The choice is actually between lightning and flint. Your life is already in the hands of others. Once you say the wrong thing and make the other person unhappy, you will never survive.
How can we talk about doing business on an equal footing with the banner people? It would be treacherous to say this within the Eight Banners!
The master-slave mentality of the Manchus was extremely serious. The Eight Banners were very clearly divided into upper and lower parts, with masters, slaves, and slaves below the slaves. The layers were like a three-dimensional pyramid.
And what about the Eight Banners group? Externally, they feel that Han people are superior to others. They see all Han people in the world as their slaves!
In the hearts of these people, although I am a slave in front of the prince, I am the master of all your Han people, and you Han people are all my slaves!
So these people will not just watch the Han people make a lot of money. Their hands are very long.
Just relying on the Han people to take refuge is no longer enough to quench their thirst. Many times they do it themselves! For example, in the catering industry in the capital, there are many famous Shandong cuisine restaurants, all of which have good chefs and good shopkeepers from Shandong!
It's just a name, the buying and selling owner is actually the banner family. These people were recruited by them, and the two parties formed a partnership to start trading in the capital!
But you can't just talk about partnership. The Han master and the boss have to talk about filial piety!
This money and shares are given to you as a small filial piety, just like filial piety to your parents. You are my master! I honor you just like I honor my parents. This is the right thing to do!
You have to have some dignity and face, and you have to be careful. I'm still not happy with the filial piety that I've accepted from you. I really see you as pitiful and want to give you some face, so I'll just accept your business!
When you are a robber, you have to take the moral high ground when robbing money. If you are robbed, you have to be grateful. Thank you to the Eight Banners men for robbing you!
This is the rule. It is shameless, but it has been played like this for two hundred years. Chatterbox has worked in the capital for so long, so he knows all these rules.
The knife was already in the pit of his heart, the butler's words were very obvious!
The Fucha family was a popular surname in the Qing Dynasty! The Fuqing Fuhui branch is definitely the descendant of Fukang'an back then, but it's just not a direct lineage.
After a famous family, the real Manchu Qing family is now the leader of the powerful Manchu Qing reformers and a relative of the head of state of the Chinese ethnic group!
This kind of family is so wealthy that no matter how many people want to flatter you, they can't find a way! The housekeeper will not lie. If Fu Qing keeps his mouth open, hundreds of thousands of people in the capital will be doing business, and they will all want to pay homage to him.
Especially for the rickshaw dealer in the capital, who doesn't know that the Fucha family is the actual controller of this industry? If you can rely on such a backer, you will not have to worry about it for the rest of your life!
But in the entire business world of the capital, I have never heard of anyone taking refuge under Third Master Qing. Fu Qing really doesn't care about such a small amount of money.
What the chatty talker said today was absolutely offensive to the ears of the housekeeper, and it was a capital crime!
You told me everything about Eagle riding in the car. Even if you don't know who the guest is, you still disobeyed my order!
Not only that, you also talk about cooperation without shame? Are these two words something you, a lousy rickshaw driver, can say? What qualifications do you have and what capital do you have to say that you can cooperate with Mr. Fu Qing?
Your face is too big. To say that you are out of your mind and crazy is not wronging you at all!
The housekeeper was murderous at this moment. In his eyes, this sudden appearance of the car dealership owner came to humiliate his master!
There was no time to think about it, the tip of the knife had already pierced the skin of his heart, and blood seeped down the skin of his body from the sting.
He couldn't care too much, and the talkative man said loudly, "I just want to talk about business! I just want to talk about business with Mr. Fu Qing!"
"I have a huge business deal that I want to discuss with you! You killed me to negotiate the deal!"
"Good boy, it's hard for you to part with your good fortune? You don't want to be filial and you still want to do business with my master? Just die..."
The housekeeper roared, and the chatterbox with his eyes closed shivered all over and then immediately stiffened. At this moment, his soul was almost scared away!
Silence, silence, dead silence... Isn't death so painful? Is this what the world after death is like?
Chatterbox slowly opened his eyes, only to see the butler's face staring at him with an expression of disbelief and a bit of anger!
"Hey...what a coincidence...Master housekeeper, are you also dead?"
"Bah..." the housekeeper got up and spat at him fiercely, "You bastard, just because you and I lost three silver dollars, bah!"
The soldier holding the knife also laughed, "I said I'm lucky today. I'll definitely win if I bet. Pay for it!"
The chatterbox's whole body went limp and he lay directly on the ground. Only then did he realize that he was not dead!
Looking at the talkative man who was like mud on the ground, the housekeeper angrily handed the three silver dollars to the soldier, "Okay, you kid is so lucky. You met the Chinese Guards on duty, so I begged you a favor. You Why don’t you kowtow to this old man?”
ah! Chinese Guards? Chatterbox takes a closer look, isn't it? There is no braid in the back, this is not a soldier of the Qing Dynasty!
Just when he was at a loss, two Chinese Guards suddenly ran out of the backyard and said, "Full team! The special envoy has come out and is about to return to the embassy... Ignore anyone who is not involved!"
The housekeeper was so frightened that he quickly stuffed the chatterbox into the concierge, closed the door and said, "Don't peek, don't get up, just kneel on the ground and lie down until I call you!"
The door to the concierge was closed, leaving Chatterbox kneeling inside and shivering, listening to the footsteps and voices outside.
A female voice said, "Third Master, please go back. There is no need to send it off! I am going to Tianjin tomorrow to meet the Chinese railway engineer inspection group... I will report the adjustment of the telegraph line you mentioned!"
Then came the laughter of a middle-aged man, "Haha... Miss Cai, be sure to bring it to Old General Cai Mao! Don't be reluctant to eat the old wild ginseng I sent, make it a quick drink..."
"And...the weapons I ordered..."
The voice behind was talkative but nothing could be heard. Finally, the door axis turned, the footsteps faded away little by little, and then there was the neighing of war horses.
Chatterbox didn't know that the person who saved his life was just an ordinary Guards soldier next to Special Envoy Cai Bixia, but even this ordinary soldier could talk to the housekeeper of the Fucha family on an equal footing and make a joke and gamble. !
After a while, several servants came in and dragged Chatterbox back. He passed through many courtyard doorways and finally left him in the study. Behind the desk in front of him was none other than the Prime Minister, Deputy Minister of the Qing Dynasty and the reformer. Send an important official, Fucha clan. Fuqing!
After being silent for a long time, Fu Qing put down his book and looked at the kneeling owner of the Baya Yang Automobile Dealership with interest!
"It's interesting... How come you, an unknown car dealership owner, have the guts to come see me? Are you really in danger of dying?"
"I didn't want to see you at first, but I heard from the housekeeper... Even if the knife pierces your heart, you still refuse to give me your business?"
"Death is imminent, and you still insist on doing business with me?"
"This does arouse my interest? What on earth do you think, and why are you so unafraid of death?"
The chatterbox was so scared that he was shaking like chaff, but he knew that he had to convince Mr. Fu Qing today, otherwise he would be forced to death by his colleagues when he went out!
With a bang of his head, the talkative man said with tears in his eyes, "Young man... You are betting that you are a true reformer! You are betting that you are not a hypocrite, so you say this!"
