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Chapter 176 I took another look, and then it exploded

At the entrance of Qianjin Terrace, Mrs. Hu, who was dressed up for the occasion, was adjusting her clothes, with a slightly awkward smile on her face.

In the eyes of outsiders, Aunt Hu has always given the impression of being lazy and charming, and she has never been so out of character like today.

"This is a gift."

Aunt Hu took a square box from her subordinate and handed it to Qian Jintai Lei Wujie.

The latter nodded and piled the gifts together with many other congratulatory gifts.

At the same time, the waiter shouted:

"The shopkeeper of Si Le Fang, Aunt Hu, is here!"

When she entered Qianjin Terrace, Lei Wujie whispered:

"Where is Si Le Fang? This man looks like he is in a hurry. Could he just get up?"

Ye Ruoyi smiled:

"You're so cute."

On the other side, Aunt Hu found an empty table and sat down, and looked around, her eyes passing by the officials, as if she was looking for someone.

When she saw Fang Ping sitting in the seat, she smiled and nodded, and her hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Businessmen play with money, but they also have to play with their lives.

Last time Hongjiu'er was killed, Hou Chiwang came forward to explain that the person killed was the Underwater Killer, but who knows the details?

If the Sword Immortal wanted to take action, he would kill him immediately. If he did not attend the banquet attended by Fang Ping, he would inevitably be called "not giving face" to others.

What if... I also become the 'Underwater Killer' that the Red King calls me?

Xiao Se saw Aunt Hu's greeting, which was obviously addressed to the Fourth City Lord, although the latter did not respond.

Looking back carefully, I found that I had no friendship with Aunt Hu, but Fang Ping had contact with her at Silefang.

Tu Er Ye smiled and said:

"I see."

He thought that Xiao Se had used some other means to first force the civil and military officials to attend the banquet, and then to attack the wealthy businessmen.

It turned out to be based on the sword fairy's reputation.

The people in the upper seats were silent and waiting, while the officials below were talking endlessly.

"Oh my, the Grand Master has three more cups of tea on hand, why don't we start a banquet?"

"Haha, this prince's character has not changed at all. He is still the same as before. If he wants to eat this meal, he can only wait for others to come together."

"You think those big customers won't just come to Silefang, right?"

After the words fell, many people glanced at Aunt Hu, who pretended not to know and sat upright drinking tea.

"Tsk tsk, businessman, you are just a wallflower who chooses to take refuge in whoever has your own interests. Aren't there others more worthy of consideration than her?"

All the officials looked at the seat above in unison, specifically, at the young man in black.

Aoki Swordsman, what is his attitude?

Stand with King Yongan, or simply have a meal?

The officials were puzzled, and most of their eyes were focused on the person above them, just to find clues to judge the attitude of the person above them.

In his eyes, a waiter approached Xiao Se and whispered something:

"Sir, the Qingzhou Mu family has entered the city. They are now spending money and silver on the streets. They have ten baskets of silver ingots and ten baskets of gold bars, attracting people to rob them.

"He also gave a night-light pearl worth a million taels to a beggar!"

The waiter couldn't help but clicked his tongue, that was a luminous pearl worth millions. It was not good to give it to anyone, but to a foodie?

Xiao Se smiled slightly:

"It's more like his style."

Tu Erye sighed:

"It's great to have money. Even if the city's apocalyptic door is closed, it can be opened."

When Li Hanyi next to him heard this, he felt that it was extravagant and wasteful, and said to himself:

"There are beggars at the feet of the emperor. Is this country good or bad?"

"There are very few local beggars, most of them are outsiders begging," Fang Ping said. "People go to higher places to beg, and naturally there are more opportunities in the imperial city."

"..."

Li Hanyi didn't understand that disabled people could learn a trade and make a living based on their ability, but those beggars didn't lack hands and feet, so why wouldn't they want to make a living as laborers?

Fang Ping seemed to see through her thoughts and added:

"In fact, there are real and fake beggars. The real beggars can't afford to eat, and the fake ones have more money than you."

Li Hanyi: "..."

After a while, there was another commotion at the door of Qianjintai, and an extremely gorgeous carriage appeared.

There are five pure white horses, handsome in appearance. Next to the sedan is a phoenix flying flag. The top of the sedan is hollow and seems to have something on it. It should be a round ball.

Lei Wujie recognized the flag and said happily before Mu Chunfeng got off the carriage:

"Brother Mu, it is indeed you, what a big noise!"

Mu Chunfeng jumped out of the car and greeted him with a smile.

The waiter was very clever. When he heard the word "mu", he quickly looked through the guest list, but found nothing after several times.

Ye Ruoyi spoke:

"The visitor is not on the list, Qingzhou, the third son of the Mu family."

The waiter looked startled. The richest man in Qingzhou is also here?

After Lei Wujie exchanged pleasantries with Mu Chunfeng, he asked:

"By the way, how is your elder brother's illness? Can Fourth Master cure him?"

"Well......"

Mu Chunfeng was a little embarrassed:

"I'm undergoing treatment and I'm feeling much better!"

You can’t say that Big Brother’s thing is gone, right?

Lei Wujie smiled and asked him to go in first, but Mu Chunfeng said he would wait here.

Ye Ruoyi probably guessed it, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

Sure enough, after a while, three more people came to Qianjin Terrace.

Chen family, Mrs. Chen.

Li family, Li Chong.

Gongsun family, Gongsun Xiao.

The three families, together with Aunt Hu who arrived first, are the richest family in Tianqi. Now they are being forcibly invited by the Mu family, and they are somewhat unhappy.

Seeing that Mu Chunfeng was young, his words and deeds revealed evil intentions.

However, when four people got out of the carriage one after another, their expressions suddenly softened a lot.

Shopkeeper Tian Mozhi of Jinyan, shopkeeper Shi Qingshui of Tiezhang, shopkeeper Sang Jicheng of Linglong, and shopkeeper Feng Abei of Pofeng.

Four of the seven top shopkeepers of the Mu family have come, and each of them is a big shot in the business world.

"My young master is here to meet friends. If you want to chat, just chat with me."

Tian Mo took a step forward, and the ancient abacus in his sleeve shook:

"If the Mu family's property enters Tianqi's business, how sure are the three of you that you can hold on to it?"

In terms of business, Tianqi is naturally not as good as Qingzhou. The latter has few industries in Tianqi, but they just find things between officials and merchants too troublesome.

"It's best if you all provide convenience to the Mu family. It's fine for the Mu family to make it themselves."

Tian Mozhi's tone was calm, but every time he said a word, the faces of the three people became more embarrassed.

"Humph, is this a naked threat to me?" Mr. Chen was dissatisfied.

"Yes," Tian Mozhi said calmly.

Later, Mu Chunfeng entered Qianjin Terrace, and the three families temporarily surrendered and followed him in.

Mu Chunfeng greeted Xiao Se and saluted Fang Ping:

"Thank you, Sword Immortal. My brother's health is much better."

"Under abstinence, my body feels natural, but what about my mental state?" Fang Ping asked with a smile.

"Uh... Well, brother is in great spirits too!"

In fact, after Mu Shuangqiu lost Oregano, her masculinity seemed to be drained away, and she felt confused all day long, and even had the idea of ​​wearing women's clothing.

As a result, he was forcibly corrected by the Mu family leader.

"Master!"

"Desolate!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came.

"Little miracle doctor?" Lan Yuehou asked suspiciously, "Is it healed over there?"

Hua Jin glanced at him and trotted to Fang Ping:

"I'm probably fine, but my physical signs are still very strange. I suspect there is still poison..."


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