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Chapter 177 It's Useless to Call Dad(2/2)

However, Su Guo had to give him face, so Zhang Su just nodded slightly and just passed.

Shi Wengong didn't care. He had seen and knew Su Guo. In the eyes of a martial artist like him, the Su family's tutor was first-class, so of course he didn't know Zhang Su, but Zhang Dun had troubled his master Liu Baosheng's superiority and he had also experienced it. He didn't dare to get angry. He was once the prime minister, with a high position and a powerful position, and infringed on the court and the country. He was just a martial artist, and he didn't even have the qualification to speak in front of Zhang Dun.

Shi Wengong bowed carefully and said, "Two young men, the villain is waiting on the shore for many days, and has a letter passed on it."

After Su Guo took it, after reading it, he felt that it was appropriate to be careful and handed the letter to Zhang Su, who was just a formality. Su Guo was the one who made the decision.

Zhang Su said: "Just make a decision."

When Su Guo knew it was not humble, he nodded and said, "I'm just taking over my business."

He turned around and ordered the boss of the ship and said, "Send the order to the ship behind, dock and unload the goods."

The boss of the boat was startled and looked at the wilderness, without even a dock. He said worriedly: "Two young men, this is not easy and there are not enough people."

"It's okay, there are imperial guards on the shore to help."

It took a whole day for the fleet to set off again, but this time, the boss of the ship looked strange. Of course, he would not suspect that Zhang Su and others would evade business taxes. These ships were hired by the prefect of Jiangning. If these masters really don’t want to pay taxes, who dares to collect taxes?

The back and forth troubles made the ship boss's curiosity aroused.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to ask when facing two employers with high identities.

At Yingzhou Water and Land Wharf, news of the fleet docking spread wildly.

The moment the big oil barrels made of paulownia wood were unloaded from the boat, it immediately caused some people in the crowd to exclaim: "It's tea oil, the smell of tea oil."

As he spoke, an oil barrel cracked and thick tea oil scattered shinyly on the ground. The air was filled with the fragrance of tea oil.

On the exchange, Sun Zhuo sat in the crowd. In recent days, he always felt restless. Not only him, but even many big players like him had this feeling.

Suddenly, there was a sudden chaos outside the door, and there were constant screams of exclamations.

But Sun Zhuo stared at the price sign hanging on the wall of the exchange, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a hint of cold air came out of his heart. He murmured: "It's falling, it's falling, it's falling!"
Chapter completed!
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