi was filled with joy. As a member of the Yellow Turban Party, he would never be happy if these things were given to others.

Han Fei didn't know that Bian Xi was a member of the Yellow Turban Party. After thinking about it, he only knew that there was such a third-rate military general in history. He couldn't help but think that this Luoyang prison was also full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. He had actually encountered three famous generals of the three kingdoms. However, when he thought about the Tiangang and Disha in Water Margins, many of them were prison heads, so he did not think much of it.

"Oh, it's mine. Open it and take a look.”Han Fei walked over and said.

Hou Cheng and Bian Xi hurriedly opened the wooden box.

Han Fei sucked in a breath of cold air. This was the first time he had seen so much money in a box since he came to the Han Dynasty. "This is…"

"Milord, this is the allowance for the past few months. A total of 500 strings of coins are here. Sir, we don't have an easy life either, you know that…”Hou Cheng was afraid that Han Fei would blame him, but seeing that he could not hide the matter of collecting money, he could only bite the bullet and say it earlier.

Hehe, if someone gave him a pillow when he was sleepy, wouldn't the money come? The Spirit Monarch of the Great Han Dynasty openly sold his official positions to earn money. Han Fei would not contribute to the already unstable Great Han Dynasty. Thus, he reluctantly gave up the money. "I understand. You guys can leave first."”

Hou Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and gained a deeper understanding of Han Fei. This person could not be underestimated.

"Milord, are you free at noon? This subordinate, this subordinate wants to be the host and express my gratitude.”Bian Xi wanted to thank Han Fei for his promotion. But he was a straight person, and it was very awkward to say.

"Good!" Han Fei replied casually. Treat them to a meal. It was a good opportunity to bond with these two subordinates.

Bian Xi was overjoyed and left with Hou Cheng.

Obviously, this money was collected from the families of the prisoners in Luoyang Prison over the past few months. There were more than a thousand people in Luoyang Prison, and there was an endless stream of visitors in every prison. The minimum was dozens of dollars, and the longer the time, the more money would be paid. After receiving the money, as the leader, he naturally received the most. The money was here. As expected, power meant money. With the money, Han Fei began to recall how to refine white sugar and wrote it down on a piece of paper.

Han Fei didn't know that if it wasn't for his display of authority yesterday, this money might have belonged to someone else.

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