The clan leader doesn't care what they think, as long as people come. He has made up his mind today that he will not be the clan leader. Normally, no one would dare to offend the clan leader. After all, he still has a

Li Qingwei, this son, has the status of a shopkeeper in the town!

No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop them from thinking about money now. Li Qingwei means that he doesn't want his father to be the leader of the clan for a long time. Although there are some cheap things to make, compared with the money in the town, it is nothing.

It doesn't matter. Now that his father is no longer the leader of the clan, he doesn't even seem to pay attention to those who come to beg for help.

Li Qingwei is just doing it for his father's wish. He is not at home now. If he were at home and heard that his father understood it, he would agree with both hands and feet!

Fuzi kept the door locked at home and didn't know anything about the clan leader. Even if he knew, he couldn't do anything. He couldn't ask him to call out Ruyi Cai. It was Miaoya's thing and he couldn't decide.

The people surnamed Li in Lijia Village arrived at the patriarch’s place in excitement, and stood in the yard, sitting and dreaming! Autumn is almost over now, and it’s getting cold standing outside, but nothing can stop them from being so hot.

In my heart!

I just didn't expect that the answer I got when I arrived at the patriarch's house was that the patriarch wanted to resign? This is something that has never happened in Lijia Village, especially since the patriarch did a really good job and worked hard for the Li family!

Everyone tried to persuade them together, but in the end the clan leader still insisted. After telling everyone about the result, he let everyone leave. Everyone thought about letting the clan leader calm down, but when they came the next day, the clan leader had already stayed overnight.

I was taken to town by my son...

Li Qingwei was so relieved to hear what his father said! He had already told the clan leader not to do anything else, and said that he was old and wanted to come here to provide for the elderly, but his father didn't listen! Now he is so angry that he is here

Already.

"Dad, it's a good idea for you to do this, those people! It's not worth it, especially considering the wishful dish from Fuzi's family that I also want to win over." Li Qingwei is in the restaurant business and needs these fresh vegetables, especially

Fuzi had just appeared, and no other family knew about it. Anyway, so far he had only heard about Fuzi and the Yang family.

"What are you doing to win over him?" The patriarch looked down upon Fuzi. Although those people said that a child could make a lot of money, he didn't see it.

Just walk away and earn a lot of hard-earned money.

"Dad, why do you still look down on Fuzi? He only sells Ruyi vegetables for at least one tael of silver a day, and if you add the lucky vegetables, it costs one and a half silver a day! He has only been selling here for a month, I guess

The family has at least forty or fifty taels of silver." Li Qingwei also said more. In fact, he just wanted his father to understand that Fuzi's business made a lot of money. It was not what he thought, it was just hard money.

"How much money can you make?" The patriarch looked at his son in surprise and couldn't believe it.

"Even if I make a little less, it's still thirty or forty taels. This number can't be less. Every time I think about buying some to sell in the restaurant, but I can't get in every time and I buy them all when I get there," Li Qingwei said.

That's his real idea. However, he has already bought the Ruyi Cai, but he still hasn't bought the Fu Cai, and the Yang family doesn't know how to do it either, which makes him anxious to death.

"Really?" The patriarch couldn't believe it.

"Can I still lie to you? So you must not go back to interfere with this matter. I will discuss it with Fuzi when he comes over. If you interfere with it, I won't have the face!" Li Qingwei used his own future.

I came to persuade the clan leader and got his approval.

"Okay, it's time for me to enjoy my happiness."

After the clan leader left, Fuzi took Miaoya into the city. Not in the town, but to Beihu City.

"Brother, let's go there." Miao Ya wanted to sell the thirteen incense in her hand, either the formula or the finished product.

Fuzi took Miaoya and walked towards the place pointed by her. As soon as they reached the door, they were almost hit by a person thrown out from inside.

"You robbers, do you think you can live well by robbing our family's ancestral recipes? God will watch you, and you will definitely have retribution." The man on the ground was covered in blood, but his mouth was strong.

He didn't leave any room for words when he spoke, which made Mia Ya who was busy on the side cheering.

"Don't be slanderous. This is my boss's ancestral recipe. How did it become yours? If your family had such a recipe, why would you dress like this?" This statement makes sense.

, Miaoya looked at the man lying on the ground wearing tattered clothes.

"If you hadn't tricked my third brother into gambling, how could our Yun family be what we are now? You will be punished for being so heartless!" The man really lived up to expectations and told the inside story, but Mia Ya

Very dissatisfied……

"Why are you just saying one thing back and forth? If retribution comes just by talking about it, how can there be such bad people in this world? Uncle, haven't you heard a saying, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

..." Miaoya said it without holding back. After she finished speaking, she found that the people who came to look at the man began to look at her...

This kind of publicity was not what Miao Ya wanted, but she felt it was worth it if she could make the person lying on the ground like her just because of these words.

"This little girl, I am only fourteen years old this year. I am not an uncle..." The man looked at Miao Ya without blinking and said this.

"Pfft -" Is this the point? Isn't this the point? The point is that it doesn't work if you say those words of retribution. If you want such people to receive retribution, God is unreliable. People have to rely on it.

Myself!

"Okay! Uncle, don't you feel any pain? My brother has some medicine on him, let him apply some on you."

"Puff——" Don't get me wrong, this time it was the little uncle who vomited blood...

"Brother, this uncle has fainted. Didn't you teach me that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? Brother, let's save this uncle..." Miao Ya looked at Fuzi pitifully, with a trace of blood in the corners of her eyes.

of water drops.

In fact, I was so angry that you fainted. Hey, don't say that you can't do anything like a Bodhisattva. It's very deceiving, okay?

"Okay." Fuzi nodded and agreed without any hesitation. But can you help people up and walk properly? Dragging other people's collars with your hands is a weird idea! It's like dragging a corpse, okay? If you don't want to

You don’t have to agree. Don’t you feel ashamed if you agree so happily and then do something like this?

Fuzi said he was not ashamed at all.

In the past, he would get angry whenever Miaoya said a word to anyone other than him, even his own brothers, let alone this person he had never met before? Haha...be nice to him? Who is he?

?

The good brother of Fuzi brand is jealous~~
Chapter completed!