Luo nine needles

Chapter 153 Xu Progressive

Fourth Miss Zhai whispered how Miss Jiang was looking for her.

He didn't hide what he deliberately concealed at the beginning.

"I'm shallow." She apologized and said, "I shouldn't dislike your identity."

Qixing smiled: "It's not superficial, and you don't dislike me, you just don't understand, it's human nature."

Fourth Miss Zhai also smiled, and waved the fan: "I know now, this fan will become my treasure from now on."

Talking about comforting Huo Lian.

"Don't be afraid. It has nothing to do with you. Duchasi is like this. He is full of eyeliner and knows everything. There is a private joke that they even know when the family dog ​​gives birth to puppies."

Qixing seemed to be amused by this sentence.

Miss Zhai quickly signaled her not to laugh: "Maybe someone is watching right now."

The rich man's room was as quiet as before, but it was not isolated from the outside world.

Of course, that was before, when Beitang was hit hard, almost all of them died in Jindi, and there were not many people left.

"Speaking of Elder Xie." Zhike thought of something, "A disciple was stopped outside the capital, he came from Beitang, and he claimed to be the current leader of Beitang."

Qingzhi put down the jug, and took Aunt Guo back out. After all, the lady's business is not an ordinary business.

……

Beitang can't do it.

After all, Qixing's mother is a disciple of Beitang, and Beitang can be said to be her mother's family.

"Yes." Shopkeeper Lu nodded, "It will be bigger and better."

"Is this owner unmanned? Why did you send the cripple?"

Shopkeeper Lu also smiled all over his face: "Miss Xiaoqing, it's been a long time."

The rich man smiled: "There must be some ability, the disciple of Elder Xie..."

How much did Beitang know about the inside story back then?

The store clerk here snorted: "What are you talking about early in the morning? They have expanded the workshop." He raised his chin as he spoke, "This is the manpower from the construction workshop sent from Xu Cheng, and the next door has been empty for a long time The house is also rented out."

Wei Dong's family twisted their beards arrogantly.

At night, the Linglong Workshop is brightly lit, and it has been connected to the courtyard next door. Several craftsmen are tidying up the workshop.

When the door panel was removed, there were carriages and horses parked in front of Linglongfang, and a few people got off, all speaking with foreign accents.

The peddler was even more surprised: "Can you still make money to expand the workshop?"

However, although there are many people, Linglongfang hangs the sign of closing business.

If there is trouble, it is necessary to eradicate the trouble.

However, it is safest to travel less.

The reason why it is said to be self-proclaimed is because the previous elder hall master either died in Jindi or died in the hands of the government.

……

Ms. Zhai Si doesn't know that Linglongfang is not really just doing business safely...

It is impossible to be a mediocre person.

Now the capital is full of manpower and the security is tight. Of course, the order conveyed is to protect the head.

Qingzhi was a little nervous behind him, she listened a little to Miss Zhai Si's words just now.

Aunt Guo replied loudly.

Qingzhi laughed, Qixing also smiled slightly.

Quickly changing the subject, he saw another person getting out of the car, sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't help but ouch.

Qingzhi and Aunt Guo served meals one after another.

"No, no." The peddler shook his head with a busy smile, "I'm afraid that its business is not good, so I worry about it, as long as I know that the business is good, I can see it."

The cripple's ears were sharp, and he swished over, then shook the armrest with both hands, and stood up unexpectedly.

It seemed that she was not afraid, Miss Zhai took a look at the girl, and she was also a embroiderer after all, neither an official nor a nobleman.

"Our business is getting bigger and bigger." Aokiji said.

"It's amazing! It can even make a paralyzed man stand up and walk!"

The store clerk and the boy stared round and let out a ha.

……

……

"Anyway, don't be afraid." Fourth Miss Zhai said again.

"Wei Dong's family, shopkeeper Lu, you are here."

"Miss, are you okay?" She asked in a low voice, looking around quietly.

"What's the matter? Too much money to quit?" A peddler carrying a basket asked in surprise.

