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Chapter 65 Intersection

"Eh!"

Feng Ziying couldn't stand it anymore, so she stepped forward and helped Mr. Zhou, the shopkeeper, and frowned: "Old man, why can't we talk about it properly? It has to be like this?"

Shopkeeper Zhou shook his head and said: "This old slave has a dark heart and does shameless and dirty things, causing the master's family to be humiliated. This old slave deserves to die."

Seeing his miserable appearance, Feng Ziying turned to look at Jia Qiang and Wang Shouzhong.

Jia Qiang said nothing indifferently. The life or death of this old man was not important. What was important was the attitude of the Hengsheng Wang family.

Wang Shouzhong was a wise man, and said with a wry smile: "It's my Hengsheng who can't deal with Brother Jia, Chaozong, this matter... I can only trouble you to talk about it."

Feng Ziying pondered for a while and asked Jia Qiang: "Brother Qiang, I don't want to ask anything, but now it seems that they can't do anything to you. When Meng Jian hears your name, he will definitely know who you are and you won't do anything."

It's an outrageous thing. Do you think, can you please forgive me today for my brother's sake?" After saying that, he gave Jia Qiang a subtle look.

The Wang family wants power, power, power, wealth, and is the most wealthy family in the world. There is no need to offend such a family so harshly.

In the adult world, interests always outweigh ambition.

What's more, they still have people to ask for...

Jia Qiang chuckled lightly and said: "Now that Brother Feng has spoken, it would be inappropriate for me to insist on anything." After a pause, he looked at the surprised shopkeeper Zhou and said again: "You stop and go home.

Go and retire. With your loyalty to the Wang family, I think the Hengsheng will not treat you badly. I don’t care about anything else, but if a despicable person like you can continue to work here, I’m afraid that other innocent people will be harmed in the future.

, they may not have such good luck as me."

Shopkeeper Zhou's expression changed drastically when he heard this, but before he could say anything else, Wang Shouzhong quickly called for someone to invite him down.

After they left, Wang Shouzhong said with shame: "This is an old man in the family. He was the shopkeeper when my grandfather was still alive. He is very loyal, but he is old-fashioned and stubborn. Even I don't take him seriously. He is also loyal to the Wang family.

, many times, I have no choice but to do something today. I have indeed neglected and wronged Brother Jia."

Jia Qiang waved her hand and said: "Since I have told you to let this matter go, there is no need for the young master to mention it again. Otherwise, it will become my little chicken intestines. This chapter will be turned over."

Of course, it is impossible to really change the story. Taking the moral high ground is actually taking the lead in negotiations...

Wang Shouzhong laughed and said: "As expected, he is indeed a friend of Chaozong, and his heroic spirit and loyalty are extraordinary. Let's go, I will be the host today, let's have a good meal. Moreover, I will discuss it with Brother Jia again.

, your prescription thing."

After saying that, he looked at Feng Ziying and asked: "Chaozong, why are you here today?"

Feng Ziying also laughed and said: "Speaking of which, this matter is also related to Brother Qiang, so we can discuss it together. In this way, don't go to any restaurant to eat. I'm tired of eating sweet and delicious food. I really want to eat Qiang today.

The kebabs made by Brother Qiang are what men should eat. Meng Jian, you always like the taste of dogwood and mustard, so you should taste the kebabs made by Brother Qiang.

Fragrant and spicy, it’s a must-have!!”

When Wang Shouzhong heard this, he looked sideways at Jia Qiang and said with a smile, "Really?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said to the iron head and the pillar: "Go home and find an oven, and make three hundred meat skewers. By the way, we will also bring two jars of frozen flower carvings."

Zhu Zhu asked: "Where can I give it to you?"

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "Where else can I send it? Xixie Street!"

Jia Qiang nodded, but before leaving, Tietou cupped his hands and said to Feng Ziying: "Uncle Feng, I leave my uncle's safety to you."

Before Feng Ziying could speak, Wang Shouzhong smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, brother, if Brother Jia makes any mistake with me, I, Wang Shouzhong, will apologize!"

Jia Qiang smiled and said: "Go ahead, any of Brother Feng's friends are not righteous?"

When Tietou heard this, he watched Wang Shouzhong give him a slap in the face. After punishing himself for talking too much, he cupped his hands, but without saying anything more, he turned around and walked away.

Instead of taking any blame, Wang Shouzhong praised: "What a strong and loyal servant!"

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "Every master has his own servant."

Jia Qiang didn't like Tietou's self-deprecating behavior in her heart, but she smiled and said: "Brother Feng and the young master, how come there are never less loyal people under their command?"

