Jiaohua

Chapter 332
The cold wind was like a knife, blowing head-on, the day turned directly into night, and the rays of the sky never appeared.

The long street was cold and quiet, and the lights that never went out night and night illuminated the exhausted soldiers patrolling the street. Except for the major government offices that were still brightly lit, several big restaurants near the inner city were also dimly lit before midnight.

It is not suitable for ministers who are in official positions to go again, and the restrictions for princes and nobles are much less. There are also wealthy businessmen and landlords with a lot of money, all of whom are regular visitors here.

Lin Qingfeng got off the sedan chair and was warmly welcomed in by the staff.

Followed to the third floor, stopped outside a large box, the clerk said respectfully: "Ma'am, Miss Lin is here."

After waiting for a while, the door of the box was opened by a man, a gust of cold air rushed out, and the guy shivered.

There is no floor heating inside the box, it is cold and quiet, and it seems to be a different world from the hot and noisy outside.

Lin Qingfeng frowned and walked in.

The little maid and Liu Cheng wanted to follow in together, but were stopped by the man.

Lin Qingfeng looked back, and said lightly: "What?"

"Young lady knows the identity of my wife," the man said, "Young lady, go in alone."

Lin Qingfeng smiled, looked to the side, and pressed the handkerchief in his hand to his lips lazily, without moving his footsteps.

Because she was standing by the door, the man couldn't close the door. After standing for a while, the man said, "Miss Lin?"

Lin Qingfeng looked casually, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"

"It's time for the girl to go in," the man said.

Lin Qingfeng blinked: "I can't hear you clearly, what are you talking about?"

The man paused and looked at her coldly.

Lin Qingfeng smiled and rolled his eyes, unmoved.

Inside the house stood a woman, wearing a dark blue tunic and a darker green mink fur, standing by the window with her back facing the door, and the cold wind was blowing from her open window.

"Let them in," the woman said.

Lin Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked. Although he had been talking about cooperation, this was the first time he had formally met this lady. He thought she was at least thirty years old, but hearing this voice, she was still very young.

The man stepped aside with a cold face, and Lin Qingfeng walked over with the little maid and Liu Cheng.

The window sash was closed by his wife, she turned around, her eyes fell on Lin Qingfeng's face, and she looked at it lightly.

It is quite different from what she imagined. A woman who can make her name in Beijing, where men play with power and wealth, should be shrewd and charming. The woman in front of her does not have the slightest shrewd face. Qingmei, with a pair of innocent and harmless beautiful eyes, and a graceful posture.

"I've seen Mrs. Yu." Lin Qingfeng Fuli said.

"You're welcome, Miss Lin," Tao Lan replied flatly, "Sit down."

Lin Qingfeng didn't sit down right away, but watched the woman walking from the walk, revealing her face in the candlelight.

The facial features are very good, the eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge and lips are all exquisite, but the skin color and the muscles under the skin make her obviously tired and old. It is obviously a face from the Central Plains, but it has the rough skin of a northerner.

When she got close, Lin Qingfeng sat down at the table, with a smile on his face all the time, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Madam Yu has already handed over the goods that Madam Yu asked for, but this time it is a bit difficult," Lin Qingfeng said directly, "There is a lot of war outside, and the situation is not peaceful everywhere. It doesn't mean that I will get what you want. How difficult it is, if it's just a turnover here..."

"How much do you want to add?" Tao Lan asked.

"Money is a trivial matter," Lin Qingfeng said with a smile, "The most difficult thing is the people I meet."

"people?"

"Recently, there is a woman in the capital who has become very famous. She has opened several shops and started her business very quickly. I wonder if Madam has heard of her name?"

Tao Lan paused and said, "Ms. Zhao?"

"Yes," Lin Qingfeng nodded, "Her people are also receiving goods. She is rich and powerful, and the price she offers is high. All the shopkeepers I know prefer to do business with her, so you want me to go In terms of turnover, this Mrs. Zhao is quite a problem."

"Miss Zhao." Tao Lan repeated in a low voice.

No one knows what Mrs. Zhao's real name is, and where in the south of the Yangtze River she came from. They only know that from the first day she entered the capital, she shot Lei Ting, directly making everyone in the capital remember her .

Everything she did was a big commotion, even if she didn't do anything, she sat in the house drinking tea, and there was an arrow from the little county king of Jian'an Palace to make her continue to be famous.

Once she has a famous name and a strong style, no businessman would like to deal with her. In just a short period of time, she has ten more shops.

"She's not easy to deal with at all, and she doesn't take hard things," Lin Qingfeng said. "I wanted to visit her several times, but she refused to see her. I reluctantly wanted to give her my beloved Liu Boyan's drunken peony, and she also looked at her." I can't make it."

Tao Lan didn't speak, her brows were slightly frowned, thinking.

"This is really annoying," Lin Qingfeng looked at her and smiled, "Look, Madam Yu, is there any way you can deal with her?"

"Counter?" Tao Lan raised her eyelids, "How to deal with it?"

"She's in the middle, it's hard for both of us, isn't it?" Lin Qingfeng said with a smile, "If you get rid of her, there will be no wind and rain at all. Naturally, I can give you the batch of goods you want in the shortest time." You got it."

Tao Lan also laughed suddenly, and said, "The capital is so big and there are so many businesses that can be done. That batch of goods should not be difficult for Miss Lin, and it won't be too difficult to fight and see blood, right?"

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers," Lin Qingfeng sat sideways, playing with the handkerchief in his hand with downcast eyes, "A famous woman only needs one, and rare things are valuable, once there are more than a few, it will be worthless."

"Then why doesn't Miss Lin do it herself?"

"Because," Lin Qingfeng looked at her, and said slowly, "my subordinates are not as powerful as Mrs. Yu's. There are so many beggars on the street, and most of them can be explained clearly. Who can do such a ruthless and straightforward method? ?”

She smiled with crooked eyebrows, and her voice was soft all the time, as if what she said was not a murderous matter, she didn't even blink when faced with the flash of murderous intent in Tao Lan's eyes.

"Miss Lin is amazing," Tao Lan said with a faint smile without changing her expression, "Bring me my knife and kill anyone who stands in your way."

"You can't say that. After all, here, Madam Yu is the only person who can trust me and help you get things done. Isn't it better for our cooperation in the future if we get rid of this woman?" Lin Qingfeng said.

Tao Lan does not deny this point, it is indeed more beneficial to have resources and contacts in hand.Moreover, Lin Qingfeng only cares about money and interests, and her Tao Lan is the worst thing about money, so the cooperation is indeed pleasant and trustworthy.

(End of this chapter)