"Lord Wei, this is a inducement!"
A white haired old man said bitterly in the official department: "that little money is not a fund-raising. He clearly wants to lead those merchants into the Bureau, and then clamor to go to sea. He is rude! Cunning!"
This is Qiu frame, named Qin Zhai Gong. He is very famous in the south. Wei zhidu personally went to make tea, and then said with a smile: "Qin Zhai Gong, you have to take your time to see this. Also, you have to bring some people out! If there is anything to be ordered, someone may explain it."
"Bah!"
Qiu frame bah Wei Zhi and scolded, "you are becoming more and more stable, but this man is losing his backbone. I went to see your highness!"
Wei Zhipo, with a little self-help spirit, said with a smile, "if you are diligent and fast, if you don't go to sea, you have to face the middle and your majesty to decide. We don't count."
Qiu frame glanced sideways at him and said, "you've learned the tricks of officialdom. After you leave, I think I was blind when I saw you."
Wei Zhi said awkwardly, "I'm ashamed."
Qiu frame once praised Wei Zhi in front of an old friend, which also added weight to his career.
Wei Zhi helped Qiu frame out slowly. He saw a carriage outside the gate, and it was an old horse that pulled the carriage. He said, "Duke qinzhai, why don't you arrange a carriage here?"
Qiu Jiali ignored him. He was helped into the carriage by the old servant and shouted, "go, go, go to your highness."
……
"Miss, Mo Yuanxing is here."
"Oh, I'll go out."
Mo Chou put down his needle and thread and went to the front with his younger brother.
……
This is mo Yuanxing's first time here. From the cold Sergeant when he came in, to the bodyguard who appeared from time to time after he came in, and the servants outside the small courtyard, he was a little afraid.
The wing room was changed into a reception lobby. Mo Yuanxing gradually saw sweat on his forehead under the gaze of Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao.
I heard that Uncle... Oh, no, that uncle is very powerful. He kills people without blinking an eye. Mo Yuanxing was chosen to help Mo Chou look at the shop, but after several struggles, he cherished it very much.
So he was worried that he would be kicked back by Fang Xing.
Before long, Mo Chou appeared accompanied by his important brother.
"Brother Yuanxing."
Mo Chou was slightly blessed. Mo Yuanxing waved his hand and said, "little sister, don't scare me. Uncle saw that you were going to kill me."
Mo Chou smiled and said, "no problem, brother Yuanxing, come in."
As Mo Chou's distant cousin, Mo Yuanxing only opened a grocery store in his hometown with a narrow vision. This is the bran basket bag jumping into the rice basket bag. He is not only happy, but also uneasy in his heart.
Inside, Mo Chou said, "the immortal lives in the big market. Most of the guests are businessmen. But the master said that businessmen have never fought with officials, so there are no troublemakers. You can save your heart."
Mo Yuanxing said with a smile: "uncle is watching behind. Who dares not to make trouble in the immortal house? Don't worry, little sister. If there is, I'll report to the government."
Mo Chou thought of the royal guards and didn't say it at last.
"There are those cooks. They are not allowed to bring spices home. This is an old rule. If someone deceives you, they will be driven out."
The so-called seasoning is monosodium glutamate, which is the most important thing in Shenxianju. A cook stole it before. Mo Chou was angry and cried for a long time. Finally, he asked his brother to invite Fei Shi and directly took the cook.
Later, it was found that the cook was seduced by his peers outside and stole it.
Mo Yuanxing nodded and said, "well, I see. I'll stare at the cooks. If someone doesn't know the way, I'll drive them out."
"Uncle is coming."
At this time, someone said, Mo yuan jumped up happily, then turned sideways and faced the gate.
Then Fang Xing appeared outside the door. He strode in, nodded to Mo Chou, and then looked at Mo Yuanxing.
Mo Yuanxing's back was sweating instantly. He stood with his hands tied, and the atmosphere dared not go out.
"Don't worry, you will reduce your presence in the immortal house in the future, and you are the person I appointed after I sent someone to check several times..."
Mo Yuanxing was shocked. At that time, Mo Chou sent someone to send a message that he wanted to find a Mo family to help him look at the immortal house. Then a group of people began to quarrel with the idea of taking advantage.
A weak woman, even if we often get some benefits from the fairy house, can she say anything?
A group of people made a lot of noise, but finally Mo Chou sent a message to select Mo Yuanxing who had no advantage, which made a group of people confused, including Mo Yuanxing himself.
Now it's clear that Fang Xing arranged all this. In other words, the uncle knew all those Mo family members who had shouted to get some benefits from the immortal residence.
"It's good that you are cautious and like to leave room for things."
When Fang woke up and saw Mo Yuanxing's sweat gathering on his chin, he said, "do well, Mo Chou will not treat you badly in terms of salary, but remember, look after Shenxianju. Although Shenxianju doesn't make much money in my eyes, it is the root of Mo Chou. Look, it will benefit you in the future. Well, I have something else to say."
Fang woke up and nodded at Mo Chou, then went out.
Mo Chou looked at Fang awake with a smile and said, "brother Yuanxing, sit down."
Mo Yuanxing answered, sat down and said with a bitter smile, "uncle is so angry that I can't stand."
Mo Chou said with a smile, "there are many things in Jinling. It won't hurt."
Fang Xing mentioned the matter and did it all by himself. Mo Chou couldn't help smiling when he thought of it.
……
Fang woke up to welcome a baptism.
"... xinghebo, your science is making trouble everywhere. I just look at it and want to see what you can toss about, but you shouldn't encourage merchants!"
Qiu frame's saliva gushed wildly. Fang woke up and blinked. He wanted to push away the old man who was approaching in front of him, but he was worried that he would be angry. At that time, he would become a mouse crossing the street in the south, and everyone shouted.
"In the south, it's the merchants' great prosperity. You Xinghe and Bo need to add a fire. Is this to let everyone pursue profits? People's morality or not!"
Fang Xing stepped back and remembered what Jia Quan had just said.
——In his early years, the old man's literary name was widely known. After he was admitted to the Jinshi examination, he was seriously ill. Then he was disheartened and couldn't get out of the disease. He just taught some students at home.
But later Jia Quan said the real reason. The old man was dissatisfied with emperor Taizu Gao, so he simply pretended to be ill and didn't want to be an official.
But the scale of the private school is small, so the income is small, and the old man often gives subsidies to poor disciples, resulting in the family often unable to make ends meet.
So even if such a person has lost most of his teeth and gray hair, he can only wake up in silence.
"Tell me, what are you trying to do with xinghebo? Disturb the south?"
Fang Xing arched his hand and said, "Duke qinzhai, this matter involves future planning, not just Daming."
Qiu frame frowned and said, "what plan? It's worth destroying people's hearts!"
The accusation was a little serious. Fang woke up and raised his eyebrows. Ignoring Zhu Zhanji's wink on the side, he said, "Duke qinzhai is just an overseas matter."
Qiu frame angrily said, "overseas, what is overseas?"
"There are good fields, mines and enemies!"
Fang woke up and let Qiu frame sigh. He stepped back and arched his hands at Zhu Zhanji: "Your Highness, the south is not the prosperity you see with your naked eyes. People's hearts are changing. Greed has replaced morality. In the long run... Alas!"
Zhu Zhanji quickly got up, then asked Jia Quan to help the old man sit down and let someone change cold tea.