Zhao Mingde went down and brought the relevant approval documents for the brothel to Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao looked at it and made sure it was OK, then took out a banknote from his pocket, no more, no less, exactly 10,000 taels.
Zhao Mingde smiled when he saw this, "Little brother is a bit smart, if not..."
He glanced at Mu Zhao's face with regret in his eyes.
Mu Zhao: "?"
Does this mean she is ugly?
She narrowed her eyes and said, "Uncle, what do you mean by this look?"
Zhao Mingde smiled and waved his hands, "I...I don't mean anything, I just think you are too young, otherwise we might still be friends."
"I wonder if my uncle has ever heard of a word called year-end friendship."
Zhao Mingde's smile was a little awkward, "This..."
If others knew that he had such an ugly New Year friend, he would be laughed to death.
Zhao Mingde rolled his eyes a few times, "I still have something to do at home. Little brother, you have just taken over this store. You need to see more, so let's say goodbye."
Mu Zhao glanced at the incense burning in the box and it was about to end. She took the house deed and store deed on the table into her arms, and then said: "Don't worry, I hope my uncle will show me around and get to know this Zuichun Building."
"You can ask Chun Niang, she is more familiar with it than me."
"There are some tunnels, dark rooms, etc., does Chun Niang know about them?"
Zhao Mingde's eyes suddenly widened and he looked alert, "What do you mean?"
Mu Zhao asked back, "Our stores in Jiangsu and Zhejiang all have tunnels and darkrooms, but don't we have them here?"
Zhao Mingde looked at Mu Zhao steadily.
But... damn, his eyes are too small, he can't see anything at all.
Zhao Mingde had no choice but to give up and put on a smile again, "People in the capital are honest and won't do those things."
"Oh~" Mu Zhao smiled but said nothing.
Zhao Mingde ran out of patience and said, "I'm leaving..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the sound of soldiers' armor suddenly came from outside.
Zhao Mingde's eyes changed and he hurried out.
Mu Zhao stretched out his hand to hold him.
Zhao Mingde hurriedly shook it off, but he didn't. He turned around and glared at Mu Zhao, "What do you mean?"
Mu Zhao asked back, "What do you mean? Why did you run when the officers and soldiers came? Did you do any other illegal things here?"
Zhao Mingde struggled to free her hand and shouted loudly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Then why are you running?"
"Let me go first. I have a family emergency."
Mu Zhao held his hand firmly, "No fool will believe what you say. I will let you go when the officers and soldiers find out that there is no problem here. I don't want to be your scapegoat."
"You're not loose, are you?" Zhao Mingde's eyes turned sharp, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
He took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Mu Zhao, but Mu Zhao easily intercepted it and twisted it violently.
"Ah..." Zhao Mingde's howling like a killing pig reached downstairs.
Immediately afterwards, the voices of officers and soldiers got closer and closer, and finally broke into the box.
Mu Zhao looked up and saw that the leader was Tang Wenkang, who had just taken office.
Mu Zhao smiled and said hello, "Sir, what do you need me to do for you?"
Tang Wenkang only glanced at Mu Zhao and turned away in disgust, but then he looked at Mu Zhao fiercely, and then... smiled.
They all say that Tang Wenkang is fat and ugly. Have they never seen this man?
If you can take this person with you every day, let's see who else will call him Tang Wenkang ugly!
Mu Zhao was made nervous by Tang Wenkang's smile.
She asked, "Master, what are you laughing at?"
Tang Wenkang stopped smiling, but his attitude towards Mu Zhao remained gentle.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"He..." Zhao Mingde wanted to speak, but Mu Zhao spoke first, "My name is Zhao Mu, and I am a businessman from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The person I am pressing is the owner of this store, but just now, he has already drunk this person. Chunlou was sold to me."
"Store?" Tang Wenkang looked Zhao Mingde up and down, looked at the sweat on Zhao Mingde's head, and smiled with an unknown meaning.
Then he looked at Mu Zhao again, "Then why did you start fighting?"
"I……"
Zhao Mingde wanted to speak again, but was overtaken by Mu Zhao again.
"When he heard the sound of you guys coming, he stood up and ran away. I was worried that there was some kind of pickling business in this shop, so I stopped him."
Tang Wenkang looked at Mu Zhao with a gentler look.
This guy is ugly, but also a bit clever. Being able to buy Zui Chun House proves that he is quite rich and worth making friends with.
He praised Mu Zhao, "What you did is right."
Zhao Mingde shouted from the side, "No, sir, you have misunderstood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an officer and soldier ran up and said, "Report, boss, a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry were found in the underground secret room, and some..."
Tang Wenkang asked, "What else?"
The officer and soldier said, "Weapons."
"What?!" Tang Wenkang hurried down.
Zhao Mingde's eyes were filled with despair, "It's over..."
Mu Zhao teased and said, "Seller, you are really big at playing. You are so powerful when the emperor has weapons at his feet."
Zhao Mingde looked at him with gritted teeth, "Who are you?"
"Me?" Mu Zhao smiled regretfully, "Zhao Shangshu, if I were you, I would ask whose Highness you are."
"You!" Zhao Mingde opened his eyes wide and was mostly angry. It could be seen that when he asked who Mu Zhao was, he had already determined that Mu Zhao knew his identity and was deliberately delaying time to prevent him from running away.
So now, which prince in the court can actually find out the secret room of him and the second prince?
Mu Zhao didn't give him any time to think, and directly pulled him down.
The door to the darkroom is under the stage, and you walk through a long passage to the darkroom.
Mu Zhao squinted his eyes before entering, but he was still dazzled by the gold inside.
Tang Wenkang was furious, "How can it be unreasonable? How unreasonable! How dare you steal so much silver! How dare you forge weapons privately!"
Mu Zhao felt that this little fat guy was actually a little bit cute. It seemed that he had misunderstood him before because he thought he was just a quick and easy person.
Tang Wenkang turned around twice and saw Mu Zhao. He was happy at first, and then, when he saw Zhao Mingde, his face was filled with anger.
Zhao Mingde took a step back.
Mu Zhao immediately shouted loudly, "You stepped on my foot!"
Then he raised his hand and slapped him.
This slap "just happened" to knock off half of Zhao Mingde's human skin mask.
Mu Zhao was startled, "Ah! I knocked his face off!"
Tang Wenkang was originally angry, but when he saw this scene, he laughed again with a "poof" sound.
He explained, "Little brother, this is called a human skin mask."
Mu Zhao said in surprise: "Wow~ is there really such a magical thing?"
"Yeah," Tang Wenkang replied with a smile, and then tore off Zhao Mingde's mask.
When he saw Zhao Mingde's face, he was not surprised. He just gritted his teeth and said, "Take it away!" This chapter has been completed!