Shengjing, Dabeile Mansion.
Daishan looked at the aggressive Mang Gurtai, spread his hands helplessly and said:
"It's not that I don't want to give you an explanation. It's just that I've been investigating this matter for a long time and still haven't found anything."
Mang Gurtai sneered:
"The person who killed Zemin was obviously the person at Sticky Rod, how could he not have any clues?"
Having said this, he glanced at Dai Shan with some disdain and teased: "Are you also afraid of Huang Taiji, Big Belle?"
Daishan heard this and said angrily: "What are you talking about? How can I, Daishan, be afraid of a mere Huang Taiji?"
"In that case, how could you treat me so perfunctorily?"
Mang Gurtai stared at Daishan and shouted angrily.
In fact, it is no wonder that Mang Gurtai is so angry. These days, many people have been laughing at him, saying that his generals are all idiots, but they were killed by an unknown little person.
What's more, it is said that the three-beile Mang Gurtai can't be compared with the four-beile Huang Taiji. He knew that the murderer was Huang Taiji's stickman, but Mang Gurtai had nothing to do about it.
Mang Gurtai could not swallow his anger no matter what he said, so he came to Daishan every now and then to ask for an explanation.
Seeing Mang Gurtai looking like he would never give up, Daishan was also a little angry and said with a straight face:
"You said Qisha was rescued by Huang Taiji. Where is the evidence?"
"Now Heixuan at the sticky pole is also asking me for someone, saying that Qisha disappeared inexplicably. It must be you, Mang Gurtai, who sent people to secretly kill people and mutilate corpses."
Hearing this, Mang Gurtai roared like a furious lion: "This is unreasonable. I was at Father Khan's place with Huang Taiji that night. How could I have time to do such a thing?"
Dai Shan smiled when he heard this and said lightly: "Yes, since you can't have time to do such a thing, then how can Huang Taiji have time to do such a thing when he is with you?"
Mang Gurtai choked on Daishan's words, and then shouted:
"He doesn't have time, but he has time on his stick!"
Daishan chuckled: "That's right. Huang Taiji's men have sticky points. Are you, Sanbeile, the only one in the family?"
Mang Gurtai was stunned, then grabbed Daishan by the collar and shouted:
"Daishan, stop playing tricks on me. If there is no result in this matter, I'm not done with you!"
After saying this, Mang Gurtai pushed Daishan hard and left angrily.
Daishan looked at Mang Gurtai's back, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and murmured:
"Father, you are putting me on the fire to roast me!"
As the head of Nurhachi's four great beile, Daishan is a man who is capable of both literary and military skills and is extremely thoughtful. He is not afraid of Mang Gurtai, let alone Huang Taiji, but he is afraid of Nurhaci.
Nurhaci asked him to handle it properly, and the implication was very obvious, that is, let him live with Xini.
But how to reconcile this mud is a technical job. As a big Baylor, if he can't handle this matter well, his image in Nurhachi's heart will be greatly reduced.
So Daishan could only postpone it until everyone forgot about it, and then everything would be fine.
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Four Baylor House.
Huang Taiji smiled. He had just heard that Mang Gurtai had a bad encounter with Daishan, so he was naturally in a good mood at the moment.
"Si Baile, the good person is obviously trying to make peace with others."
Fan Wencheng said with a smile.
Huang Taiji nodded: "What if he doesn't do this? Not to mention that I didn't do this thing in the first place. Even if I did it, what can he do to me if he has no evidence?"
Fan Wencheng knew that Huang Taiji was most arrogant and looked down on everyone, so he quickly complimented;
"What Sibeile said is absolutely true, but what should Lin Ping'an do?"
Huang Taiji heard this and asked curiously: "Mr. Fan, why do you value a man and a child so much? Could it be that you already know his secret?"
Fan Wencheng shook his head repeatedly and said: "Qisha said something about him a while ago. Not only does this guy know how to exchange blood, but he can also make fine salt and a condiment called chicken essence. What's more, this guy can also Brewing, I’ve drunk that kind of wine, and it’s indeed the best wine I’ve ever tasted.”
"You mean the Shaodaozi wine?"
Huang Taiji asked.
Fan Wencheng nodded: "According to the Niangan people's investigation, this boy was just an ordinary boy before, but for some reason, he suddenly became so smart, and I heard that he is also a good hand in business. The man from Xiangyun Restaurant He came up with the membership system.”
"So what?"
Huang Taiji felt that Fan Wencheng was making a fuss out of a molehill, and said disdainfully: "It's just trivial matters. Sir, there is no need to pay so much attention to him."
