Zhao Hu snorted coldly. Zhao Hanzhang had set a legal cap on the interest rate for private loans. How high could it possibly go?
Even though Zhao Hu was a bit mixed up, he dared not defy her laws, especially not in her presence.
So he only asked, "For how long is the loan?"
Zhao Hanzhang: "One year. By this time next year, I will repay the principal and interest."
Zhao Hu calculated how much he could recover by lending her money at the highest interest rate. After a moment, he nodded, "Okay, I'll lend it to you."
Noticing Zhao Hanzhang was in a good mood, Zhao Hu coughed lightly and leaned closer, mimicking her posture, "I heard that next year's labor conscription will be reduced, but there are still many roads and waterworks instructed by the Central Secretariat to the Ministry of Personnel. Is this funded by the court?"
Zhao Hanzhang seemed to smile but not quite, "Seventh Ancestor, your sources are quite well-informed."
