945 Raising Money, the Landlord Has No Money Left



945 Raising money, the landlord has no extra money

Feng Qingchen was not surprised at all when she heard Su Wenqing say that Lan Jiuqing was involved in the gambling game. Lan Jiuqing had inside information, so how could he miss this opportunity to make money? Nanling Jinfan was planning to manipulate the outcome of the competition to make money, but Nanling Jinfan was more tragic and bet on the wrong horse. |

In this way, Feng Qingchen understood why Lan Jiuqing was so concerned about the competition. It turned out that he was worried about the money. Such a good opportunity should not be missed. If it were not for her sensitive identity and it was difficult to place a bet, she would also want to bet on the outcome. She would definitely make a lot of money.

Two million taels of silver was definitely not a small sum for Feng Qingchen. She couldn't even take out 20,000 taels, let alone two million taels. You know, she still owed Su Wenqing a large sum of money. As for the money earned from selling the pregnancy-preserving medicine, the Yun family had not yet settled with Feng Qingchen. Even if they settled all the money, it would not be that much.

Feng Qingchen sent someone to ask Yun Xiao, and the information he got from Yun Xiao was that the amount of silver Feng Qingchen could get was 600,000 taels. If Feng Qingchen was in urgent need or had a need, he could first transfer 1 million taels to Feng Qingchen.

"In this way, we are only short of one million taels." Although the gap of one million taels was solved, Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing were not happy, because the last one million taels of silver were even more difficult to raise.

"Yes, there is still a shortage of one million taels. I'll think of a way." After all, it was his own business. Su Wenqing didn't have the nerve to keep bothering Feng Qingchen. Besides, no one Feng Qingchen knew could raise one million taels of silver immediately.

The Wang family does have some, but the silver belongs to the Wang family, not Wang Jinling. Even if Wang Jinling wants to use it, he has to state the reason clearly. It is not easy to raise such silver.

"Don't be anxious. It's not over yet. We still have time." Feng Qingchen looked at Su Wenqing's hair turning white with anxiety and spoke to comfort him.

Su Wenqing smiled bitterly and nodded: "Speaking of which, I have to thank the fire in the zoo. If it weren't for the fire, this bet would have ended long ago."

"Uh..." Feng Qingchen frowned: "You can't say that. The result of the chess game has not been revealed yet. The Su family can delay it for a while. Maybe they still have a chance to turn the tables."

Of course, the worst that can happen is a draw.

Su Wenqing panicked when he heard this, and quickly held Feng Qingchen's hand: "Feng Qingchen, please, don't let the Su family have a chance to turn the tables. If they do, I will be miserable. Qingchen, I can't afford to lose."

"This is not up to me." Feng Qingchen pulled his hand back forcefully.

Well, except for the Ninth Prince, she was not used to having her hand held by anyone, especially since Su Wenqing was so strong that her hand was almost in pain.

"Ah, what should I do? Do I have to raise another two million taels as a backup?" Su Wenqing was about to cry. He couldn't even raise one million taels.

"No need, you can go find Lan Jiuqing. I think he should have a way to prevent the Su family from turning over." Feng Qingchen suggested maliciously.

She didn't care to admit that she was jealous.

Woo woo woo... She spent so much medical ethics to earn such a small amount of money. Lan Jiuqing could make two or three million taels just by placing a random bet. She was so envious.

"Yes, yes, yes, find Jiuqing and let Jiuqing do it." Su Wenqing quite agreed with Feng Qingchen's words. He could not sit still any longer and reminded Feng Qingchen to send the banknote to him as soon as possible while he continued to raise money.

Feng Qingchen made repeated promises, and in front of Su Wenqing, she asked her servants to tell Yun Xiao that she needed one million taels.

Su Wenqing was full of gratitude. Seeing Feng Qingchen was bored in the ward, he immediately sold out his brother: "Qingchen, seeing that you are bored, I asked Wenhang to accompany you. That kid keeps shouting that he misses you."

"Don't……"

As soon as Feng Qingchen said the words of refusal, Su Wenqing left, which made Feng Qingchen depressed to death. Although she was bored, she was not so bored that her motherly love overflowed and she wanted to take care of the younger brother of the Su family.

Unfortunately, Su Wenqing didn't understand Feng Qingchen's thoughts at all, and Su Wenhang sent him over that afternoon. Su Wenhang was very sensible and admired Feng Qingchen very much, but it still couldn't change the fact that he was just a child.

Feng Qingchen didn't hate Su Wenhang and was willing to play with him, but the prerequisite was that he could only play with him occasionally instead of letting a child live in his home permanently.

What is the most troublesome thing about raising a child? In her previous life, she was in an orphanage and she vomited from taking care of the children...

After Su Wenqing sent Su Wenhang to Feng Mansion, he no longer had any worries and devoted all his efforts to raising money outside. However, the last one million taels was extremely difficult to raise.

He could not sell the shop or the house, nor could he borrow money from his peers, and he could not make the news public for fear that the news would leak out. If even a hint of news got out, the Su family's reputation and credibility would be ruined.

Merchants value profit and trust. Without credibility, how will the Su family survive in the future?

Su Wenqing had too many concerns and was unable to put his efforts into practice. After running around for several days, he only managed to raise a small amount of money. He had no choice but to ask Lan Jiuqing for help.

"Jiuqing, I really tried my best, but I just couldn't raise the last 800,000 taels." After running around for several days, Su Wenqing was really tired.

"Are you sure it's 800,000 taels, not 2.8 million taels?" The silver mask emitted a faint cold light in the candlelight, making people dare not look directly at it.

Su Wenqing was choked by Lan Jiuqing and was speechless for a long time. Thinking of Feng Qingchen's words, he asked worriedly: "Jiuqing, does the Su family want to make a fuss about the chess competition?"

After the chess competition, Feng Qingchen set up a chess endgame and said that as long as the Su family solved the chess game, the Su family would win, but if they couldn't solve it, it would be a draw.

"The Su family said that Feng Qingchen's chess game was unsolvable, and Feng Qingchen was deliberately humiliating the Su family." Lan Jiuqing frowned unconsciously when he thought of what the Su family had said.

He didn't know how to solve that chess game. The Su family found many national players, but no one could solve it. Maybe it was really as the Su family said, the chess game set up by Feng Qingchen had no solution.

"No way, Feng Qingchen wouldn't do such a thing." Su Wenqing jumped up from his chair in fright.

If this were true, Feng Qingchen would be in big trouble and would be despised by all the scholars in the world.

"The Su family insisted on their decision. Judging from their attitude, they must have some evidence in their hands." Lan Jiuqing also didn't believe that Feng Qingchen would do anything rash, but the Su family's attitude was too suspicious.

The Su family seemed certain that Feng Qingchen was playing tricks on them.

"What should we do then?" Su Wenqing asked worriedly, remembering that Feng Qingchen had also mentioned the chess game.

"Nothing can be done. Even if Feng Qingchen is playing tricks on the Su family, so what? Do the Su family dare to kill Feng Qingchen?" Lan Jiuqing said indifferently.

If it weren't for the fire in the zoo, if Su Rou hadn't been injured in Dongling's territory, the Su family wouldn't have been so confident.

Su Wenqing looked up at the sky silently. How could he forget that both Jiuqing and Feng Qingchen were people who didn't care what people in the world said.

"Okay, I'm not worried about Feng Qingchen. I'm worried about my money now. Since you said the chess game has changed, I'd better prepare 2.8 million taels. If something goes wrong, I can deal with it." Su Wenqing found that the pressure on his shoulders was increasing again...


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