681 Close the door and lock it

Style: Girl Author: Yunjin purseWords: 2199Update Time: 24/01/23 19:26:21
When Su Qingluan heard this, everyone present focused their attention on her.

There was a look of watching a good show on Yao Guang's face: Oh, how long will Su Qingluan have to endure these two grandsons? It turns out she is waiting here.

Yan Min felt a little curious: Su Qingluan said this very rudely. But unlike her anger, this Madam Su seemed to have some kind of...

Yan Min thought for a while, and finally, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the way his mother saw the servants and women who were embezzling public money.

Is it an illusion?

In addition to Yan Min and the shopkeeper, those who thought so.

The shopkeeper's name was Lu Jian, and he took advantage of his brother-in-law's use in a wealthy family, so he started to set up shop himself.

Not to mention, the so-called "seventh grade official at the door of the prime minister", ordinary small households, once they heard that he mentioned his brother-in-law's name, they would most likely not dare to make a mistake, and he also took this opportunity to continue " "Mupai" made money, and of course part of it also "honored" his brother-in-law.

However, most of the money still went into Lu Jian's own pocket.

At the beginning, he didn't dare to "ask for high prices" like this. He just charged a smaller "ranking fee". Most people in this store were not short of the few cents, but people are always greedy. At first The little fights soon couldn't satisfy him anymore. At that time, Su Qingluan launched the "Feast and Drink" series, which was wildly popular, so Lv Jian had a wrong idea.

When he heard Su Qingluan's question, he felt guilty for a moment, but it was obvious that Lu Jian's greed for money had blinded him, and he was not aware of the storm brewing in Su Qingluan's eyes.

He just felt that so many people from the Imperial City had been settled by him, not to mention the really high-ranking and powerful people, and it was not like he didn't have the discernment - after all, Lu Jian had some connections while hanging around in the capital.

But the person in front of me doesn't look like he's wearing anything eye-catching, and his accent doesn't sound like he's from the capital. He should be from a place further north. Could it be Liangzhou?

After pondering for a moment, Lu Jian felt that the little girl in front of him was just bluffing, so Lu Jian rolled his eyes and looked at Su Qingluan with a smile: "Life is divided into three levels, and some people are born with good luck. Some people are as cheap as ants, it's just luck."

That unstinting look said "What can you do to me" written all over his face.

Su Qingluan glanced at Yao Guang, who nodded. Su Qingluan felt confident now: Although she wanted to clean up the family, she did not want to hurt innocent people.

Especially Yan Min, she is a nice girl who is suitable to be friends with. But it would not be pretty if your friend gets involved and even gets hurt because of your own "housework".

So Su Qingluan looked at Yan Min and said with a smile: "Ms. Yan, thank you for your help today, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find this place. It's just an unlucky thing. I have some personal matters with this shopkeeper Lu, I'm afraid. It’s not convenient for Madam Yan to attend, but I wonder if Madam Yan can make it easier?”

Madam Yan looked at Su Qingluan, and then at the shopkeeper who looked generous. She was a little worried, but Su Qingluan gently took her hand and patted it twice.

Since Su Qingluan said it was "private matters" and her expression was so open and calm, Yan Min knew that Su Qingluan was at least somewhat confident.

But in the end, she was still a little worried - after all, on the surface, both Su Qingluan and Yao Guang were just teenage girls, and they had just come from a foreign country, with no power and no support. Why? See how easy it is to bully.

So she deliberately said loudly: "Anyway, my father still has a small errand in Dali Temple. If you have any difficulties, just go to Dali Temple and see my father Yan Qian."

Before Su Qingluan came to the capital, he asked Mu Xingzhi to give him tutoring lessons. However, Su Qingluan felt that he would not have much chance to interact with people in the officialdom, so he listened in one ear but not in one ear. Probably eight or eight.

However, because the name "Yan" reminded Su Qingluan of the Internet hot words "sweet guy, salt guy" in her previous life, she was very happy when she heard the name, which Mu Xingzhi couldn't touch. mind.

And Su Qingluan also knew that Yan Min's father's position was none other than the Minister of Dali Temple.

Although the Minister of Dali Temple is only a fourth-rank official, his rank is not high at first glance, but it is a serious official position with real power. Compared with some old-age second-rank or even first-rank officials, he actually has more real power.

Su Qingluan understood that Yan Min was supporting him. As soon as shopkeeper Lu and his waiter heard the words "Dali Temple", their expressions changed.

But soon, he calmed down: There are many officials in Dali Temple, and the other party may not really have real power. What if it is just a fake act?

Shopkeeper Lu was such a arrogant person, so he took it for granted that Yan Min was also such a person.

It is not convenient for Su Qingluan to tell Yan Min now. She knows that Yan Xi is the Minister of Dali Temple, and she does not think it is necessary to dispatch the Minister of Dali Temple to deal with such a shopkeeper. This is simply an anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes, and it is no longer a question of overqualification and underutilization. .

However, good intentions must be understood with heart. Su Qingluan smiled and said to Yan Min: "Ms. Yan, you and I are particularly at odds with each other. It's just that we have things going on right now, so it's really inconvenient. But anyway, you have to see what you can do." Can't you pick up the leak? Then see you here in three days!"

Three days later, a new round of jam will be sold to the public. Because now everyone is very familiar with every road that transports goods, so almost everyone can have a rough schedule for when they can arrive.

Although Yan Min didn't know why Su Qingluan agreed to meet here again, he still nodded, gave her a "take care of yourself" look, and walked out.

Su Qingluan looked at the boy: "Go and lock the door. No one else can come in for the time being." Anyway, from the sound, the noise outside had subsided, and it was estimated that those who were grabbing the wooden signs had already left in twos and threes.

Su Qingluan raised his head and looked at the rising sun: It is already noon. No wonder, most people still know that the Beech brand basically only wants to be a character who has purchased an "atmosphere group" and can buy fruits. The possibility is too small, and few people are really willing to bake in the sun at noon in midsummer just for this tiny possibility.

Su Qingluan herself may not realize that since time traveling, she has always been the shopkeeper of "Su Ji" to get along with her work partners, and Mu Xingzhi's special status has inherent magnanimity, which has also made Su Qingzhi invisible. Qingluan is red when he is close to vermillion and black when he is close to ink, which is more or less tainted with his kind of demeanor that is full of smiles but does not tolerate resistance.

Before she knew it, she could have "majesty" just by thinking about it.

So almost subconsciously, the guy obeyed and closed the door and locked it. The heavy wooden bolt made a muffled "click" sound, and the young man realized as if he had woken up from some illusion: he didn't seem to consult his real "superior" just now - that is, Shopkeeper Lu Views.

The ugly look on Shopkeeper Lu's face clearly meant that he was aware of this.