The current situation of Village Mo couldn't be hidden from the people who were watching the village secretly. In less than two days, the Confucian periodical of Village Mo reported the current situation of the village again.
"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers! The prophecy of the Confucian periodical came true, and Village Mo is going to close down! "
"Village Mo owes 150,000 strings of cash!"
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Many newsboys were hawking the Confucian periodical on the street. Suddenly, the whole Chang 'an City was shocked, and people rushed to buy the Confucian periodical.
"150,000 strings of cash!"
When the people of Chang 'an saw the report in the Confucian journal, they couldn't help but gasp. A rich family in Chang' an was already a very rich family, but the Mo's Village suddenly owed 150,000 strings of cash. How could such a huge deficit not make people speechless?
"Mo Jiazi, the spendthrift, really squandered all the money of Village Mo!" Many people who already disliked Meton couldn't help gloating.
"What do you mean Mo Jiazi squandered all the money? When Mo Jiazi went to Tuyuhun, he wasn't in Village Mo at all." Some supporters of Meton refuted.
"It seems that Village Mo is really supported by Mo Jiazi alone. Without Mo Jiazi, Village Mo will disappear immediately!" People shook their heads and sighed.
"In my opinion, if the secret skills of Village Mo hadn't been leaked, how could these workshops be the opponents of Village Mo? Village Mo didn't do anything wrong! "
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The whole Chang 'an City was in a heated discussion. The current situation of Village Mo was a hot topic in the whole city. Some people gloated, while others shook their heads and sighed.
"Didn't they say that the situation of Village Mo has improved after the Luminous Cup became popular last month?" Someone was confused.
"In my opinion, someone must be targeting the Mo Family Village in the dark."
"The No.1 village in the world, Village Mo attracts the wind!"
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The current situation of Village Mo couldn't be hidden from the well-informed people of Chang 'an City. Soon, people found out who was behind the workshops of Village Mo. Looking at such a powerful force, people fell silent.
"That's Mo Jiazi, who creates miracles again and again. Others can't do it, but it doesn't mean that Mo Jiazi can't do it." Someone said firmly. Even though the Mo Family Village was in such a predicament, he still chose to believe in them.
Immediately, many people nodded. When they thought about how Meton had created so many miracles, their confidence increased greatly.
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Outside the west city gate, one-armed Uncle Wang was leading 50 village guards of Village Mo, ready to go, followed by nearly 20 four-wheeled trucks. Due to the heavy snowfall, Meton decided to send more carriages and double the manpower.
"Uncle Wang, your mission is to safely transport the goods from Luoyang back!" Meton ordered solemnly. Even if Luoyang's situation was the most serious, Luoyang's position was the most important. It was impossible to give up Village Mo. The only thing they could do was to send more people.
"Don't worry, young master. If you want to touch the money of the Village Mo, you have to step over my dead body." One-armed Uncle Wang said firmly.
"Safety first. No amount of money is more important than the lives of the villagers of Village Mo. But this time, we have a hundred people with us. I believe that ordinary people would not dare to do anything to us." Merton said.
"Don't worry, young master. I will prioritize safety." One-armed Uncle Wang said. Seeing that it was getting late, he immediately waved his hand. The whole team set off at once and soon disappeared in the heavy snow.
Meton watched for a long time before he turned around and ordered Tie An, "Let's go back!"
As soon as the carriage arrived at Mo Mansion, Uncle Fu was already waiting there. When he saw Meton's carriage, he hurried to greet it.
"Young master, the butler of Qin's Mansion is here!" Uncle Fu reported.
"Qin's Mansion!" Meton was stunned. When he returned to the room, he saw that Uncle Qin, the butler of Duke Yi, Qin Qiong, was already waiting there.
"Greetings, Merton!" Uncle Qin bowed.
Modun laughed and said, "So it's Uncle Qin! Long time no see! How are you recently? "
Since Qin Huaiyu joined the army and Meton was busy with the western expedition, Meton had not visited Qin's Mansion. He had not seen Uncle Qin for almost a year.