Fan Wencheng nodded and said: "What Si Beile said is absolutely true. Even though this kid is smart, he is just a small person and cannot be promoted to the stage. It's just that the blood exchange method cannot be obtained by the Ming Dynasty, but it is a bit difficult to handle."
Having said this, he shook his head, slapped his forehead and sighed: "The hidden secrets of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei are so pervasive that it is really a headache."
Huang Taiji suddenly turned around, stared at Fan Wencheng, and asked hesitantly: "Could it be that sir..."
At this point, he made a beheading motion.
Fan Wencheng's eyes flickered and he nodded slowly.
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Outside Xiangyun Restaurant.
Sylvia Lin looked at the seal on the door, looking disappointed.
"Miss Ye, this restaurant may not be able to open for a while, so don't worry about it all the time."
Shen Laicai on the side comforted him.
He has been running to Lin Ping'an's house every two days now, for no other reason than to become familiar with him and build relationships.
Ever since Lin Pingan's restaurant opened, Shen Laicai has been paying attention to it. He never expected that a twelve-year-old boy could open this restaurant so prosperously.
Especially the hot pot and Shaodaozi wine made Shen Laicai feel itchy. He secretly thought to himself, if only he could have participated in this restaurant.
Later, he saw Lin Pingan's fine salt and chicken essence, and he was even more impressed with Lin Pingan. He felt that this young man was not simple, he was simply a wizard in business.
After going back and forth, Shen Laicai became familiar with Lin Ping'an's family. Later, he saw Lin Ping'an's perfume. Now he was even more enthusiastic and wanted to do this perfume business with Sylvia Lin.
Sylvia Lin was thinking about how to run the perfume business, and when she saw Shen Laicai was so interested, she suddenly felt moved.
Shen Laicai has been in Shengjing City for decades and is very familiar with this place. Moreover, dental work requires connections. These are things that Sylvia Yunshu, a little girl, does not have, so she decided to do this together with Shen Laicai. Perfume business.
Lin Ping'an didn't have any objections to this. In his heart, these were just for fun, and Sylvia Lin could do whatever he wanted.
So these days, Shen Laicai hangs around Sylvia Lin when he has nothing to do, for fear that this little girl will forget him.
Sylvia Yunshu couldn't forget Xiangyun Restaurant in his heart. He came to visit it every now and then. Even Shen Laicai felt a little distressed when he saw it.
It’s so difficult for a little girl!
So at this moment, he could only comfort Sylvia Lin again.
Sylvia Lin's eyes slowly passed from Xiangyun Restaurant, and finally nodded, saying with a sad expression:
"I just feel a little sorry for the young master."
Now that the restaurant is closed, the guests' money can be returned in full. After this, Lin Ping'an has very little money left in his hands, which makes Sylvia Lin feel very uncomfortable.
"Miss Ye, don't be sad. As long as we start the perfume business, this little money is nothing."
Shen Laicai was an old man in the world, and he was best at observing people's emotions. He could see the thoughts of a little girl like Sylvia Yunshu at a glance, so he quickly comforted her.
Sylvia Lin nodded, then reluctantly turned around and said to Shen Laicai:
"Boss Shen, we can cooperate in the perfume business, but I have no money now."
Shen Laicai nodded: "Then what? Miss Ye might as well tell you what you think."
"You give me the money, I give you the formula, I give you three."
Hearing this, Shen Laicai looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.
"Miss Ye, are you right?"
He looked at Sylvia Lin and asked.
Sylvia Lin nodded, indicating that he was absolutely right.
Now Shen Laicai was not happy and shouted:
"Miss Ye, this is too unfair. No matter what, it should be a 50-50 split."
Sylvia Lin shook his head and said in a very firm tone: "My bottom line is 60 to 40 points, 6 to me and 4 to you." Shen Laicai took a breath and shook his head like a rattle.
Seeing this scene, Sylvia Lin remained unmoved and said leisurely:
"Two days ago, my young master was talking about borrowing some money from the Dorgon brothers. If you think it's inappropriate, then let it go. At worst, you can really let the young master borrow some money from his sworn brothers, and you can start this business. .”
The sworn sworn relationship between the Dorgon brothers and Lin Ping'an was no longer a secret. Many people in Shengjing were talking about it. Shen Laicai naturally knew that what Sylvia Lin said was true, so he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet and said:
"That's all, four or six is four or six, but if you have other business in the future, you can take me to do it together."
Sylvia Lin smiled sweetly: "That's natural."
