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Chapter 151 Troubleshooting

With the conclusion of Mr. Tinglan's performance, tonight's performance came to a successful conclusion.

After all, it was getting late, and the night in Jinzhou was not forgiving. Although the audience in the waist tent was still interested, the footsteps beneath them would never stop. Even if they returned to their residence at half hour in the evening, it would be too much for them.

It was not easy to accept. Under the guidance of the management staff of Tinglan Xiaozhu, everyone left the venue in an orderly manner.

However, no one in the audience in the sacred building had any intention of leaving. As the wooden door was pushed open, they also welcomed the person who had been waiting quietly.

The first person to enter the sacred building was Tang Ru. After the old man entered the door, he immediately stood by the door. He bowed slightly and invited another person in. This person was undoubtedly Mr. Tinglan.

Only then did Jiang Yichen recall what Tang Ru said before he left, "Master Tinglan is always invited to the divine tower after every performance."

As if to welcome Mr. Tinglan's "arrival", the sacred building instantly became brightly lit.

With this light, Jiang Yichen no longer has to work hard to look at any target he thinks is worth observing. However, at this time, he is thinking about two questions.

The distinguished guest in the divine building invited Mr. Tinglan to come here. He would definitely not be like those arty young masters who invited her here just to show their love. Could it be that there was something he wanted her to answer?

Is this knowledgeable and charming Mr. Tinglan really just a teacher?

"Thank you all for coming here tonight. Tinglan would like to say hello to all the distinguished guests." Young Master Tinglan stepped forward and bowed politely and deeply.

"Hey, why is Mr. Tinglan so angry? You don't need to be polite, you don't need to be polite."

"You are so polite, Master. It is truly an honor for us to have the Master to come and see us mortals."

"It is like this, it is like this."



Obviously, Young Master Tinglan's popularity is extraordinary. Just saying hello, dozens of people in the Shen Tower immediately responded.

And Mr. Tinglan didn't have any airs about him. No matter who he met, he smiled at each other and kept extending his hands in greeting.

Someone in the sacred building had already stood up to give up their seats, but Mr. Tinglan just gave in, and everyone respected her wishes and no longer forced her. It seems that they had already offered their seats countless times before, but Mr. Tinglan declined them all.

, but every time I couldn't help but ask, if Mr. Tinglan is really overworked one day, he would be lucky to have her sit in his seat and rest for a while.

The greetings lasted for half a cup of tea, but Young Master Tinglan still maintained her full patience and friendly smile. She stood in the center of the divine tower and spared no effort to take care of every direction.

The audience in a corner naturally greeted Jiang Yichen politely.

"Hey, hey, it's been a long time since the Sa family saw Young Master Tinglan. At the end of last month, the Sa family happened to be busy outside and would miss the young master's performance when he came back. However, ten days ago, they heard that the young master was sick and resting.

It also made the Sa family worried. Seeing that the young master is still so bright and charming tonight, the Sa family can finally feel at ease." The person who spoke was a big man with his clothes open, revealing his body, a beard all over his face, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle. Anyone could take a look at it.

Seeing the appearance of this big man, I would never have imagined that he would have such a simple and honest smile. When his eyes turned towards Mr. Tinglan, he immediately became as soft and gentle as cotton that could be kneaded by anyone.

"Master Ying is busy with his affairs, running around and working hard, and he is still concerned about Tinglan's health. Tinglan is really flattered. Tinglan has to make amends with Master Ying here." Master Tinglan leaned forward and said.

"Well, it's obvious that the young master said this. The young master's daughter's family worked tirelessly to tell stories for everyone, and they always made suggestions and solved problems for everyone. The young master was ill, and although the Sa family cared about it in their hearts, they didn't take any practical actions.

, Young Master, why should I apologize? What’s more, the Sa family has something to ask Young Master for tonight. If Young Master is so polite, the Sa family will be embarrassed to speak." The bearded man who was called the master of the door quickly waved his hand in response.

"This Yingmen master is a martial artist. He is the third master of the Earthly Evil Sect among the twelve Heavenly Evil Sects. Yinglong, the brave star of the Earthly Sect, was once a thug of a wealthy family and was extremely powerful." I don't know when Tang Ru had already

He stood next to Jiang Yichen, and his voice interrupted Jiang Yichen's attention to the situation on the field.

"Mr. Tang?" Jiang Yichen was observing the masters present with all his attention, and couldn't help but be a little surprised by Tang Ru's words.

"Oh, don't blame me, sir, I'm just an old man who talks too much." Tang Ru thought he had disturbed Jiang Yichen, so he apologized.

"Mr. Tang is mistaken. I don't mean that. To be honest with Mr. Tang, although this trip to Jinzhou is not Xiao Ke's first trip, Xiao Ke's knowledge is really shallow and he knows very little about the affairs of the world. If Mr. Tang is willing

I will be grateful if you can give me some simple explanations and give Xiao Ke some insights." Jiang Yichen's reaction was much faster this time. He could guess that Xu was the person present and related to him.

