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Chapter 1572 The new shopkeeper of Shenxianju

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    "Master Wei, this is an inducement!"

    A gray-haired old man said bitterly in the official department: "That little money is not a donation. He clearly wants to attract those merchants into the game, and then make noises about going to sea. He is so rude and cunning!"

    This man's name is Qiu Jian, and his nickname is Qinzhai Gong. He is very famous in the south. Wei Zhidu went to make tea in person, and then said with a smile: "Qinzhai Gong, you have to take your time to look at this matter. Also, you can come out and help me."  These people! If there is an order or something, it would be better if someone can explain it."

    "Bah!"

    Qiu Jian pouted at Wei Zhi and cursed: "You are becoming more and more reliable as an official, but this person is becoming more and more spineless. I will go and see His Highness myself!"

    Wei Zhi was quite self-reliant and said with a smile: "Mr. Qinzhai, whether we go to sea or not, this will be decided by the court and your majesty. It doesn't count if we say it."

    Qiu Jian glanced at him sideways and said: "You have learned the tricks of officialdom. If you leave, I will feel blind when I see you."

    Wei Zhi said awkwardly: "Ashamed, ashamed."

    Back then, Qiu Jian once praised Wei Zhi in front of an old friend, which also added weight to his official career.

    Wei Zhi helped Qiu Jian go out slowly. He saw a carriage outside the gate, and the carriage was actually an old horse, so he said, "Mr. Qinzhai, why don't you arrange a carriage here?"

    Qiu Fengli ignored him. He was helped by the old servant into the carriage and shouted: "Come on, hurry up, go to His Highness."

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    "Miss, Mo Yuanxing is here."

    "Oh, then I'll go out."

    Mochou put down the needlework in her hands and went to the front with her brother.

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    This was Mo Yuanxing's first time here. From the cold sergeant when he entered, to the guards who appeared from time to time after entering, and the servants outside the small courtyard, he was a little scared.

    The wing room was transformed into the reception hall. Under the gaze of Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao, Mo Yuanxing gradually began to sweat on his forehead.

    I heard that that uncleoh no, that uncle is very powerful and kills without blinking an eye.  Mo Yuanxing was selected to help Mochou look after the store, but after several battles, he cherished it very much.

    So he was worried that he would be kicked back by Fang Xing.

    Not long after, Mochou appeared accompanied by his younger brother.

    "Brother Yuanxing."

    Mo Chou was slightly blessed, Mo Yuanxing was so frightened that he waved his hands and said: "Little sister, don't scare me, my uncle will kill me if he sees it."

    Mo Chou smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Yuan Xing, come in."

    As Mochou¡¯s distant cousin, Mo Yuanxing only opened a grocery store in his hometown before, and his vision was narrow. Now, Nangluodou jumped into Miluodou. While he was happy, he was also worried.

    Entering inside, Mochou said: "This fairy lives in the big market, and most of the customers are merchants. But the master said that merchants never fight with officials, so there are no troublemakers. You can worry about this one."

    Mo Yuanxing smiled and said: "With my uncle watching from behind, who dares to go to the Immortal Residence to cause trouble without a good eye? Don't worry, little sister, if there is, I will report it to the government."

    Mo Chou thought of the people in Jinyiwei, but in the end she didn¡¯t say anything.

    "And the cooks are not allowed to bring condiments home. This is an old rule. If anyone bullies you, they will be kicked out."

    The so-called seasoning is monosodium glutamate, which is the most important thing in Shenxianju. A cook had stolen it before. Mochou was so angry that he cried for a long time. In the end, he decided to hire Fei Shi and took down the cook directly.

    After further investigation, it was found that the chef was lured by a large amount of money from his colleagues outside, and then stole it.

    Mo Yuanxing nodded and said, "Yes, I understand. I will keep an eye on those cooks. If anyone is dishonest, I will kick them out."

    "Uncle is here."

    At this time, someone said something, and Mo Yuan jumped up excitedly, then turned sideways and faced the door.

    Immediately, Fang Xing appeared outside the door. He strode in, nodded to Mochou first, and then looked at Mo Yuanxing carefully.

