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After Master Wen asked the question, Yun Qingyin took out the iron piece that was unloading from the arrows. "Mr. Wen, do I know what the sources of that kind of arrows are?"

The Yan Dynasty's iron smelting technology has always been very backward. The mining rights of iron ore are controlled in the government's legs, and it is almost difficult for private individuals to access it. Like arrows, the control is relatively large compared to ordinary farmland equipment.

Lord Wen took the iron piece and looked it carefully.

"That's really like the arrows created by the Ministry of War, and all the governments in the central government will also reserve."

Several people came in from outside the door. The leader, Fu, an old man with a smart appearance, had seen Yun Qingyin several times before, and forgot about the legs of Fu Zui Xianlou, and called him Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang walked into the middle and looked around for a week, "Who is the boss there?"

Yun Qingyin asked Lord Wen to leave first and walked over, "Will he do? What's wrong with me?"

Mr. Zhang was domineering, "I heard that I accepted Zhao Liang as the cook? It seems that I don't want to do that restaurant anymore."

Yun Qingyin thought that someone would be looking for trouble at the door, but did she not expect it to come as quickly as she expected.

She smiled faintly, quite cold, "Old Zhang, Zuixianlou's business is booming, but there is no need to ask to be unable to get along with his small restaurant. They each do their own business, and the water of the well will not interfere with the river."

"Haha, little girl movies, I don't know the rules. No one who wants to be a ban on Zuixianlou has never been safe and sound. He gave me a stick of incense. If he didn't see Zhao Liang, he would smash me."

Yun Qingyin smiled faintly and had a cold look. "No one can go out safely because of his troubles."

Old Zhang's expression turned dark, "It seems that I am not going to hand over to someone else, give it to him-"

Before he finished speaking, a afterimage passed by, and his whole body was nailed to the door. Compared with before, Yun Qingyin changed into a person, pinching his neck, exerting a little force, and sweeping at the others with sharp eyes, "If you dare to move, carry his body back."

Old Zhang was angry, but he didn't feel angry, his face turned gray, "I dare..."

Yun Qingyin exerted a little force on her legs, and Mr. Zhang's breath disappeared a little.

Lord Wen came over and said, "Don't really make a fortune."

Yun Qingyin relaxed her legs.

Because Mr. Zhang lost his support, he slid down from the east and coughed violently. The people who followed him rushed to check on him. Mr. Zhang's voice was hoarse, "I'll wait for him. In less than three days, he would ask that restaurant to disappear."

Those people took him away.

Zhao Liang heard about what happened there and walked out of the kitchen.

The guests have been exposed, the ground is a little messy, and Liu Zhu is cleaning up.

Knowing that Yun Qingyin had a conflict with the people in Zuixianlou, Zhao Liang was very grateful. After he came out of Zuixianlou, many restaurants did not believe in evil and invited him back. Without exception, those people were threatened by Zuixianlou, and then fired him, even calling him bad luck, and not being bothered by him.

Yun Qingyin can protect him, and Zhao Liang is very grateful.

"He packs up his things and leaves after a while, and he won't implicate me."

"I'll stay in the east." Yun Qingyin said, "Since he hired me as a chef, he was not afraid of trouble."

Looking at Zhao Liang, he added, "And my cooking skills are really good, then the only reason he invited me."

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After three days of coal raking, Mr. Zhang and his gang came over again.

There was a very person walking side by side with Mr. Zhang that time. Mr. Zhang called him an adult and had a very respectful attitude. "Sir, just don't have her, your attitude is very arrogant. They are not a businessman in Zuixianlou. Relying on my breath to live, she bullies the people in Zuixianlou and do not ask for anything. She looks down on me the most important thing.

The adult nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked at Yun Qingyin with contempt, "Since that's the case, there is no need to open a restaurant."

Mr. Zhang went to nodded, "That place."

The adults were extremely disdainful of his behavior of greed for small gains, "No, we are from the Immortal Tower."

Yun Qingyin: "I wonder if that adult, his restaurant violated the national law of the Yan Dynasty. If I say I will ban it, I will ban it?"

The lord is very arrogant, "I will deny the law, but I will deny the gods if I say it."

In the corner, Lord Wen stood up.
Chapter completed!