Jiaohua

Chapter 198
Cao Youyun was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore, and he also knew that the cousin in front of him was beyond his ability to talk.

He turned around and sat down behind the desk, and said coldly: "It's up to you what you think, I can't control it, but don't try to change me, I can't do anything about you now, You can treat me as you want, but you should know what kind of person I am, I hold grudges very much."

Song Qingtang sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

"I have been threatened by you all night, so what if I threaten you again now? Only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps?" Cao Youyun said.

When Cao Youyun said this, Song Qingtang really found it funny. After all, Cao Youyun was notorious for disliking the poor and loving the rich.

Song Qingtang put away the letter he dropped, and said: "You hold grudges very much, but you can't do anything about me. If you are stubborn, I will tell my uncle about these things. Then you might be driven back to Dingtao Oh, have you forgotten the Dingfeng Pavilion of your Cao family?"

The corners of Cao Youyun's lips twitched into a sneer, and he looked at the lantern over there: "Okay, Song Qingtang, you can say such things, people who don't know think I have some blood feud with you."

Dingfeng Pavilion is located in Cao's Dingtao mansion. It is not an ordinary courtyard pavilion. Once you enter Dingfeng Pavilion, you will never want to come out. Cao Youyun's third uncle is still in confinement, waiting to die of old age.

"Okay, I won't talk to you about this anymore," Song Qingtang said with a deep breath, "there is a sleeping place in the room, you go to sleep by yourself, tomorrow I will ask my uncle to pick you up, just say that you are hangover here .”

Cao Youyun looked cold and did not speak.

Song Qingtang looked at him, turned and left.

Cao Youyun looked at the study door closed by him, feeling annoyed, secretly gritted his teeth.

Early the next morning, people from the Cao family came to pick up Cao Youyun.

Song Qingtang left the mansion earlier, and went to Huangning West Street where Huiping's pawn shop was located.

He was sitting in the window on the second floor of a shop on the opposite side. His sight was relatively hidden, but he could see the opposite side clearly.

The pawn shop was open as usual, and there were many people coming and going, and there was even a long queue at Sishi.

All the people who came in and out were guys. He didn't see the shopkeeper, or the shopkeeper was dressed just like the guys?

There was a light knock on the door, and Song Qingtang looked back: "Come in."

The subordinate pushed open the door and walked in, said in a deep voice: "Master, there is nothing abnormal in the backyard, almost no one is walking around, but it is strange that there is a little beggar outside the door."

"Little beggar?"

"Yes, he has stayed there for a long time. He seems to pass by unintentionally. He often looks at the backyard, and occasionally he will go around the corner and come forward."

Song Qingtang raised his eyebrows, looked towards the street downstairs, and said, "If you say that, I've seen a beggar sitting there too."

"He's very alert and if someone looks at him a few more times, he'll leave."

"And now, where is he?"

"Ran……"

Song Qingtang shook his head and said, "That's all."

"Subordinate, why don't you go back and talk to Liu Yan, if you see this little beggar again, arrest him?"

"Go." Song Qingtang said.

"Ah."

The men left, and the room became quiet again.

Song Qingtang raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, holding the cup and looking at the pawn shop with a serious expression.

In a few days, Li Xun will lead his troops northward, and the streets will be cleaned up tomorrow, and only the pawn shop can be so lively.

He was really curious about who the person sitting behind the pawn shop dared to gather crowds at the feet of the emperor, and he still chose this time.

Thinking about what Cao Youyun said about Dingguo Mansion last night, Song Qingtang felt that this was the place that disturbed him the most.

Since ancient times, one must be well-known to be a teacher, and once the name of the Dingguo Mansion is established, it can naturally attract a large number of heroes.

But it is also because there is no one in Dingguogong's mansion now, so anyone can use this name. What kind of monsters and monsters, ghosts and sprites, who knows what to do with the name Dingguogong.

The most fearful thing is to ruin the Qingming of Duke Ding I.

Therefore, Song Qingtang must find out the person behind the pawnshop.

However, this matter has something to do with Cao Youyun, he can't even tell others, he can only investigate secretly by himself.

At this time, a gorgeous carriage came and stopped nearby.

The little maid jumped out of the carriage, turned around and raised her hand, a slender hand held her, and then a young woman got out of the carriage.

The girl was beautiful, with charming eyebrows and bright clothes, and Song Qingtang could tell at a glance that her right arm was injured when she got out of the car.

After coming down, they tidied up their dresses a little, and they went in, perhaps because of their clothes, those who were still queuing did not make a sound to stop her.

Song Qingtang recalled it in his mind, but had no impression.

The little maid helped Lin Qingfeng in, and the waiter came out to entertain him. The little maid called the shopkeeper by name. The waiter laughed and said, "My shopkeeper doesn't like to see people. If you have anything to say, just talk to me."

"It's a big deal to talk about," Lin Qingfeng said with a smile, "It's better to talk to your shopkeeper."

"If it's for business, you have to go outside to invite them, and you have to queue there." The man stretched out his hand and said.

"It's a big deal," Lin Qingfeng said, "This deal is done, and we can each earn ten thousand taels."

"Hahaha..." The man laughed straight away, stretched out his hand and said, "You'd better go outside and line up."

Lin Qingfeng sighed, and said: "That's it, I have to find another place."

"Okay, okay," said the guy.

"But if your shopkeeper sees that other companies are making a lot of money in the future, if you come to inquire and find out that you pushed the business out today, can you afford the consequences?" Lin Qingfeng said.

The clerk still smiled: "Please, please, our shop is small and cannot accommodate the Buddha."

Lin Qingfeng's complexion finally became ugly, but he still gave a generous blessing, turned and left.

"It's so strange," the little girl couldn't help but said when she came out, "Who would drive big business outside."

"Maybe if you don't believe me, this is a big deal." Lin Qingfeng said lightly.

"It's their fault."

"Or maybe," Lin Qingfeng said, looking at the long queue over there, "They are not short of money at all."

This pawnshop has a huge scale and a lot of wealth. At such a juncture of depression, other pawnshops closed their doors early, but they are the only ones who are willing to open their doors for business, and a lot of money in their hands flows out. It seems that he has no fear of being short-changed.

With such boldness, how could he dare to do this without the gold and silver behind him.

Lin Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the sign above the pawn shop.

It would be great if this store could be eaten up. With the money in this store, why worry about not being able to buy anything.

(End of this chapter)