Feng Ziying reminded with a smile: "Brother Qiang, you don't need to know anything about it. Our circle has nothing to do with the circle of civil servants. Most of us are in harmony with each other. However, Brother Meng Jian is an outlier in the circle of civil servants. He is not only talented in literature, but also in the circle of civil servants.

He has more military skills and is very skilled. Moreover, he is also closer to our circle. With the friendship between him and me, he will join your Taiping Guild Hall sooner or later. Just call him Brother Wang. He is too young to be the proprietor.

” Then he smiled at Wang Shouzhong and said: “Brother Meng Jian, you are three years older than me and Brother Qiang is nearly ten years older, so you don’t want to have one little brother at a time. Just follow me and call him Brother Qiang. Now, he

There’s no word for it yet.”

Both Wang Shouzhong and Jia Qiang were not rigid people. They greeted each other, and Jia Qiang said: "My younger brother has met Brother Wang."

Wang Shouzhong was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Brother Qiang, you are not old, but your skills are sophisticated and your heart is calm, which is definitely not inferior to that of your brother. Well, I'd better make friends with talented people in my life!"

Feng Ziying laughed and said: "Let's go to Brother Qiang's place on Xixie Street, eat meat, drink wine, and have a good time!"



"You want a prostitute from the Jiaofang Division?"

In the back garden of Jia's Mansion on Xixie Street, Wang Shouzhong, who was glowing after eating, was obviously stunned when he heard Feng Ziying's invitation, and asked in confusion: "What do you want those people to do?" But he already understood to some extent the reason why he passed the test today...



Jia Qiang smiled and said: "My younger brother heard that most of the music households in the Jiaofang Division can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and at least they can read and write. Because I want to build a guild hall here so that friends can gather together, and I want to do something different, so

…”

Wang Shouzhong shook his head repeatedly and said: "Brother Qiang, you only know the advantages, but you have never thought about the disadvantages. It is not difficult to get you some, but you have to care about the identities of those official prostitutes. You know, in recent years,

A large number of official prostitutes were sent to the Jiaofangsi in 2006. Who were they originally?"

Feng Ziying's expression changed when she heard this, and she frowned and said, "Are they the family members of those people?"

Wang Shouzhong nodded and said in a deep voice: "Three ministers, six ministers, and I don't know how many of the rest of the ministers are Lang Guan'er. Lang Zhong and Lang Guan'er are just that. They are junior officials and their crimes are not that big."

Go, the family members may not be able to join the Jiaofang Division. But the three ministers and six ministers, as well as the family members of several high-ranking officials in Henan, add up to a total of five or six hundred people. Even counting wives and daughters, there are more than a hundred people.

.These people are the ones that the emperor hates very much. He wishes that his descendants would be slaves and prostitutes for generations to come. It would be unwise to release them. Moreover, the forces behind these people are still there, and they may not be happy to see this scene.

.”

Jia Qiang looked solemn and said: "Brother Wang is right. These people are indeed inappropriate. I was too naive."

He is not a saint, so he cannot plunge himself into a brutal political struggle just to save others.

But he didn't let go, and didn't say that the matter would end there. How could such a large Jiaofang Division only have these few families...

As expected, Feng Ziying laughed and said: "Meng Jian, let's forget about these people, but I remember that seven or eight years ago, Liu'an Hou Wang Zhi and Yongchang Hou Qiu Cheng were suspected of treason, and their homes were confiscated and their families were confiscated.

Are these people still there? There should be no tricks behind them."

Wang Shouzhong smiled and said: "After all, I'm not very familiar with the Xungui family. Since Chaozong thinks they have no hidden worries, I'll go to my uncle's house tomorrow and see if I can get a note. I guess it won't be a big problem.

But if there is any cause and effect in the future, Chaozong and Brother Qiang, you two cannot blame me."

Feng Ziying laughed and said: "No more." Then he said to Jia Qiang who still couldn't feel at ease: "Don't worry, Wang Zhi and Qiu Cheng are among the twenty-four Wuhou of Yuanping. They have great ambitions but little talent, and they offend everyone everywhere. They are also poor and crazy.

, did all kinds of ridiculous things, many of which were unbelievable. Later, after being reprimanded several times by the Supreme Emperor, he actually became rebellious, which made people laugh out loud. Such a family is disliked in the circle of Yuanping heroes.

The dog is annoying, nothing will happen. Besides, we are not going to harm anyone."

Hearing what he said, Jia Qiang felt relieved.

After a pause, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket, handed it to Wang Shouzhong, and said: "Brother Wang, this recipe is the dark blue recipe I made. Please keep it."

A grandnephew of the Minister of Rites, who also controls one of the eight largest cloth houses in the world, is already qualified for Jia Qiang to make a big bet.
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