"Thanks to you, Young Master, I'm still in good health. This time, I'm here on the order of my Young Master to help the Village of Mo. My Young Master has heard about the plight of the Village of Mo, but it's inconvenient for him to come here. Therefore, I've specially sent you five thousand strings of silver. Although it's not much help, it can help a little. Please count it, Marquis Mo!" Uncle Qin waved his hand, and four servants of the Qin's Mansion carried boxes of silver from a carriage.
"Five thousand strings of silver!" Meton felt warm in his heart. He did not expect that Qin's Mansion would take the initiative to support him at this time.
Qin's Mansion was also a big family and business. Most of the time, Qin Qiong was idle at home recuperating and did not have much income. Five thousand strings of silver was not a small amount for Qin's Mansion. How could Meton not be touched by this timely help.
However, Meton shook his head firmly and said, "Uncle Qin is too polite. Village Mo is not at the end of the line. If Village Mo can't hold on, we will definitely ask for help from Qin's Mansion!"
Uncle Qin persuaded again and again, but Meton refused again and again. In the end, he could only leave helplessly.
After Uncle Qin left, the butler of Cheng's Mansion and Yuchi's Mansion came one after another. They all sent money to help, but Meton refused them one by one.
After the butler of the three manors left, Meton pondered for a long time and waved his hand. Uncle Fu immediately walked in front of him and said, "Young master, what are your orders?"
"Go and find out if anything happened in the three manors." Meton frowned and said.
Uncle Fu left hurriedly and returned quickly to report, "Young master, I heard that the three young masters came back from the army yesterday. After failing to surround Zheng Chang and Lu Shuang, they smashed the Zheng and Lu family's shops. They are now grounded in their manors."
"Surround Zheng Chang and Lu Shuang!"
"Grounded!"
Meton finally understood why the three manors sent gifts in the name of Qin Huaiyu and the other two. He could not help but feel touched.
"Tie An! Go and send a message to the three of them. Tell them that I will only deal with them. Tell them not to worry. " Meton's eyes turned sharp. The business war this time involved many interests and aristocratic families. It was not appropriate for the three manors to get involved.
"Yes!" Tie An nodded and left hurriedly.
"You don't accept other people's money, but you can't reject the money that Old Man brought!" Just as Tie An left, he heard Sun Simiao's hearty voice from outside.
"Elder Sun! Why are you here? " Meton immediately stood up to welcome him. He saw Mo Wu supporting Sun Simiao, who ignored the cold and walked over through the snow.
"The Old Man heard that the Mo Family Village was in danger. He specially brought twenty thousand strings of cash from Mo Hospital, hoping that he could help Young Friend Mo." Sun Simiao pointed at the carriages behind him.
"I haven't even thanked the Yi family for defending me previously. This time, they are targeting my Mo family. Why should the Yi family get involved in this mess?" Meton smiled bitterly.
Sun Simiao said loudly, "If it was just me, the Yi family, the Old Man naturally wouldn't find trouble with me. However, Merton has helped the Yi family a lot. Just the fact that the Yi family found a hospital for the Yi family is enough to make the Yi family grateful. Not to mention that the Mo Hospital's signboard is hanging there. No one would believe that the Mo Hospital has nothing to do with the Yi family!"
Originally, with Sun Simiao's indifferent personality, it was impossible for him to stay in Chang 'an City. However, the Mo Hospital's model was tailor-made for the Yi family. In addition to the continuous improvement of medical skills in Chang' an City, he saw hope for the revival of the Yi family. How could Sun Simiao not be grateful to the Mo Family Village who helped the Yi family wholeheartedly? Since the Mo Family Village was in trouble, he naturally came to help. Not to mention, the Mo Hospital was the product of the cooperation between the Mo family and the Yi family.
"Alright! That kid will shamelessly accept it. When the Mo Family Village gets better, he will definitely return it to the Mo Hospital as soon as possible. "Meton said helplessly.
Sun Simiao laughed and said, "I'm not worried about that. The Old Man still has patients to see, so I won't disturb Merton."
Meton quickly got up to send him off. When he saw Sun Simiao get on the carriage, Meton turned around and looked at the twenty thousand strings of cash behind him. He was slightly relieved. With the twenty thousand strings of cash from the Mo Hospital, there was still a gap of one hundred and thirty thousand strings of cash.
。 The Ninth Heaven Divine Emperor.
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