Come on?"

"No problem, just take it away and supply the goods on time." Shopkeeper Ma complained in his heart, but he was not qualified to challenge Zhu Hao, so he had to smile apologetically.

Zhu Hao nodded and asked Yu San to load the silver box into the cart. As the onlookers marveled, Zhu Hao jumped on the carriage and escorted the silver box to his home.

Yu San saw that the onlookers around him had something wrong with their eyes. Some were pointing and others were whispering. He immediately reminded in a low voice: "Brother Hao, are we doing this too high-profile? You should be more careful after making money. It's easy to be taken advantage of."

Malicious people are targeting me, and Anlu has not been peaceful recently."

Zhu Hao said: "In the past, I only made small amounts of money, so of course I had to keep a low profile. But now that I have made a lot of money and still keep a low profile, wouldn't it be like walking at night in fine clothes? What's the point of that? Let's buy a big house in Anlu and move into it and hire Baiba.

Ten nursing homes, see who dares to rob them openly!"

"One hundred and eighty?"

Yu San was dumbfounded by Zhu Hao's generosity.

Zhu Hao was sitting on the carriage, with his legs crossed and a dandy attitude of "I am Young Master Zhu, who am I afraid of?": "With few people, we can neither deal with thieves nor the villains of our family... Even if I find two hundred

If you come alone, each person is given five taels of silver per month, which is only one hundred taels per month. I can definitely afford it!"

Not only was Yu San dumbfounded, his outlook on life was about to be overturned.

One hundred taels per month...

Two hundred nursing homes?

Be obedient.
Chapter completed!