Fan Yan had never encountered such humiliation in his life, and his thin body was shaking with anger. In his life's business experience, he has encountered all kinds of difficulties, but all of them just wanted his money. For a successful businessman, as long as things can be solved with money It's not a big deal.
But not today. What the bastard in front of him wants to take away is his most cherished daughter, and to make her a concubine to a sixty-year-old bad old man. Fan Jian now felt like a handful of hay had been lit in his heart, and the spicy smoke was rising out of his seven orifices, clearing up the stuffy nose caused by the wind and cold.
Fall out, fall out now, there is nothing to say to this beast. But is it really okay to fall out? Since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials, especially the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is close to the imperial power. It cannot afford to offend.
As the saying goes, the magistrate who destroys the family and the county magistrate who destroys the family. In the eyes of ordinary people, the county magistrate is a Bailihou. There are countless ways to kill people invisible. Update as soon as possible. As for the Ministry of Internal Affairs? That was the yamen leading directly to the Forbidden City. Magistrate Liu didn't dare to take a breath when he saw Second Master Lian.
Collaborating with the enemy, collaborating with bandits, evading taxes, or even sleeping with your head pointed in the direction of the Forbidden City at night, they can punish you with beheading. He was even a little arrogant, directly mobilizing his soldiers to intercept and kill him on the way, and no one would consider Wang's method at all.
Do you expect the Manchu and Qing government to uphold justice in the life and death of a Han, and a Han businessman? It would be better to hope that Hong Xiuquan would borrow Yin soldiers from the underworld to take revenge.
Fan Qian wanted to rebel but didn't dare. The cautious nature of a businessman prevented him from resisting. Second Master Lian narrowed his eyes and looked at Fan Qian. He felt that he had figured out this blind old man. Mr. Lian has seen this kind of businessman many times in his life. Back then he forged a house deed and forced the owner of a grain and oil store in Nancheng to death. Please come to more and faster chapters. The old guy's expression was exactly the same as Fan Jian's.
Second Master Lian thought back to the old man who was trying to fight him with a knife, and his expression on his face when he wanted to stab him but didn't dare to stab him was really ridiculous. Damn it, if this was the time when the Qing Dynasty was just founded, and they were directly circling your land, if you dared to fart, your whole family would be wiped out. I take over some of your Han people's property and care for your daughter, but you still dare to hesitate with me.
These untouchables who are not worth a donkey's money should be damned. Mr. Lian gradually lost his patience and turned the finger in his hand faster and faster, as if he was about to go crazy in the next second.
"You're dreaming!" At that moment, a cold female voice came from behind the screen in the living room, and Hu Niu walked out with a cold face, "Second Master Lian, right? I advise you to give up on this idea. If you want me to nod, just Say 'No way' and you'll carry my body into your house..."
Huniu's sudden appearance frightened both Fan Qian and Lian Erye, but when Lianer saw Huniu's youthful and energetic little face again, he even forgot to be angry, and his face was full of lustful smiles. , even the corners of his mouth were sparkling with saliva.
With a bang, Fan Ru slapped his palm on the table. He really couldn't stand Second Master Lian's pig-dog expression. If Huniu fell into the hands of such a beast, her fate would definitely be even worse than that of his mother.
"Second Master Lian! I'm sorry, our small family can't reach your doorstep. You'd better find another good wife and beautiful concubine..." After saying this, Fan Lian actually served tea to see the guests off without even looking at him. Take a look at him.
Huniu left and Fan Qian ignored him. Now Lian Er was completely stunned. He never expected that a dirty businessman would dare to deny him face like this. At the moment of the first update, he forgot about his anger, and his whole body just felt incredible.
Rejected, actually rejected? Second Master Lian laughed angrily, "Hahaha, Fan Jian, are you kidding? You dare not listen to the decision of the head of the Fan family. Do you want to betray the family? And you don't want to do any business with your Fan family anymore, Huang Shang." You don’t want my seat anymore?”
"Hahaha, Fan Qian, I advise you to calm down. Aren't the daughters born from a concubine used to protect the interests of the family? What's the difference between them and goods? They are not the eldest daughter of your main wife..."
"Get out!" Fan Yan yelled. He really wanted to slap him hard, but the last bit of businessman's calmness controlled his anger. "Get out... I'll say it again, I will climb the threshold of your home, Mr. Lian." Sorry!"
With a bang, Second Master Lian kicked down the Eight Immortals table in front of him, and the delicate white porcelain bowl shattered with a bang. "Okay, okay, Fan Jian, let me give you a word, don't regret it..." After saying that, he turned around. Just leave.
Fan Jian looked at Master Lian walking away, his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes kept turning black. Huniu ran out from the back hall and hurriedly supported her father, "Dad, don't be angry, we are not afraid of him. The Fan family is not easy to bully. If he dares to do whatever he wants, we will go to the capital to file a lawsuit..."
Fan Jian shook his head, "Daughter, it's not as simple as you said... Where is Mr. Xiao? What did you say when you met Mr. Xiao last night? My dear, tell me the truth. I will entrust you to Mr. Xiao. Do you want to?"
Huniu's face turned red at that time. Although everyone could see her feelings for Xiao Letian, she couldn't bear to have her father reveal it even though she was thick-skinned.
"Dad..." Hu Niu said for a rare moment, "Why are you mentioning him properly?" Just as she was saying this, a waiter suddenly ran out from outside and fell to his knees as soon as he entered the room.
