The two quarreling people paused and looked at the person who spoke to them.
"Huh? Who are you? What do you care about?"
The man chuckled and said: "It's none of my business, but if you guys are so noisy, the people next to you can't do business. I think it's like this. Don't fight about this medicine. Each person will get half of the money."
, I’ll give it to you, how about it?”
"Huh? You pay and give it to us?"
"Yeah, why, don't you want to?"
The two quarrelsome people looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes, why not? Since you are so generous, we have no reason not to accept it. It's just that the young master is so heroic, do you dare to ask your name?"
"Haha... I can't say my name yet, but you can also call me that. Well, just call me the uncle of the Beiming family."
"Uncle?"
"Haha...Yes, because I want to marry Miss Beiming."
The two looked at each other again, and the latter said: "Young master, it's not me who said it. Two days ago, the family had posted a notice that the eldest lady was going to marry the fourth young master of the Ma family. You are the fourth young master.
What?"
"Haha, I'm not!"
"You're not, how can you marry a young lady?"
"Haha? Who said that if you are not the fourth young master of the Ma family, you cannot marry the eldest lady? You have also seen that the fourth young master of the Ma family has not shown up for several days. I am afraid he is not sincere at all.
Marry the eldest lady?"
Ximen Jing nodded and stepped forward, agreeing: "Yes, the Fourth Young Master Ma has never come, and he probably won't come either."
Ximen Jing made such a provocation, and the people around him expressed their opinions one after another.
"Yeah, yeah, it's been a few days, and if the Fourth Young Master Ma doesn't come, I'm afraid he really won't come..."
"Hmph, our Beiming family is considered a big family after all. How can the small Ma family be worthy of us?"
"Keep your voice down, don't let the Ma family hear you."
"So what if you hear it? This is the Beiming Family, not their bullshit Ma Family..."
...
Ma Xiaoquan stood in the crowd with his chin drawn, staring intently at the young man next to Ximen Jing.
The young master next to Ximen Jing stretched out his hand to calm the atmosphere and said with a smile: "Everyone, you can't say that. You have never seen the fourth son of the Ma family, so how can you say that they will definitely not come? I heard that they will not come.
, the Beiming Family has a rule, if a woman in the family gets married and someone raises objections, there will be a trial, is that right?"
"Yes, that's it. Master, do you really want to compete with the fourth son of the Ma family?"
"Of course, Miss Beiming is beautiful and fragrant. It is an honor for me to marry him."
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and thought to himself, damn you, Beiming girl has been mine for a long time, why are you trying to get involved?
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan interrupted: "This young master, the eldest daughter of the Beiming family, is not something ordinary people can marry."
The other party glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "This brother is right... But don't worry, since I am determined to compete with the fourth young master of the Ma family, my identity must be
It’s not ordinary either.”
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and continued: "Then who do you think you are? You talk so white and white, and you are dressed in fine clothes. Everyone says you are a young master, but you really are a young master. You really don't realize it?"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan said this, the onlookers began to agree.
"Yes, there are many young masters who come to our place every day. You said that your status is extraordinary, but you are really extraordinary?"
"Yes, yes, who are you?"
...
The man frowned and glanced at Ma Xiaoquan from the corner of his eye. A trace of unnoticeable murderous intent flashed past. Suddenly, he laughed and winked at Ximen Jing beside him.
Ximen Jing seemed a little reluctant, but he had no choice but to step forward and said: "Everyone, please stop arguing. If you want to know who the young master next to me is, the answer will be revealed when the time is right." After that, Ximen Jing turned his head.
After looking at each other with the man, the two of them did not linger, pushed away the crowd, and left quickly.
Ma Xiaoquan watched Ximen Jing and the others leave, the suspicion in his heart deepening. No matter what, he had to find out the identity of the man first.
...
In the evening, Ma Xiaoquan checked into an inn. The owner of the inn was a young woman, about the same age as Bei Mingshuang. She was carrying a basket on her back. Ma Xiaoquan did not see what was in the basket.
Although he thought the woman was a bit strange, Ma Xiaoquan remained silent and paid the price. When he was about to go to the guest room on the second floor, the woman suddenly stopped him and asked: "Sir, what is that on your waist?"
Ma Xiaoquan stopped, looked down at a gadget tied around his waist, and said with a smile, "Oh, it was a gift from a friend." After that, Ma Xiaoquan turned to leave.
"Sir, wait a minute!" The woman suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Ma Xiaoquan, and said, "Sir, can you do me a favor?"
Ma Xiaoquan blinked and asked, "We don't know each other, right? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
The woman shook her head and said, "No, I believe you can help me."
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head inexplicably: "Girl, you are a bit pushy. You are the proprietress of this inn, but I am a guest. When it comes to helping, it should be me. If there is something wrong, please help me. Guess what?
Right? Besides, we don’t know each other..."
The woman's mouth flattened, as if she was about to cry. She seemed not to have listened to Ma Xiaoquan's rejection just now.
Ma Xiaoquan thought that the woman had cried because of his harsh words, so he quickly waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, don't cry first, talk first, talk first..."
Ma Xiaoquan was very depressed. He had not done anything for himself. Suddenly such a woman appeared and insisted on asking him to help. It was really...
Ma Xiaoquan invited the woman to the table, seated her, and asked: "You are clamoring for me to help you. Please tell me first, how can I help you? Also, you can put down the basket you are carrying on your back."
The woman nodded, put down the basket she was carrying, and said slowly: "My name is Beiming Luoer, and I am a branch of the Beiming family."
"Beiming Luo'er?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned and said, "I see. It turns out that the Beiming family also has differences in duties."
Beiming Luo'er nodded: "Yes, but unlike other hidden wealthy families, there is no obvious difference in our family. Whoever is outstanding can be chosen as the head of the family."
"Choice? Your family head is not hereditary but elected?"
"Well, but in our generation, there are no men among our generation. Sister Shuangxue, the granddaughter of the old family head Beimingzheng, is pretty good. Unfortunately, she is a woman and cannot be the head of the family, so the elders in the family are discussing.
Select the family master’s seedlings from within a lifetime and cultivate them well.”