History chat group: I just want to make money

A few old men were fighting fiercely, and the common people who had finished applying for membership and received fine salt turned the corner and came to watch.

This scene has never happened in a century.

Four of the top ten richest people in Jiangli have come here to perform. The key is that they don't charge money. No one can miss this excitement.

Of course, the people were just having fun, but Qiu Xiuru couldn't just sit idly by.

He hurriedly called to the Yamen servants to quickly go over and pull a few people away.

But these old men had already become red-eyed and had no image to speak of. Even if they were separated by the yamen servants, they still continued to curse.

"You old man, I was just blind at that time, so I helped you like a white-eyed wolf in vain!"

"Stop fucking farting, your four concubines were all introduced to you by me. They are incompetent people and terrible things!"

"You eat feces! You are a stinky pig! You are shameless!"

"You are incompetent! You are just a eunuch!"

"Old man Li, you are a thief, you are a shameless person!"

"Drink~~~~tui!"

"..."

The government officials who blocked the fight held back their strength and suppressed laughter.

These old guys are all well-known figures in southern Xinjiang, and for some unknown reason they went to the streets of the city to run wild. Such interesting things have not happened to them once in many years.

At this time, Qiu Xiuru also came to the front and glanced at the few people angrily.

Well, each of the five old men had disheveled hair and rags, their hats were gone, their clothes were torn, and one even had his pants taken off.

You know, these old men are all famous rich men in Jiang Licheng.

For those who don’t know, they might think that the Beggar Clan has entered the city and is here to develop its power.

Seeing that several people were still unwilling to give up, Qiu Xiuru's eyes widened, and then he said sternly:

"Shut up! I don't even know who you are or how old you are. You still fight in the street. Where do you put my Dayun Law?"

With an angry shout, the five old men stopped.

Li Shouren gasped for breath and tried to straighten his hat out of habit, but there was nothing on his head.

I saw a flattened round hat lying dirty on the ground, and even the gems on it were missing.

This time, a surge of anger surged up again.

But he didn't dare to make a mistake when there were officials around, so he had to grin and complain with four teeth missing:

"Master Qiu, you have to make the decision for me on this matter. That old man Zhang Waizi was the one who made the first move!"

"You fucking fart! Which of your eyes saw that I made the first move?"

"enough!"

Before the two could start scolding again, Qiu Xiuru shouted, "Don't you think it's embarrassing? You all want to spend the New Year in prison?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people quickly shut their mouths and did not dare to say a word.

Qiu Xiuru was so angry that he shook his head and waved his hand, "Take them all back first."

"yes!"

The government officials responded in unison, and then they escorted each one back to the government office.

But at this time, Li Chengjiu also walked in from the crowd with a smile. Seeing that several people were about to be sent away, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said:

"Wait a minute."

Everyone was stunned and stopped one after another.

Qiu Xiuru frowned, but still stepped forward to salute and asked: "Your Majesty, do you have any other orders?"

Li Chengjiu ignored him, walked directly to Zhang Guogui and asked:

"Boss Zhang, a little south of Chengzhong Street, the Manxiang Building is your family's property, right?"

Zhang Guoguo's heart tightened.

What does it mean?

I first used the thin salt pit to make a fortune, and now I'm thinking about my family's other properties?

His heart was pounding, but he was about to say no, but Li Chengjiu smiled and said again:

"Tomorrow at noon, I want to hold a banquet at Xiangmanlou. You can leave a better private room later. By the way, you all should go. I have something I want to talk to you about."

"ah?"

Several old men looked surprised.

Want to talk to some of us?

Nima.

You held a banquet two years ago and stole a lot of money from us. Do you want to do it again tomorrow?

Do you really think we are being taken advantage of?

At this time, Qiu Xiuru stepped forward and asked:

"Your Majesty, a few people were fighting in the street. According to Dayun's law, they have to be locked up for a few days. If you hold a banquet tomorrow, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

Li Chengjiu frowned slightly, "Don't look at how old they are. Together they are over three hundred years old. Who can endure being detained for one night? It's not a heinous crime, so let them go."

He waved his hand, but Qiu Xiuru was a little embarrassed.

But before he could speak, Li Shouren stepped forward and said seriously:

"Sir Qiu, the common people think that we should spend more time in jail to reflect on our actions and disturb order in the street today."

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Qiu, locking us up for three to five days is not an exaggeration at all."

"I can be detained until the Chinese New Year!"

Several people responded one after another.

Who dares to go to the banquet hosted by the prince?

Anyway, I don’t dare. Whoever wants to go can go.

Li Chengjiu was speechless.

Conscience said that this time he had really tricked a few people because of the fine salt matter. As the lord of Southern Xinjiang, no one was his own subjects.

They are different from Qin Kun and Shen He.

Besides, Zhang Ergou is still his younger brother now. In terms of relationship, he must help his father to some extent.

There is an ad saying that is good when everyone is good.

He has countless projects to work on. If this group of fat sheep... uh... these businesses are gathered together to make progress together, then why should southern Xinjiang worry about development?

Well, yes, if we can make money together, I can just wait and count.

Thinking of this, Li Chengjiu snickered quietly, then put on the airs of a prince and said to Qiu Xiuru:

"Just ask a few questions when you go back and let me go. You will come with me tomorrow."

After that, without waiting for Qiu Xiuru's response, he walked out of the crowd in a swaggering manner, not forgetting to wink at the old boy before leaving.

Like to say again: "Follow me and your achievements will be great."

Qiu Xiuru looked confused.

The prince didn't understand what he meant at all, but his body shivered unconsciously.

In the end, all the old men were escorted back to the government office by the government officials with mournful faces.

Let’s talk about Li Chengjiu.

Until it was getting dark, the two thousand kilograms of fine salt were finally given away.

He also asked Qiu Xiuru to pull two thousand kilograms tomorrow. It was only then that the Southern Xinjiang prefect came to his senses.

Well, this is just using government property to promote business for yourself.

But the refining of fine salt was given by the prince, and he also had a share of the share. It was not easy for him to refuse, and he had no way to refuse. He could only nod in agreement, regretting that he had come here with nothing to do.

Of course, Li Chengjiu didn't know what this old boy was thinking.

Thousands of small cards were sent out today, and it is estimated that within three days, the advertisements will cover the entire Jiang Licheng.

When the store opens, we will take advantage of this momentum to push out the coal stove.

Killing two birds with one stone is simply too good to be true.

Return to the palace happily.

After a busy day, my stomach was already growling.

I was still thinking about whether to have extra dinner tonight, but as soon as I entered the house, I saw more than ten young men in linen clothes standing in the courtyard, both male and female, with swarthy faces, and they all looked at them with silly looks.

"What's going on?"

Li Chengjiu was stunned, thinking he had gone to the wrong door.

But at this time, Xiaozhu saw that the prince was back and hurriedly ran forward and said:

"Your Majesty, these people are all from Guojiazhuang. They said you asked them to come."

As soon as these words came out, Li Chengjiu slapped his forehead.

Emma, ​​forget about this.