    Mo Yuanxing suddenly sweated on his back. He stood with his hands tied, not daring to breathe.

    "Mochou will reduce her presence in the Immortal Residence in the future, and you are the candidate I decided on after sending people to check several times"

    Mo Yuanxing was shocked. At that time, Mochou sent someone to send a message, saying that he wanted to find a Mo family member to help him look after the Immortal Residence. Then a group of people started quarreling with the idea of ??taking advantage.

    A weak woman, even if we often get some money from the fairy house,At this point, what else could she say?

    A group of people made a big fuss, but in the end Mochou sent someone to send a message and selected Mo Yuanxing, who had no advantage, leaving a group of people confused, including Mo Yuanxing himself.

    Now things are clear, it turns out that Fang Xing arranged all this.  In other words, when those Mo family members clamored to get some benefits from Shenxianju, this uncle knew all about it.

    "You are cautious and like to leave room for things to happen, which is good."

    Fang Xing saw Mo Yuanxing's sweat pooling on his chin and said, "Do it well and Mochou will not treat you badly in terms of salary, but remember, be optimistic about Shenxianju. Although the money earned by Shenxianju is  It¡¯s not much in my eyes, but it¡¯s the root of Mo¡¯s worries. Take good care of it, and it will naturally benefit you in the future. Well, I have other things to do, so you can talk about it later.¡±

    Fang Xing nodded to Mochou and went out.

    Mo Chou looked at Fang Xing going out with a smile, and then said: "Brother Yuan Xing, please sit down."

    Mo Yuanxing agreed, sat down and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, you are so evil, I was so scared that I couldn't even stand."

    Mo Chou chuckled and said, "There are a lot of things going on in Jinling, so it's okay."

    Fang Xing brought up this matter and took care of it all by himself. Mo Chou couldn't help but smile when she thought about it.

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    Fang Xing went to receive a baptism.

    "Xing Hebo, your science is making trouble everywhere. I'm just watching to see what you can come up with, but you shouldn't encourage businessmen!"

    Qiu Jian was spitting wildly. Fang Xing blinked and wanted to push away the old man who was approaching him, but he was worried that he would be angry to death. By then, he would become a rat crossing the street in the south, and everyone would yell at him to beat him.

    "There is already a great prosperity of merchants in the south, but you, Mr. Xinghe, want to add fuel to the fire. Do you want everyone to chase profits? Do you want to lose the moral character of the people!"

    Fang Xing took a step back and remembered Jia Quan¡¯s words just now.

    ¡ª¡ªThis old gentleman was well-known for his literary fame in his early years. After he passed the Jinshi examination, he fell seriously ill. Then he was so frustrated that he could only teach some students at home.

    But later Jia Quan told the real reason. The old man was dissatisfied with Emperor Taizu Gao, so he simply pretended to be ill and did not want to be an official.

    But the private school is small, so the income is low, and the old man often gives subsidies to poor students, so the family often cannot make ends meet.

    So for such a person, even if most of his teeth are missing and his hair is gray, Fang Xing can only remain silent.

    "Tell me, what do you, Uncle Xinghe, want to do? Are you going to mess up the South?"

    Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qinzhai, this matter involves future plans, not just the Ming Dynasty."

    Qiu Jian frowned and said, "What plan? It's worth corrupting people's hearts!"

    This accusation was a bit serious. Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and ignored Zhu Zhanji's wink at the side and said, "Mr. Qin Zhai, this is just an overseas matter."

    Qiu Jian said angrily: "Overseas, overseas, what is there overseas?"

    "There are fertile fields, mines, and enemies!"

    Fang Xing's calmness made Qiu Jian sigh slightly. He stepped back and cupped his hands towards Zhu Zhanji and said: "Your Highness, the south is not prosperous as you can see with your naked eyes. People's hearts are changing. Greed has replaced morality. If things continue like this Hey!  "

    Zhu Zhanji quickly stood up, then asked Jia Quan to help the old man sit down, and asked him to change it to cold tea.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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