Seven Beautiful Wives At The Beginning: Sorry, I Am Invincible

On the other side, Gongsun Hong, who was fishing leisurely outside the city, saw the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes piled up when he saw his family running towards him quickly, and smiled secretly in his heart

"It seems that the matter is over."

Withdrawing his gaze, there were also circles of ripples on the surface of the lake at this time.

"Master, it's not good! It's a big problem!"

"Master was..."

After listening to his butler's description, Gong Sunhong threw away the fishing rod in his hand, got into the carriage and scrambled, and said angrily at the driver

"What are you still doing? Go back to the city! Go back to the city!"

At this time, Gongsun Hong was already extremely anxious. His lineage was only passed down by one son. With this reason, all his property can be hollowed out.

When he returned home, all he heard was the sound of the cold whip, and he saw Gongsun Che's back was torn apart, and the flesh and blood had long been sticking to his clothes. Gongsun Che had already collapsed on the boulder and passed out.

Seeing this scene, Gong Sunhong ran straight towards the lobby, knelt down in front of Mo Fei with a plop, kowtowed repeatedly and said

"My lord, we know we are wrong, please let my son go! Please let my son go!"

"Otherwise you beat me, and you can vent your anger on my old bone, as long as you let my son go."

Glancing at Gongsun Hong who was kneeling and begging for mercy, Mo Fei slowly spit out the chicken bones in his mouth and said in a flat tone

"Patriarch Gongsun, you should know the purpose of my visit, right?"

"Know, know!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Hong nodded again and again, and then directly asked the housekeeper to take out the land deed and bank notes, and respectfully handed them over to Mo Fei, trembling.

"I understand, that transaction is void. This is the land deed and the three-year trading market authorization. Please check."

Gongsun Hong, who lowered his head, had a sinister sneer on his face, which was different from the official mansion. The important thing in the trading market is not the venue, but the merchants inside. These three years are enough for him to firmly grasp all the merchants in his own hands.

As long as he gave an order, within a day, a trading market would open next to these merchants, and Mo Fei could only watch that huge trading market turn into an empty ghost area.

After accepting the title deed, Mo Fei also smiled slightly, then got up and said

"Then I won't bother you, Patriarch Gongsun, you are busy with your affairs, and I will go home first."

Seeing Mo Fei leaving with people laughing, Gongsun Hong also showed a sinister expression, kicked the servant next to him and said angrily

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you send the young master to my room? Invite me the best doctor, and ask for the best!"

Back home, Guan Qing'er counted the bank notes in her hand, her pretty face was full of joy, after seeing Mo Fei enter the house, she jumped up to Mo Fei and said excitedly

"Xianggong, fifty thousand taels, exactly fifty thousand taels!"

"I haven't seen so much money for a long time, Mr. Xiang, you are too powerful!"

Scraping Guan Qing'er's little Qiong's nose, Mo Fei smiled and said

"You little money junkie."

"Give me 10,000 taels, and keep the rest for yourself to spend slowly."

Faced with Mo Fei asking for money, Guan Qing'er didn't even think about it and directly took out ten thousand taels of banknotes and handed them to Mo Fei. On the other side, Gongsun Hong accelerated and transferred all the merchants to the newly divided market place.

In the evening, the old slave of the official family ran to the small courtyard and reported anxiously.

"Miss, it's not good, it's not good, the market... the trading market has been emptied, and there is not even a bench left."

Hearing this, Guan Hongyi's complexion sank, and he got up to go to argue, but was stopped by Mo Fei.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Guan Hongyi took it for granted that

"Of course we have to go back to these merchants. Merchants are the foundation of the trading market. Without merchants, the trading market is equivalent to decoration?"

With his chin propped up, Mo Fei looked at Guan Hongyi with a smile and said,

"You are so smart. Since the merchants are gone, the trading market will not open. Let's change our business. Anyway, the land is so big, we can do whatever we want."

Hearing this, Guan Hongyi also frowned, and said to the old housekeeper

"You go back first, and don't worry about the trading market. Just call back those officials and family members. If you want to come back, let them come back. If you don't want to, forget it."

"This... the old slave understands."

The old housekeeper glanced at Mo Fei, and sighed inwardly. It was obvious that Mo Fei didn't know about the particularity of Dongshi. Due to the connection beyond the Great Wall, people from the north often went in and out of Dongshi to buy supplies.

Nomads are naturally tough, and they only recognize regular customers. It took several generations for the merchants in the East City to develop a strong bond with the nomads, and those nomads would choose to trade there.

It is precisely because of the existence of nomads that it is basically difficult to do other businesses in that area. Even if there is a market in hand, there will be many openings and closing downs without old merchants.

Mo Fei has long known about this, and it is impossible to succeed in trading with the counterparty by relying on those Common items, so he chose to find another way.

After stretching, Mo Fei also opened his mouth and said

"There is still some time, let's go, let's pick peppers."

As soon as he heard the pepper, Zhongmei became excited, and his saliva subconsciously flowed down. Recalling the unique taste of pepper, he always felt articulate. However, when they wanted to sneak a taste, they didn't know where Mo Fei hid the chili sauce.

When I came to the potato field last time, and then walked inside, there was actually a small chili field, which is the harvest season. Looking at the chili field full of chili, Mo Fei also smiled slightly.

Facing Zhongmei Road

"The red ones are chili peppers. We picked them all. Let's go home and fry the chili peppers."

"Let's eat shabu-shabu tonight!"

It was a brand new thing. Zhongmei glanced at each other and immediately walked towards the chili field. However, Zhongmei frowned when she saw that there were only five baskets of chili peppers. It was obvious that these chili peppers could not make much chili sauce.

Seeing this, Mo Fei also picked up the chili and took a small bite, the hot taste hit instantly, looking at Mo Fei whose face was flushed instantly, Guan Hongyi also rarely laughed

"Hahaha, you laughed at me before for not being able to eat spicy food, so it turns out you can't either."

Glancing at Guan Hongyi, he stuffed the pepper in his hand into his mouth, and in the next second, Guan Hongyi let out a scream, his whole body turned red instantly, and ran straight towards home.

Glancing at the peppers in the basket, Mo Fei nodded in satisfaction. The quality of this chili far exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect that there are so many hot peppers in this world, but this is just right, otherwise he was really afraid that this little hot pepper would not be enough.

Back home, looking at the still pretty red-faced official Hongyi, Mo Fei also smiled and said

"Now you know who can't eat spicy food?"

Under Guan Hongyi's almost murderous eyes, Mo Fei laughed and walked to the kitchen, leaving a word:

"Stay honestly, I'll make something delicious for you."