"It's bad for the shopkeeper. A group of unknown people suddenly appeared around our store. We have been surrounded... I heard from the guy at the counter that they are all soldiers from the Xiling Guards..."
With a hiss, the father and daughter took a breath of air-conditioning, "So soon? Is Lian Er going to take action now? It's so lawless. Is Yi County the private land of his family?"
Now around Guangde, every teahouse, hotel, and even the wonton sellers on the street have strong men sitting down to monitor them. They are all Lian Erye's men. First update: When Erye didn't think of a way to deal with it, their only purpose was to keep an eye on Fan Qian and Huniu and prevent the father and daughter from running away.
"Daughter, did Mr. Xiao tell you how to contact him last night? Does he have any other place to stay in Yi County besides the pot shop? Think about it..."
Huniu had never seen her father so impatient. In her impression, her father was like a mountain that could block all dangers as long as he was by his side. But today, when I look at my father, he suddenly looks much older.
"He...he is a weak white-faced scholar. What can he do? What's the use of looking for him?"
"Oh my silly girl, who can we rely on now except Mr. Xiao? Your uncle has sold us. Although Magistrate Liu of Yi County has accepted our gifts, there is no way to expect him to go against that bastard Lian Er. It's just impossible. This is not Beijing, and our best friends and relatives are not here..."
"Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person. He can write such a shocking book. It is all because of the reincarnation of the stars in the sky. If he has no other choice, then we will just accept our fate..."
"What? Writing a book..." Huniu didn't know about this at all, but at the urging of her father, she finally said with a blushing face, "When Brother Xiao said goodbye to me last night, he once told me that no matter what danger we encounter, Be sure not to leave Guangde Company without authorization, he will find a way to save us..."
Fan Jian thought carefully for a while, and suddenly said to his confidant who was kneeling on the ground, "Go, call all the ten bird gunners trained by Mr. Xiao in the caravan, and tell them... just tell them secretly, Xiao The sir has an order for them..."
At the last moment, Fan Jian finally made up his mind. His family was unreliable, the Manchu officials were unreliable, and even his millionaire fortune was unreliable. As for whether Xiao Letian is reliable or not, the old shopkeeper doesn't dare to vouch for it now, but does he still have a choice? Looking at his blushing daughter, could he make any other choice?
At this time, Xiao Letian was holding a large bowl of beef noodles and was slurping it into his mouth. On top of the steaming beef soup, there were large pieces of beef. The fragrance of coriander and garlic sprouts went straight to his nose. Xiao Letian had been hungry all night. Eat like pigs.
This is the house of Third Master Qing in Yi County. Although Third Master Qing’s family has fallen into decline, the centipede insect is still alive. It is a branch of the Fucha family with a yellow flag. It is still considered a nobleman in the Eight Banners. Even Second Master Lian You have to be polite when you see Fu Qing. Even though he is Mr. Qing's boss, you really don't dare to be disrespectful.
The reason is very simple. The family from which Empress Qianlong came, the descendants of Fu Heng and Fukang'an, are considered a big family among the bannermen. Even Qing Sanye, a descendant of the fifth-grade Yunqiwei, Although his fame is just an honor, it also proves the preciousness of his status. Update as soon as possible
Now he looked at Xiao Letian, who looked ugly, and then looked at the intriguing draft, and felt in a daze that this was not something Xiao Letian could write. In his imagination, all the great Confucians who could establish a sect had a three-stranded beard and a fairy-like appearance. There was no way they could be compared with Xiao Letian, a guy with sinister features and evil eyes!
"I asked you to eat more slowly and be more polite..."
"Pull you down, I ran for my life all night and ended up being choked to death by someone. If I didn't take some hot tonic, it would be a shame..."
Mr. Qing Sanye shook his head. He hesitated for a moment and finally asked the question in his heart, "Brother Xiao, you said you can recruit such a band of gangsters? Is it true or false?"
"I know you are holding a lot of words in your stomach. If I can't give you a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid you won't let me out." Xiao Letian wiped his mouth and tapped the draft with his hand. .
"Master Qing, I'm going to tell you the truth, brother. Are you saying that I, a person who has never read the Four Books and Five Classics and grew up in the land of foreign devils, could possibly be an official of the Qing Dynasty?" Fu Qing immediately grimaced upon hearing this. Shaked his head.
"Yes, I can't even pass the imperial examination, so I can still be an official? But if I don't become an official in the Qing Dynasty, what else can I do? Do business or buy houses and land? You don't want to hear this. In the Qing Dynasty, there were still businessmen and small landowners. Then don’t you just let the government bully you?”
Fu Qing blushed at that time. He was a bit idealistic and one of the promising young people of the Eight Banners. But he is not a fool. How do the Eight Banners men in Beijing fool around every day? How did someone like Mr. Lian get rich? And how did Magistrate Liu and the others commit corruption? He saw it all.
Xiao Letian smiled slightly, "I can't be an official, and the landlords have to be bullied when doing business. It seems that only Hunqingliu is the most suitable for me... So, I want to write a book, and I want to be the founder of Western learning in the Qing Dynasty. I want to Let everyone who is interested in Western learning call me sir..."
"Now think about it, do you have a future as a copycat bandit? Or do you have a future as a great master of Western learning? Look at my little arms and legs. Do you still want to eat from the edge of the knife? Stop teasing me. …”
Xiao Letian's words made Fu Qing choke and roll his eyes. He was very uncomfortable with such an aggressive negotiating tone, but he couldn't even utter a retort. If he wanted to talk nonsense with Xiao Letian, a master of business negotiation, he really had to go back to his old ways. Practice.
