Jiaohua

Chapter 461 Future Plans (Part [-])
Steward Chu smiled, and handed the notebook back to the clerk.

"Ma'am," said Steward Chu, "maybe you don't know it. So far, our boss has not made much money from sending out money, because our boss doesn't take money seriously at all, so you Our boss is not interested at all in terms of how much the said transaction amount is."

After finishing speaking, Manager Chu put away his smile and raised his hand again: "Please, Mrs. Tang."

The money sent out has not been earned as much...

This sentence, Chu Guanshi said very loudly, spread to everyone's ears.

Mrs. Zhao's wealth and grandeur are well known in the capital, but what kind of golden mountain must be behind her to withstand such a toss?

Following Guanshi Chu's words, those thugs began to shout, and some directly shouted "Get out".

The emotions in the crowd are extremely easy to transmit and be infected. More and more people stepped forward, their eyes widened like a fierce fighter, as if they were about to make a move.

Yan Qinglin looked at Guanshi Chu coldly.

Manager Chu didn't even want to look at her, so he turned his back with his hands behind his back.

The lobby on the other side was also full of stewards and shopkeepers waiting in line. Among them were two teenagers in their fifteenth or sixteenth year, who stood outside the crowd with a large number of entourages.

"It's so majestic, you really deserve to be the God of Wealth Zhao." A young man in a double-colored hibiscus brocade suit said. It is the No. [-] restaurant in Jingzhao, Wei Chaosheng, the young owner of Taipingju.

Liang Jun was standing beside him, his clothes should be simple and plain, but upon closer inspection it turned out to be high-quality bright moon silk, which was expensive. He peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it in his mouth, without saying a word, just nodded his head, and looked at Meng A woman in Tsing Yi with a veil.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Chaosheng asked.

"I'm thinking, is this woman difficult to provoke, or Mrs. Zhao is more difficult to provoke." Liang Jun said thoughtfully.

"Isn't the outcome of the moment a judgment call?"

"Just for a while," Liang Jun glanced at his friend, "We have to look far away."

"Is there a next time?"

"There must be," Liang Jun looked at Yan Qinglin and said, "Maybe it will shake the world."

"It's that exaggerated!"

Liang Jun didn't speak anymore, chewing the candy in his mouth.

Mrs. Zhao has not been in Beijing for a year, but she is already a great person, and Mrs. Tang, among other things, just looking at the strong men around her who respect her, she is definitely not an unknown junior. And not good people.

Would he be a good person who would allow his subordinates to put a knife on a person's neck at will when he was unreasonable?

The stalemate didn't last long, and that Mrs. Tang finally took her away.

Liang Jun turned around and walked towards the gate on the other side, standing inside and peeking.

Wei Chaosheng followed in a hurry.

Mrs. Tang stopped not far after she came out, and looked back at the main gate over there.

All the signboards of the three opened shops have been removed, and no new signboards have been put up so far, so I don't know the names.

Mrs. Tang stood there watching, a little far away, but could feel the disgust and displeasure in her eyes.

"Isn't it self-inflicted to make such a fuss?" Liang Jun said.

"I don't think so," Wei Chaosheng said, "She underestimated Mrs. Zhao's ability. People with fists can indeed run rampant in the world, but she can't do anything when they meet someone with stronger fists than her own."

"That's self-inflicted. You need to know yourself and the enemy in everything you do. If you underestimate your opponent, you deserve it."

Wei Chaosheng frowned, feeling that this was still wrong.

Tai Pingju and Mrs. Zhao often communicated. Mrs. Zhao didn't seem to be such a ostentatious person before, so something must have happened.

At this time, Mrs. Tang seemed to be looking at them, and the two hurriedly hid themselves.

But don't be afraid, there are people everywhere looking at Mrs. Tang's jokes.

……

……

"Madam Tang?" Zhao Ning looked sideways.

"Yes," Steward Chu lowered his head, "Look at his age, he's not yet thirty."

"gone?"

"Let's go," Chu Guanshi said, "but after a lot of fighting, I'm afraid there will be conflicts in the future. Judging from their appearance, it's not a good thing. Boss, I seem...to be too arrogant."

"You did nothing wrong," Zhao Ning said, "You don't need to be polite to this kind of people. Have you written down their characteristics?"

"I've written it down," said Guanshi Chu, "If we meet again in the future, I will definitely recognize it immediately."

"You don't need to wait for the future," Zhao Ning turned around, raised his hand to rub the ink, and said, "You choose people who are tall, short, fat, and thin according to their appearance, and then dress up according to their clothing styles and colors. Isn't that woman It's better to cover your face."

"Huh?" Steward Chu was curious, "Boss, this is?"

"I want three groups of people like this, and let them each go to bluff and deceive. The bigger the trouble, the better, and the reputation will be ruined. How can I just drive away when I come to my place to make trouble?"

Manager Chu understood, and smiled: "Yes, my boss."

"There's nothing else to do, let's call shopkeeper Zhai in," Zhao Ning said.

Steward Chu nodded, resigned and left.

The sound of closing the door was very soft, and Zhao Ning was still grinding the ink at a constant speed, and the sound of friction was thick and pleasant.

At this time, there were mixed sounds of smashing and cursing in the distance, as well as the screaming and crying of children. The range was very wide, and it came from the direction of Zhengyang Road.

Zhao Ning looked up, and at the same time, all the stewards in the lobby downstairs also raised their heads.

"It started again."

"How can you live in this world?"

"This is our capital..."

"Hurry up, hurry up," some people looked at the grand staircase and murmured, "Hurry up, it's my turn."

Wei Chaosheng and Liang Jun had already returned to their seats.

Listening to the noise outside and watching the little chaos in the lobby, the two of them remained silent.

After a while, Liang Juncai said: "Tai Pingju's business, I'm afraid it won't work."

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse." Wei Chaosheng said.

Liang Jun nodded, in fact, he didn't have much feeling about the chaotic world, and he didn't know why.

"It's you, what are your plans for the Liang family in the future?" Wei Chaosheng asked again.

"I don't know what the family plan is," Liang Jun said, "but I want to leave the capital."

He came here with Wei Chaosheng today, just to bet on what the legendary God of Wealth is like, and then go to Dongping Academy, and then he plans to leave Beijing.

"Where are you going?" Wei Chaosheng asked.

Liang Jun glanced at him and shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"The man's ambition is everywhere, let me make a breakthrough, maybe I can really do it for me in the future of the founding of the country," Liang Jun said with a grin, "At that time, you will be honored, and I will give you some sweets Try it."

"I think you should take it easy." Wei Chaosheng muttered.

Liang Jun giggled, looking at the noisy stewards over there.

In fact, he kind of wants to go to Hejing.

(End of this chapter)