Most of the people were stopped like this, but there was really no way to stop the Linglongfang, which was going to the west hall, as a banner of doing business.

That's really not bad. Linglongfang's business is good, and it has brought a lot of people. The business on the whole street is also good. Even he, the steamed pancake seller, earns more than before.

Seven Star pursed her lips and closed her smile.

Early in the morning, the streets were chaotic, and the shop assistants who hadn't opened the shop door knew that it must be the excitement of Linglong Square opposite without looking.

"What did that person ask the head of?" He asked.

Shopkeeper Lu shook his head behind him: "You can also show off to a passer-by."

To say that it is the hall master, it can only be said to be self-proclaimed.

Shopkeeper Lu nodded: "I'm not leaving, after all..." He glanced at Wei Dong's house, and joked, "Of course a person who wants to be an elder must follow the head."

Beitang was originally formed by a group of people sent to the border as coolies. After they became Motu, they were still responsible for guarding the border, just like the Northern Navy set up by the imperial court.

That business is so good and cheap, no matter how you look at it, you will lose money.

Dongjia Wei looked at Qixing and said, "What you want us to do, we have already figured it out."

Qixing nodded: "I'm not afraid."

"You can do business in peace and stability, and Duchasi has nothing to do with you." She whispered, and the other companions got into the car and waited. She said goodbye and left without further words.

Qixing's identity has always been known to the outside world as Xitang Qixing, but he didn't say who his mother is. Did Beitang recognize it?

"It's not that I want to show off." Dongjia Wei said, "Who made us stand out?"

"What a strange car! Never seen it before."

Shopkeeper Lu stretched out his hand to pick up the food, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's good, it's really delicious."

And Luo Gong's blood.

"He said he wants to see the head." Zhike said.

Qingzhi asked: "Shopkeeper Lu, why don't you stay here?"

Qixing smiled: "It's okay." Without looking around, he turned and went in.

Zhike understands the concern of the rich man Gao, and he wants to leave, but the rich man calls him again when he thinks of something.

Duchasi had already dealt with the young lady earlier, and the relationship is still very close.

The aroma of tea and rice, and the chatter and laughter of craftsmen make the night more noisy.

The shop assistant next to him snorted again: "You don't expect him to be good? Linglongfang's business is good, what's wrong with you?"

There is nothing wrong with Xitang's old, old, disabled, and disabled, just come and come.

Then he took the cripple and rolled the wheeled cart, and it rolled up the steps. Although the steps and threshold were laid with wooden boards in advance, it was still shocking.

The rich man Gao said lightly: "Tell him, the head is busy with important affairs now, and the imperial government is keeping a close eye on him. For safety's sake, don't bother me. We'll talk about it later."

"Aunt Guo." She stood on the porch and said loudly, "Bring some refreshments to the workshop, thank you for everyone's work."

"Taste the flavor of the capital." Aokiji said with a smile.

Listening to the discussion behind him, Wei Dong's family snorted: "People from the capital who have never seen the world!"

Although they have no money and no influence, these people inherit and master the offensive and defensive skills of the sages. In the event of a duel, even the best martial arts knights of Nanmo may not be their opponents.

Qixing stood in front of the door and watched the ladies' carriages go away.

"Yes, it is to expand the workshop." Zhike said, and smiled again, "This lady is still capable, and she has a lot of people in a short period of time, making money or not. With her popularity, it is reasonable to take The manpower has been arranged."

"The people from West Hall are here?"

Zhike oh said in a low voice, "He said that he would ask to build the Great Wall in the north."

Shopkeeper Lu didn't bother to argue with him, and Qingzhi had already greeted him with a smile from inside.

So this person who claimed to be the master of Beitang was stopped when he tried to sneak into the capital.

The Great Wall of the North?
"Broken?" asked the rich man, sitting up straight, "Great."

He clapped his hands.

"Sure enough, God bless my Momen."

"Let him come to see me."

　Gradually
　　
　
(End of this chapter)