This thought, like a thorn, stuck in Liu Zigu's heart. He had been thinking about this matter all day long. He was just heartless. This matter involved the safety of his own family.
, he still didn’t dare to take it lightly.
By the time his father came back, he had been in a daze in his yard for a long time. There was naturally nothing that could not be said between father and son. He poured beans into a bamboo tube and told his father all his worries.
"Are you worried that he will do bad things with good intentions?" Liu Liang frowned and asked, "Or are you worried that your friendship will be ruined?"
After all, he is an official. Liu Zigu spent a long time thinking about how to deal with the government affairs if his bad affairs were exposed. However, he did not see the problem as thoroughly as his father, who could see it in one word.
The confusion in his heart.
"If good intentions lead to bad things, can we still have friendship with him?" Liu Zigu was stunned, feeling that his father was talking nonsense.
"If you are worried that he has done bad things with good intentions and is not good for our Liu family, then explain the matter clearly to him. Although it is not popular in the officialdom to be frank and honest between friends, but he is an official and you are not.
! Let’s make it clear, this friend can just do it if he can. If he can’t do it, it’s easy to get together and part ways. It’s better than being discovered by him himself when things come to an end and embarrassing him!”
"Is this okay?" Liu Zigu thought this was a bit ridiculous. He was a good friend, but Qian Wubing was a royal guard, a minion of the court, and what he did was against the court's laws. If this is okay,
Could it be that both mice and cats can be manipulated?
"How will you know if you don't try!" Liu Liang glanced meaningfully at his son. Although his son has some experience, in order to gauge people's hearts, he still has to get involved in officialdom. People who have never been involved in officialdom will not be able to become officials like them.
In the eyes of people, it is as childish as a blank piece of paper.
"If he knew that I was doing this kind of business, he might try to persuade me not to do it, but I want to keep my friendship with him and continue doing this business. I can still do this business for a few years until you retire, dad.
If we return home, this business may not continue, our family must buy some property and leave it to the descendants of my Liu family!"
Liu Liang smiled. His son was not very good at studying, but he was good at business. As a father, he was much worse than his own son.
"That's not easy, just get him to do this business together!" It's a very simple art of combining vertical and horizontal lines. He believes that his son just didn't think of it for a moment. If you give him more time, he will definitely think of this method: "You
It doesn’t mean that he came from the palace of the prince. With this backer, wouldn’t it be possible for you to consider doing this business on a larger scale? No one would dislike someone with a lot of money. In this case, the friendship can be preserved and the business can be done.
If it’s too big, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?”
"What if he doesn't allow it?"
"Why is it not allowed? Even if it is not allowed, if you give him a dry stock bonus and send him money every year, why can't he still give out the money? Moreover, the Qian Baihu you mentioned does not sound so rigid.
As a person, if you don’t benefit from him for the matters in the shop now, hasn’t he helped you to find Mr. Luan to solve them? When the shop benefits from him, I won’t even think about you asking him. If there is anything, he will
Naturally, I will help you to deal with it. This kind of thing seems to be a bad thing, but if you think about it differently, it may not be a bad thing!"
Seeing his son's thoughtful look, Liu Liang warned again: "However, when you talk about this matter, you have to pay attention to the order. Let's talk about the stock purchase first. If he agrees, what will happen next?
Of course, there is no need to say more. If he really wants to push the money out, he will tell him the truth. Make sure you don’t get it wrong!"
Liu Zigu laughed. Although he was a bit scheming with Qian Wubing, he was not stupid after all. He was not stupid to begin with. It was just the friendship between him and Qian Wubing that he didn't know when.
It was getting heavier and heavier, which made him struggle for a long time. After Liu Liang analyzed it, he immediately understood.
"I know what to do, dad. I'll go find him early tomorrow morning and tell him about this!"
Liu Liang nodded with satisfaction and walked in the door with his hands behind his back. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and the friends his son makes may not necessarily be mediocre people. After making friends with such an unambiguous guy, in the future
If there are places that he cannot take care of, maybe it will be an extra kind of help to him!
What a pity, he sighed slightly in his heart. This incident was caused by his lost daughter. If the daughter had not been lost, she would have almost reached the age of marriage. Otherwise, find a good marriage for her daughter.
If a good relative serves as a supporter, his son will not be unable to study, but will have to rely on those warriors.
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the next day.
Some things are not based on human will. No matter how well the Liu family discussed it at home, when Liu Zigu was really going to implement his plan to win over friends, he suddenly realized that he was here today.