The people who were closer to Tang Confucianism were either the nouveau riche who wore gold and silver, or the powerful people in the world. In his opinion, they were all vulgar people, and he was the only one who could still be associated with elegance and chat with others.

As soon as he started chatting, he came to him. How could he miss this unexpected help? He wanted to keep Tang Ru at all costs.

"Master Zhen, it's better if you don't bother me. I know everything I know." Jiang Yichen guessed Tang Ru's intention, but in the last few minutes, Tang Ru was because of the inexplicable feeling when he went upstairs.

He came to apologize. He always felt that what he said earlier had hurt the young man, so he came to talk to him about the characters in the scene and relieve his boredom.

No matter what, the old man and the young man have their own thoughts, but they understand each other's loneliness, and they are pretending to be nice. At least as far as Jiang Yichen is concerned, he can learn a lot of information from Tang Ru's mouth, which is an unexpected gain.

Already.

After the two exchanged a few words in private, the question-and-answer session seemed to have ended. A short, fat man seemed to have got what he wanted, and returned to his seat with a beaming face, making the people around him look at him with envy.

"This person is Shangguan Wuyin, the shopkeeper of Tongyuan Pawnshop in Jinzhou. He was originally making a lot of money, but he seems to have lost a lot of money in speculation recently. He should have come to Mr. Tinglan for advice." Tang Ru.

Explaining.

"Shangguan Wuyin? Can you still make money with this name?" Jiang Yichen asked curiously. Of course, he did not dare to say this loudly, but asked softly in Tang Ru's ear.

"Hey, you don't know something. The Shangguan shopkeeper's real name is Shangguan Yin. Three generations of his family have run a pawnshop in Jinzhou. But when it was handed over to him, the pawnshop business suddenly plummeted. It almost happened to him. It happened to be eight years ago.

I met Mr. Tinglan before. Seeing that this was just a numerology problem, Mr. Tinglan pointed out that his horoscope was supposed to be rich, but his name was conflicted with the word "silver", which blocked the way to make money, so he changed it to "无."

The silver' has cleared the way to make money, and the pawn shop will soon get back on track." Tang Rudao said that when he had the opportunity to praise Young Master Tinglan, he would never be stingy with his words.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Young Master Tinglan, oh, Mr. Tinglan to be so knowledgeable and talented." In order to cater to Tang Ru, Jiang Yichen also changed his name to Mr. Tinglan.

"It doesn't matter. Calling him sir is because I always want to express my respect for you. In fact, young master is more suitable for his age. By calling him this way, everyone is already expressing their respect for you." Hearing Tang Ru's words.

Jiang Yichen couldn't help but feel a little emotional as he said this. A person carefully protects another person as a son or daughter, and then treats him or her as a god and respects him. In the world, even his biological parents find it difficult to do this. The old man in front of him

How contradictory and extraordinary.

"Master Tinglan, more than half a month ago I asked you for advice on how hundreds of Emei sect's disciples completely disappeared in one night and appeared on Mount Wudang. At that time, you did not give an answer, but wanted to go down.

After investigating some clues, after this period of hard work, I finally got some results. I wonder if you can answer this question for me tonight?" At this time, another person spoke up.

I saw that this man was thin and tall, and the clothes he was wearing shone like silver under the lights. I think even in the dark night, this outfit would not be missed by anyone.

"This young master is the only son of Zhao Taidou from the gambling house Zhao Xunle. As his name suggests, he does nothing all day long and is idle. He is a playboy, but he has always behaved very calmly in front of Mr. Tinglan." Tang Ru said.

Jiang Yichen didn't listen much to Tang Ru's aside, because he was already fascinated by the topic raised by Zhao Xunle. After leaving the island, he heard that Emei and Wudang were merged into one place, so he didn't believe what it was.

He wanted to know what method Master Tinglan would use to solve the mystery of the great movement of the universe.

"Then please tell Mr. Zhao about the clues you found." Mr. Tinglan said after thinking about it for a while.

"According to what the young master said, I spent some money and asked someone to help me find out the information about the sales of items from various places in Zhongzhou to Shu in the past three years. Even the freight on the waterway has not been missed." Zhao Xunle said quite proudly,

It seems that being able to do things according to what Mr. Ting Lan said is a commendable thing in itself, and no matter how much money is spent, it is worthy.

"The Demon Palace has frequently transported medicinal herbs between Shu and Pinghai counties in the past two years; Guanghe County Chunxiao Tower has transported wine from Shu every two months for three years; Gusu Zui Hongyan Restaurant has also transported wine from Shu for three years;

Shu purchased a large amount of wine and silk cloth, but in terms of frequency, it was much more diligent than Chunxiaolou, with shipping information available in ten and a half months; Taoyuan Town, Jiangning County also shipped back a lot of wine from Shu in the past three years

, there are also a lot of bamboos, about once a month; Fenghuo Tower and Gewuju in Guizhou also transported a lot of medicinal herbs from Shu within three years, but they seemed to have been like this before..."


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