Enter the Room

Zheng Quan had his own plan: "If it were in the past, I definitely wouldn't think too much about it. But now you are short of manpower, not to mention they have brought two girls who are good at boxing and kicking. I want to kill them first." Stay and see.”

Since he has said so, Song Jiyun will definitely not object.

The two discussed how to arrange He Dazhi and the others.

He Dazhi, Dai Sishi and others gathered in He Dazhi's guest room to talk.

Dai Sishi said uneasily: "Second Senior Brother, what should we do if that young master lets us harm Miss Song? Fifth Senior Brother is Miss Song's breast-brother, wouldn't we have harmed Fifth Senior Brother? How can we be so happy in the world? Chivalrous?"

Someone said: "But that young master rescued us from that yamen, and we promised him to be Miss Song's bodyguard. If we just leave like this, wouldn't we be breaking our promise and breaking our promise?"

Dai Sishi said: "That's better than being an informant next to Miss Song, right?"

The man said unconvinced: "He didn't ask us to tell him everything about Miss Song. How can he be regarded as an informant?"

"No matter what I say about the cake falling from the sky, I feel uneasy eating it." Dai Sishi said, "I always feel like someone has taken a bite out of me, and I don't know when it will be revealed."

Song Dazhi, who had a simple and honest appearance when we first met him, now had bright eyes and looked very smart and capable. He said: "Now that we have come to this point, it is too late to regret it. Now there is only one way to go up. The work that the young master entrusted to him has been completed. As for whether the young master will harm Miss Song, it will not be too late for us to run away when the young master comes up with this idea. "

Everyone thought this was a good idea.

He Dazhi told them: "Don't mention this matter anymore. It's all rotten to my stomach."

Everyone nodded.

Dai Sishi glanced at the two girls washing clothes in the yard, lowered his voice and said, "What should we do with those two people?"

These two people were brought here by the young master and came with them.

They asked privately, and they said that one was named Xiangye and the other was named Vanilla. They were the bowlers in the juggling troupe. Because the troupe leader offended the local squire and couldn't continue the business, he sold himself to that young man.

Dai Sishi tried the skills of the two of them, and he was so neat that he couldn't be from a juggling troupe.

A trace of evil flashed in He Dazhi's eyes, and he said: "It's okay to be obedient. If you don't, hand me over to Zheng Quan."

Dai Sishi nodded, and a boy from the Song family called them to eat. The two exchanged glances, greeted everyone, and went to the dining room next door.

*

Song Jiuyun sent someone to send a message to Ma Hui and others, saying that the autumn weather was refreshing and he wanted to treat everyone to eat crabs.

In a place as big as a palm in Liang County, who doesn't know that Song Jiyun has devoured Master Wang's family business.

When Mr. Wen received Song Jiuyun's invitation, he was discussing with a group of squires and scribes from Liang County about worshiping the kiln god after the beginning of winter.

After receiving the message, he angrily threw the invitation aside and said to the butler who informed him: "I won't go!"

Since he passed out in Wensi Building, he hasn't been out for a long time.

Li Zixiu, who was sitting next to him, winked at the butler, then calmly picked up the invitation and said, "It's fake to eat crabs, but it's real to discuss what to do with Master Wang's property!"

In order to establish a good relationship with Master Wang, the Wen family also rented two shops from the Wang family. Now that the shop belongs to Song Jiyun, does Song Jiyun still expect the Wen family to pay the rent honestly as before?

Mr. Wen sneered: "It's not like our family is missing those two shops and has no food to eat. At worst, I won't rent them anymore."

The business on Qianmen Street is good, but the best business in Liang County is porcelain. No matter how good other businesses are, they can't be as good as the business in Zhushan Porcelain Market.

Li Zixiu didn't say anything, but Wang Yan, the owner of the glaze shop, advised: "Everyone, look up and don't look down. In a few days, we can worship the kiln god, and her kiln factory cannot be missing."

Mr. Wen was silent for a moment.

The cost of worshiping the kiln god every year is shared equally among several large kiln factories.

He can prevent the Song family from participating in the activities of worshiping the kiln god, and the Song family will not have to pay.

Mr. Wen can have a hard time with Song Jiuyun, but he can't have a hard time with Yin Zi.

Li Zixiu deliberately provoked him and said with a smile: "She is the person named by the county magistrate. Does she dare to come?!"

Mr. Wen thought this was reasonable and said: "I can't eat crabs. I will have diarrhea after eating crabs. Anyone who wants to go can go, but I will not participate."

Wang Yan looked at it and shook his head.

After a few days of waiting, Song Jiyun entertained guests, and Mr. Wen even invited Li Zixiu and others to discuss whether the Feng Temple to worship the kiln god should be renovated. Li Zixiu was not afraid of the high stage when watching a play, so he invited a few friends to go to Mr. Wen's place. Wang Yanze and Master Yan found an excuse to go to the Song family.

Mr. Wen couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, so he went to a restaurant by the Changjiang River for dinner without talking about the business.

It's just that a few people had just finished drinking for three rounds, and before they had time to count Song Jiuyun, the manager of the Wen Mansion ran up panting while wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.

"Master, master," he said urgently, regardless of the fact that Li Zixiu and others were present, "Miss Song is going to sell the shop under the name of Master Wang to the renter at a low price!"

Everyone present couldn't help but stood up.

Because of the relationship between Master Wang, they either rented his shop or had some business dealings with Master Wang. Although the shop and business are not owned by Mr. Wang, the deed has not yet expired. Those who should pay rent must pay rent, and those who should do business must do business.

Song Jiyun's handling of Master Wang's property has something to do with all of them here.

The first person who couldn't help it was Boss Chen who was selling mud.

Master Wang has a mountainous area that produces kaolin clay, and he has been thinking about it for a long time.

"What's going on?" He said anxiously before Mr. Wen could speak, "Aren't all those properties in the hands of the Song family?"

"Yes!" The Wen family's manager continued to wipe his sweat, "I've never seen anyone act so unruly! It's said that the owner of their family makes porcelain and is neither good at nor interested in other businesses. Instead of staying with them, If it's abandoned here, it's better to sell it to someone with a destiny."

He said with a sad face: "Now Mr. Yan and Mr. Wang have sent their stewards back to get the money. I heard that Mr. Wang is very interested in our two shops on Qianmen Street. If it's too late, I'm afraid they will be bought by Mr. Wang. It’s gone!”

Mr. Wen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

If their two shops were bought by Mr. Wang, they would probably continue to rent Mr. Wang's shop. But this way, others thought that the Wen family couldn't even afford two shops.

But he had spoken out his words before and asked him to change his mind immediately, but he still couldn't bear it.

He forced himself to look disapproving, holding a glass of wine and urging everyone present: "Drink! Drink! It's just a few shops, how can she still be so good at it!"

Everyone had different expressions, and they all responded "yes". When they sat down again, they all either had to go to the toilet or forgot to tell the accompanying boy. Either you were not in your seat or he was not in his seat. Even if it was... Even if you raise a cup, you can’t even get enough people together.

Mr. Wen knew in his heart that he was trying to find a way to get people to go to the Song family to discuss buying Master Wang's property.

He drank a few glasses of wine and saw that even Li Zixiu couldn't stay any longer. He was pretending to be drunk and wanted to leave first. He sighed secretly, wiped his face, and called his manager to him: "Go, think of a way. Buy our two shops."

He was also afraid that Song Jiyun would wear small shoes for him, so he warned, "I'll find a way to get the increased price!"