Maybe it's just the wrong time.
It was already past midnight, but the Baihu Hall in the Bull Market was filled with people. On weekdays, the Jin Yiwei, who usually dispersed to do their own things after the midnight hour, were strangely gathered in front of the Baihu Hall today.
In the open space, and although everyone did not speak, the anger on their faces was evident in words. The hundred households that Liu Zigu was familiar with on weekdays actually felt murderous at this time.
"What's going on!" Liu Zigu pulled a familiar-looking Jin Yiwei and asked softly.
The Jinyiwei waved his hand impatiently, and when he looked back, he saw that it was his friend from a hundred households. He choked back a curse word that reached his throat.
"Xianggong Liu, we are all unavailable today, you'd better please come back!"
"What happened?" Liu Zigu also vaguely felt that something was wrong. However, the scholar's curiosity really made him unable to bear it. Moreover, Qian Wubing was his friend. If something really happened, he felt that he would be of great help.
No, maybe a little help can still be of some help.
"Our man was beaten, and the doctor is recovering from his injuries in the house. Master Baihu asked the brothers to drop what they were doing and wait in the yard. I think Master Baihu can't swallow this breath!"
Jin Yiwei stood on tiptoe and glanced at the closed door in front, lowered his head and added: "Not to mention the adults of a hundred families, even the brothers in the house can't swallow this breath!"
They need to find someone to start a fight! Liu Zigu felt that he was not very good at fighting. He guessed that even with his small help, he might not be able to help. However, such a big battle has not happened in Nanjing for a long time.
Things were going on, he really wanted to see the excitement, at least it would be much more exciting than going to some poetry meeting.
As for Qian Wubing, he was not worried at all. With the prince taking care of him, nothing could happen to Qian Wubing.
When he was wondering whether he should leave for a while and come back later, or just go in and say hello to Qian Wubing, the closed door in the courtyard opened with a creak, and his face seemed so gloomy that it could drip water.
Qian Wubing walked out surrounded by the two general bannermen.
"Two brothers Cui Xiaowei and Yu Xiaowei, one has a broken thigh and the other has three broken ribs. The doctor said that these two brothers will not be able to go to the ground for at least a month or two!" Qian Wubing stood there.
On the steps, he first reported the situation in the room. Seeing the anger in everyone's eyes, he nodded slightly, and then continued.
"Although these two brothers have just arrived at our cattle market Baihu Station not long ago, we all eat from the same pot. Wearing these official clothes, we are a family and have the same face. But now, this
I opened my face and was beaten! My face felt so hot!"
Some of the Jin Yiwei standing below became commotion, while others clenched their fists and remained silent. The Jin Yiwei has been able to exist for so many years, and it remains standing. The people resented it, and the officials criticized it. In addition to the Jin Yiwei's own claws being sharp enough, this
The internal unity is also first-class. If there was not enough cohesion, it would have been broken up by the wind and rain from all sides.
Qian Wubing's words undoubtedly raised the profile of this matter, which was related to Jinyiwei's reputation. The two generals glanced at Qian Wubing and exchanged glances. I don't know what they were thinking.
However, it was obvious that with Qian Wubing's words as the foundation, no matter what Qian Wubing did next, at least the people in Jinyiwei, including their Qianhu adults, would not have any complaints.
"The two captains were beaten today. If we can tolerate this tone, then next time, it may be the brothers standing below, or you yourself. Do you think we can tolerate this tone?"
"Can't bear it!"
"Fuck you!"
"Which yamen are you from? You are so bold. Master Baihu will take us to seek justice!"
Although the reason for the incident had already been revealed, Qian Wubing's few words still successfully stirred up the atmosphere among the Jin Yiwei below. When everyone's voices calmed down a little, Qian Wubing spoke with disdain.
: "They're not from that yamen, they're just guards of a shop. We don't have to go to them to ask for justice. Justice comes from fighting. If they beat two of us, then we have to fight back ten times. Otherwise,
In Nanjing City, we Jin Yiwei don’t have to mess around anymore. When word spreads, hundreds of our families were beaten by the guards of several businessmen. Do you still have the nerve to say that you are Jin Yiwei?”
There was a crashing sound in the corner, and Wu Huchen led two guards in uniforms to carry several boxes over.
Qian Wubing kicked the box down, and dozens of wooden sticks as thick as arms rolled down.
"The inventory of Chen Wangji's jujube sticks is all here. Brothers, find a suitable one. If you can do it without a knife, don't use a knife. Come with me and get justice!"