Inner city, Fan Tower.
Fan Tower in the Song Dynasty is famous in ancient and modern times.
It is not the name of a certain shop, but a collective name for sixteen large restaurants, brothels, and other entertainment venues.
Dozens of shops inside and outside are connected together, with pavilions and corridors and winding paths extending.
It can be said that when you enter Fanlou, you can buy everything you want. It is like a super mall in later generations, with a large scale and high consumption.
In a private room in the Yingbin Building.
Several men in rich clothes were talking. The delicacies on the table were all cold, and no one was using their chopsticks.
"We can't let him go through any more trouble."
Some people put down their glasses and frowned.
The man on the left echoed: "We are all involved in the downfall of the Cao family... Although I have nothing to do with the destruction of the Cao family, but... everyone knows what happened."
"If that kid lives in peace, I will let him live... But this person is so high-profile, it is obviously a provocation!"
Hearing this, everyone agreed.
"Yes, we must get him!"
"Otherwise, we would really think that we are vegetarians... This is a blatant slap in our face!"
"Cao Li is already dead, why are you still afraid of a young boy like him?"
Most of the affairs in the DPRK are due to interests, and there is no right or wrong to say.
There were many factions in the Song Dynasty. After Zhao Heng died, Liu E took over the power of the Song Dynasty. However, the young emperor Zhao Zhen was the orthodox in the final analysis.
As a result, in the court...the two major factions with the emperor and the empress as the core began to fight openly and secretly.
Cao used to be involved in the factional struggle between the emperor and the empress. As Yang Huaimin, Liu E's right-hand servant, he naturally became the target of criticism from these emperor factions.
Think about it from this point of view, you deserve it if someone destroys your entire family!
The old man on the right stood up and said: "But this matter cannot be handled by us... Although the Cao family is gone, those gang members and connections are still there. If we openly attack Cao An at this time, it will only cause a chain reaction!"
The man on the left thought for a moment and said, "Yes, even if we have to take action, we can't do it..."
Didn't Cao An want to set up a stick in Bianliang?
There are countless gangsters in Bianliang City, and it is not difficult to kill Cao An.
The old man picked up a towel and wiped his hands, stood up and said, "I have already said hello to the people below...but there will definitely be someone in the court who will help, so we have to be careful."
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After getting dressed, Cao An came to the front hall.
"Mr. Lang!"
Several rogues stood in a row excitedly.
They had already heard about yesterday's trip...
Cao An made thousands of dollars in the blink of an eye without spending a single soldier. What kind of method was this?
Are you still worried about not making any money working under such a boss?
"Arhat, Changchun, Wuhan..."
"Mr. Lang."
The three of them took a step forward.
Cao An took out the account book and checked it carefully: "Yesterday's list of daily blessings was found by Arhat... You are an old employee and you get 10% of each order. Is there any problem?"
"no problem!"
Arhat's answer was hearty.
Cao An looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Arhat got a commission yesterday, one hundred and one..."
This is simply a money grab!
The eyes of all the gangsters are red...
Arhat said happily and loudly: "Thank you sir, I will definitely continue to work hard and create greater glory for our Cao Chamber of Commerce!"
These words were what Cao An taught him just now, but they were also what he said in his heart.
With such a generous master, anyone would do it to their death!
A few rascals laughed and booed.
"Brother Luo, you have made a fortune this time!"
"Invite me!"
"Yes, go to Fanlou and eat the best!"
The Arhat had no worries. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. He immediately said generously: "Fan Lou is Fan Lou. If you have the ability, I will live in poverty!"
The food in Fanlou is indeed not cheap.
But Arhat is not short of money now, and...as long as Cao An is here, are he afraid that he will not be able to make money?
"Changchun, Wuhan."
Cao An smiled as he looked at the two of them and made a few strokes on the account book: "Ordinarily, the one who contributed yesterday was Wu Han. This order should be given to him, but... Chang Chun also participated, but he just didn't have the chance to take action."
"Mr. Lang, I don't..."
Chang Chun's face looked a little unnatural.
"This time, for the 20% dividend, each of you will get 10%, how about it?"
Cao An looked at Wu Han with a smile and patted his arm: "Don't worry, there will only be more and more orders in the future. ... People who eat alone will not get far."
"It's already a lot, don't worry, little guy."
Wu Han grinned widely, not feeling anything wrong with this matter at all.
Cao An also smiled sincerely.
"Okay, in half a year, I will help you buy a house and land!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lang!"
He really likes Wu Han, a simple and honest rough guy. Not only is his strength worthy, he is also very pure in heart and doesn't think too much.
"Mr. Lang, someone..."
Chang Chun opened his mouth in embarrassment.
Others don't know it clearly, but he can't count it himself.
Yesterday he did not contribute at all, he just worked as a Taiping bodyguard for a day.
Even if Cao An didn't give him a penny, he couldn't complain at all.
"There's no end to the money."
Cao An looked at him with a smile and said meaningfully: "Let's do things together, no matter what happened before... Now we are a whole. It's probably a bit false to say 'we share difficulties'... But we must share blessings no matter what." Enjoy it?"
Chang Chun lowered his head, his face a little red.
"Now that we have come out to hang out, we are all brothers in the world... Cao cannot guarantee anything else, but he still knows the words profit and righteousness..."
After speaking, Cao An stood up with a smile.
He came in front of everyone and said solemnly: "As I said... you can earn the money! But if anyone dares to betray his brother and seek glory... Cao will definitely make him regret it!"
Killing intent!
Chang Chun looked up at Cao An and frowned subconsciously.
He actually felt a killing intent from this teenage boy that only a warrior could have...
Lang Jun should have killed someone before!
"Okay, let's do whatever needs to be done..."
Cao An greeted him: "Wu Han, you are working with Arhat today... Although he is not as powerful as you, he has been hanging around in this city for many years... If something happens, please discuss it more."
"Yes, Langjun!"
The two of them bowed their heads and agreed.
"Remember, we are all brothers..."
"yes!"
Chang Chun didn't get the order and could only follow Cao An at home.
"Mr. Lang, aren't we going out today?"
Yesterday, he saw how powerful Cao An was. He earned thousands of dollars with just a few words... Why is there no movement today?
Cao An played with the teacup on the table and smiled: "I'm afraid there will be guests coming later. You can go to the tile house next door to get some refreshments and fruits."
Are there guests?
Chang Chun glanced at the door suspiciously and thought to himself: Could it be that Lang Jun still tells fortunes?
"Is the master here?"
As soon as Changchun left, someone came in from the door.
"That's it."
Cao An stood up and greeted him, smiling calmly.
"Cao An?"
The visitor was in his forties, wearing a long blue cloth gown, a standard scholar's attire.
"It's someone, I dare to ask your distinguished guest..."
Cao An nodded, smiled, and gave up the chair on the main seat: "Please."
The middle-aged man was not polite and sat down.
"I'm Fan Zhongyan."
Calling me "old husband" when you are in your forties is a bit awkward no matter how you hear it.
However, people who are 60 years old generally have a short life span, and those who live over sixty are considered to have a long life.
Moreover, the title is not the point at all...
