The foreign businessmen nodded one after another.

It is well known that Mongolians are poor.To be honest, these foreign businessmen are very skeptical, can the Mongols take out 300 taels of silver at one time?If they had silver, why would they have to travel thousands of miles to exchange it with cattle and sheep?

In a word, let a very poor Mongolian hand over 300 taels of silver, saying that he can't remember the basic situation of the silver, and no one will believe it.

Only then did Wang Jiaping understand Yan Song's routine. .

He deliberately asked Mazamu to name a few witnesses, then separated the Mongols, and interrogated the details!

A lie is a lie.

Even if Mazamu and Zamuhe had colluded with each other before, not everyone could tell the lie so well.What's more, the Mongols are not good at lying.

Poor Ma Zhamu, who was tricked by Yan Song before, in order to securely win over Wang Sen, he even found a lot of witnesses.

The more witnesses he has, the bigger the opening.

Cold sweat dripped down on Zamuhe's forehead.

The Mongols these days have no information. Simply put, they are stupid and have not seen much of the world.

Yan Song deliberately said so many types of silver, making Zamuhe dizzy.

"Mazamu just said, let us insist that the money was given to the Han man, but he didn't say what kind of money it was? Saying I don't know? How can this not be justified?"

Zamuhe was quite clever, he thought for a while and coughed: "I didn't see clearly."

Yan Song's face changed, and he shouted: "Nonsense! Mazamu said you were by his side, so he let you be a witness. You said you didn't see clearly? You are lying!"

Yamen servants: "Wei-wu!"

Frightened, Zamuhe gritted his teeth and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's broken silver!"

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He is not stupid, he told a lie that is the easiest to lie.

But Yan Song still refused to let him go, and said with a smile: "Since it is broken silver, it must be weighed, right? The largest piece, how many taels? This is obvious, and you won't fail to remember it."

Jamuhe was desperate.

Nima, do you want to ask such detailed questions?

Foreign businessmen, including Mongolian businessmen, stood up and said, "Protest! How can this Zamuhe remember so many details?"

Yan Song smiled slightly: "Have someone bring you 300 taels of silver."

After a while, 300 taels of silver were placed in front of everyone.

When everyone sees it, they will understand.

The Mongolian businessman also blushed and retreated without saying a word.

It turns out that at this time, silver is not like the banknotes of later generations, it is all unified.Instead, finished silver ingots and silver dimes are mixed with each other.

The so-called broken silver refers to silver coins formed by cutting silver ingots with silver scissors.That really has all the weight.But 300 taels of silver, such a large amount, will not be all broken silver coins, no matter how there are one or two complete silver ingots.

As a poor Mongolian, how could it be impossible to remember whether it was a silver ingot or a silver dime when they took out so much silver at once?

This sort of thing is all too easy to recall for a businessman.I can't even remember, I can't get past it.

"Tell me at least a few words." Yan Song relaxed the conditions: "Tell me if there are any unopened silver ingots?"

Zamuhe could only rack his brains and said, "I don't remember!"

"Yes, yes, no, no! Why are you talking?" Yan Song, the presiding judge, expressed dissatisfaction.

Jamuhe gritted his teeth: "I don't remember!"

When Zamuhe was taken away, when it was the turn of the next Mongol to interrogate, the statement changed again.

Zhe Da said that the money given to Wang Sen, a Han man, was obviously the official silver just issued by Daming, 100 taels of silver ingots, brand new, with silver frost, like Qilian Mountain under the moonlight.

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Chapter 625 Crazy smashing rotten eggs [2]

Afterwards, another witness, Furhan, swore that the money given to Wang Sen was obviously the bank note they had just exchanged from Huiliansheng. The bank note also had the dragon pattern of Ming Dynasty on it, and it was cashed at sight. 300 taels of brand new silver notes!

There is also the last witness, Liu Mingsan, a Han man, but after racking his brains for a long time, he finally remembered that the 300 taels of silver were all broken silver coins, because the taxes collected in my Bansheng area, where is there a brand new Ming official? silver?It's all the hard-earned money of Mongolian people~

At this point in the interrogation, Hai Rui, Wang Jiaping and the others could still hold their faces, but the people of Ming Dynasty who were listening to the interrogation outside had already burst into laughter.

Nima.

What does this 300 taels of silver look like, and the four completely different lines spoken by the four of you!How can people believe this?

"Five-five-three" ghosts know that there must be tricks in it.

Wang Sen's expression was relieved, and he cast an admiring look at Yan Song.

As expected of Mr. Yan Ge.

Such a headless public case, without any witnesses, was unexpectedly questioned by Mr. Yan Ge, who was asked in such detail, disintegrated, broken down one by one, and there was something wrong with this question!

Now, even the foreign businessmen who had previously stood on the side of the Mongolian businessmen became angry one by one.

They also saw that they were used by others as a tool to attack Daming!

Mazamu, Zheda, Furhan, and Liu Mingsan, these Mongolian witnesses, said something completely different.

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