Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Zhao Zhixin didn't pay attention to his fifth brother's threat. He opened a gambling house, not a joke shop. He gambled without regrets. No matter who he was, he had to abide by the rules of the gambling house.

Especially for him, the fifth younger brother who doesn't listen to his family and insists on going out to open an escort agency, he has long wanted to teach him a lesson.

The entire Broken Escort lost money every year, and then insisted on continuing to operate. The youngest, but with a beard on his face, looked older than their elder brothers.

"Fourth brother... I just borrowed the one thousand taels from second brother, and a large group of escorts in my escort agency are still waiting for me to send them the money.

It's fine if you don't give it to me, but if the second brother gives me one thousand taels, if you still rob, are you still human?

You pay me back, if you don't pay me back, I won't leave. "Boss Zhao began to beat him up.

Zhao Zhixin walked towards the stairs, "Then you stay here, I have to go to Qianse Building."

Zhao Biao first hugged his fourth brother by the waist, and said aggrievedly, "Fourth brother~~"

Zhao Zhixin twisted a few times, seeing that he couldn't get free, "Hurry up and let go, or I'll tell dad both you and the second brother.

Last year, my father said that if you don't make money in your broken bodyguard agency, you can't invest any more money in it.

I don't know how you coaxed your second brother to give you another one thousand taels. Anyway, if I tell you dad, both of you will be laughed at.

Zhao Zhiqun, let me go or not, do as you please! "

What Zhao Zhixin thought was that without the thousand and two rounds, his fifth brother's money-losing situation might end in a yellow stall, and the yellow stall was just as he wished.

You know, their Zhao family has no business that loses money, only the escort agency, the fifth, has been losing money, has been losing money, it is really embarrassing to the Zhao family!
He also convinced his fifth younger brother, the more he paid, the more courageous he became, and he even threatened to open his money-losing bureau to every corner of the university. Zhao Zhixin had a headache when he thought of this, he understands the operation of an escort bureau, and he wants to open a branch bureau , really...

If the division is opened, the pants will have to be lost, right?

Zhao Biaotou snorted, reluctantly let go of his fourth brother, and said that he always complained to his mother, and he would move out of his father every now and then.

"Hmph, Master Yu will definitely win, and my one thousand taels might be multiplied by five times!" Zhao Biaotou finished angrily, and his fourth brother went downstairs first.

Zhao Zhiqun left angrily, and when he passed the gambling table, he heard Guanshi Deng yell loudly, "The odds are [-] to [-], and now I bet on Miss Ma for [-] taels, maybe it will become [-] taels in two days..."

Zhao Zhiqun ran over and slapped the gambling table hard, shouting, "Master Yu will win!"

Guanshi Deng looked at Fifth Master Zhao in astonishment, just as he was about to say something, Fifth Master Zhao glared at him and left.

Guanshi Deng was in a daze, he didn't mess with Fifth Master!

After Yu Xiaolian returned to Xiangyang Lane, she began to practice throwing pots. It was not until her arms became sore that she could barely make five out of ten.

When Xiaohuzi and Sun Manzhi finished their homework, they were very excited to see Yu Xiaolian throwing the pot.

"Shall we compare pot throwing?"

"That must be a lottery?" Sun Manzhi touched his empty pocket, not having a penny, and he had an idea, and whispered, "Well, I will win you. You will do my homework tomorrow. I will lose. I will give you money." How about you write it?"

Little Huzi nodded fiercely, the bet was exactly what he wanted.

"Sister Xiao Lian, let's play for a while?" The two rushed towards Yu Xiao Lian.

"Go, go, go, I still have to practice!" Yu Xiaolian helped her sore right arm and sighed.

Alas, why is her accuracy so poor!

"Sister Xiao Lian, you need to raise your arms higher..."

"Sister Xiao Lian, you work hard..."

"Sister Xiao Lian, you're working hard..."

"Phew... I won't practice anymore!" Yu Xiaolian threw the feather arrow to the ground and began to smash it.

If there is such a thing on the first day of junior high school, she will admit it. Except for throwing pots, she is quite sure about other events.

I hope that Ma Xiyue will do her best to write poems and pairs of questions, so that she can win more easily.

Really, what kind of pitching pot do girls play.

Early the next morning, Yu Xiaolian rushed to look at the autumn list, and when she saw the first place Su Jingchen, Yu Xiaolian grinned happily.

Looking down, the second place is Ma Jingwen.

Hmph~ This is Ma Xiyue's idea.

Hmph, with Great God Su here, all bull, horse and snake gods have to stand aside.

Just, God, where are you?

Did you hear my call?

Yu Xiaolian didn't want to cheat, she wanted to cheat too much!
Yu Xiaolian had never expected a person to appear so much.

On the morning of the first day of October, Su Jingchen still didn't show up.

The competition between Yu Xiaolian and Ma Xiyue was held at the Women's College of Virtue. There were three judges, one was Zhao Zhiyun, the dean of Jianyin College, the other was Lu Manluo, the dean of the Women's College of Virtue, and the last one was actually Ma Xiyue. Father, mazhi county.

Hehe, it’s not that Luocheng has never had a literary competition in the past. Zhao, Lu, and Ying, the three directors, have been the iron triangle of the judges for many years. Mazhi County is so ashamed to squeeze out Director Ying and become the judges himself. up.

Dean Ying, who was supposed to be a judge, has now turned into a host.

Just as Dean Ying was about to announce the start of the game, Ma Zhixian gestured and called for a timeout.

Dean Ying looked sideways, what's going on?You guys feel disgraceful, are you going to admit defeat?
Ma Zhixian coughed in disguise, "As far as I know, Su Jingchen, who won the first place in the autumn test this year, is not in Los Angeles now. Since the first place is not here, the third question should be replaced by the second place..."

"This is inappropriate!" Zhao Zhiyun was the first to object.

"As far as I know, the second place in the autumn test this year is the young master of Mazhi County, the elder brother of Miss Ma, the contestant. Even to avoid suspicion, the person who asked the third question should not be Ma Xiucai."

"Yes, I agree with Dean Zhao's proposal." Lu Manluo said.

Ma Zhixian's face was a little unnatural. In order for her daughter to get the graduation papers of the Women's College of Virtue, he didn't care about gossip.

If there is no graduation document from the Women's College of Virtue, it proves that his daughter will be cut off from those clans in the future.

He only has such a daughter, and he still expects her to marry a family member, who will be his help in promotion in the future.

You know, even those clansmen who carry a concubine must graduate from the Women's Virtue Academy. If a woman has never been to the Women's Virtue Academy, it proves that her family is very poor, either without money or power.

Those who have money and power but have no certificates are more shameful than those who can't afford it. It means that the woman's character is flawed and flawed. How can everyone in those clans look at a person with bad character and morality?
As for those ladies who hold the graduation documents of the Women's College of Virtue, they have to pick and choose, let alone those who don't have the documents, and they don't even have the qualifications to be picked.

Ma Zhixian bit the bullet and said, "Masters, please rest assured that Quanzi Jingwen will definitely come up with the questions fairly, and promise not to favor any side.

To be honest, the reason why Quanzi ranked second this time is because of his ideas and ideas, which were plagiarized by people with ulterior motives..."