Xiao Fan returned to the mansion.
Cheng Chumo stared at him with his big eyes.
"What's the matter?"
Cheng Chumo rubbed his hands and wanted to kneel down to Xiao Fan.
"Xiao Fan! My good brother!"
"I was short-sighted!"
"I was wrong!"
"You've helped me hold my head high!"
Xiao Fan saw Cheng Chumo's guilty and self-blaming look and said in confusion,"What?"
"Salt!"
"Salt tax!"
"Did you really extract non-toxic salt from the Poisonous Salt Mountain?”
Cheng Chumo rubbed his hands, his eyes shining.
Xiao Fan nodded indifferently.
Hiss!
Cheng Chumo smacked his lips and excitedly held Xiao Fan's hand."Brother! You don't know, but every ten days, I'm scolded by that old bastard Tang Jian, haha!”
"Hahaha!"
This pervert?
Xiao Fan waved his hand impatiently.”
With that, he walked towards the backyard.
Cheng Chumo was not angry. He sniffed and hurried back to the Salt and Iron Division.
……
Ministry of Revenue.
The head of the Ministry of Revenue told Tang Jian what he had seen and heard in Wannian County, as well as how Cheng Chumo had arrogantly asked Tang Jian to personally transport the salt tax.
Tang Jian's face darkened.
After a while, he spat out a few words,"This little bastard!"
"Just because his father is Cheng Yaojin, he is arrogant and doesn't put the Ministry of Revenue in his eyes!”
"You want me to personally collect the salt tax?"
"The salt tax is so much that we can't move it?"
He was furious.
This bastard, can't you even use your brain to fool me? Find a more reasonable reason?
This old man doesn't even care about this at all!
Your ten thousand years salt iron division every ten days of salt tax, but survey a few hundred strings.
Why can't you transport it?
Do you think I'm a fool?
Jiangnan Road, Lingnan Road, and Shannan Road had already transported the salt tax to the warehouse of the Ministry of Revenue in Chang 'an.
You're in the capital region. I asked you to transport the money over, and you're still holding back, right?
"I'm so angry. If this child isn't punished, it won't be enough to raise the country's prestige!”
Tang Jian said angrily," Send out a memorial. Punish Cheng Chumo for three months 'salary. Send the crime of deceiving his superiors and subordinates to the six departments for them to read!"”
You're making me lose face?
This old man will make you and your father Cheng Yaojin lose face in public!
When the head of the Ministry of Revenue heard this, his face immediately revealed an unconcealable smile.
This Cheng Chumo, how dare you be so arrogant?!
How dare you offend me? I'm not to be trifled with!
"Let's go!" Tang Jian let out a long sigh of relief and said angrily,"Call all the people above the head of the Ministry of Revenue to follow me to the Ten Thousand Year Salt and Iron Department!”
"This old master wants to see just how he wants this old master to transport his hundreds of strings of money!”
Hearing this, all the colleagues from the Ministry of Revenue laughed happily.
They hated Cheng Chumo to the core.
Because of his father, Cheng Yaojin, this little bastard had bullied many of his colleagues from the Ministry of Revenue.
Punches and kicks were not necessary, but curses were inevitable.
Now that Minister Tang wanted to humiliate Cheng Chumo personally, it seemed like that guy had angered Minister Tang.
In this way, who wouldn't be excited to beat up a dog when it was down?
Very quickly.
Tang Jian rode on a tall horse, and the officials from the Ministry of Revenue behind him had unfriendly expressions as they charged angrily towards the Wannian Salt and Iron Division.
Cheng Chumo was sitting on a chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun.
Seeing that Tang Jian and the others had really come.
"Minister Tang, you're here?" He hurriedly got up and said excitedly.”
Tang Jian pulled a long face. Seeing that there was no one in the salt and iron industry, he pulled a long face and said,"Where is he? Where are the people from the Salt and Iron Bureau?"
"Didn't I tell you?" Cheng Chumo said hurriedly. The salt tax harvest was too much, and the small officials of the Salt and Iron Division had gone to help Tang Shangshu count the Tong Bao.”
F * ck!
Tang Jian's face turned even darker.
At a time like this, you're still talking nonsense with me?
A dog that would not shed tears until he saw the coffin!
"Cheng Chumo!" Tang Jian said unhappily. You're too arrogant! So what if your father is Cheng Yaojin? Are you going to ascend to heaven?"
"In broad daylight! At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you are an official of the Imperial Court!”
"Right now, the Great Tang is in a state of clarity. Do you understand?”
Cheng Chumo looked at Tang Jian with a confused expression."What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a single word? What's wrong with you, Minister Tang? Are you sick?"
F * ck!
Tang Jian staggered and almost fell.
Bastard!
This is a defeated dog!
The head of the Ministry of Revenue and the officials behind Tang Jian only looked coldly at this reckless Cheng Chumo.
This little bastard was so arrogant!
Minister Tang had come personally, and he still had the face to pretend to be crazy?
"Cheng Chumo!" The head of the Ministry of Revenue snorted. You deceived your superiors and subordinates, slacking off. This official has already posted a document and sent it to the six departments of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.”
Cheng Chumo was furious.
"Dog-like thing! You dare to make things difficult for me? What right do you have?"
"Enough! Cheng Chumo, enough! Haven't you had enough?"
Tang Jian's breathing was a little uneven." I'll tell you why you have to put up official documents. Today, I'll make you understand clearly.”
"What do you mean by deceiving your superiors and subordinates? I'm here to ask you, how much is the salt tax of the Salt and Iron Department today?”
"Didn't I tell you?" Cheng Chumo said impatiently. He was counting them, but there were too many. He couldn't count them all, so he had to at least count ten thousand.”
F * ck!
Tang Jian was furious. He pointed at Cheng Chumo with a trembling finger and sneered,"If it weren't for the fact that I'm your father's colleague, I would really want to clean up your father's household!”
"You still want to talk nonsense with me now?"
"Good! You can't count them all? So much money that it can't be transported to the Ministry of Revenue? Alright, I'm here. I've brought all the officials from the Ministry of Revenue!”
"Take me to the granary. I want to see how much money there is. I need the entire Ministry of Revenue to count with you!”
Cheng Chumo nodded unhappily.
"Alright, since Minister Tang wants to personally count them, then let's go.”
Haha!
The group of officials behind him rolled up their sleeves, already thinking about how to ridicule Cheng Chumo.
However, it had to be said that this kid's psychological quality was really strong.
Even in this situation, he was still not afraid. As expected, none of the black fellows from the Jin family were good!
Tang Jian brought the officials from the Ministry of Revenue and followed Cheng Chumo to the granary in the backyard.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of copper coins touching and the sound of abacus tapping rose and fell.
Tang Jian and the official from the Ministry of Revenue were stunned. His face was filled with deep suspicion.
This was not right!
In the next moment.
The door of the granary opened.
Tang Jian suddenly froze on the spot. His expression was unpredictable, and his eyeballs were about to pop out. He could not help but tremble.
As for the officials from the Ministry of Revenue, they were in no better condition. They stared at the unbelievable scene in front of them in a daze, and everyone was suffocating.
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