Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 49
Wen Liang watched the tricks between the two with cold eyes, as if he didn't see through one of them pretending to be red and the other pretending to be fair, seeing that the time was almost up.

He cast his eyes on Tao An, and asked with a smile, "Little brother Tao, do you know what happened to the man who sold sugar cane with a basket on his back?"

"Ah?" Tao An was stunned for a while, looked at his young master, and after getting his tacit approval, he sighed endlessly: "The man with the basket on his back said that he was not a sugarcane seller, but he couldn't tell who the real sugarcane seller was. Because of his appearance and the fact that the onlookers didn't see Mr. Wen in person, Mother Qiu of Fengfenglou wanted to take the man away."

Speaking of this, Tao An glanced at Wen Liang anxiously, and continued: "The man saw that he couldn't explain, so he had to reveal his identity. He is Chen Linong, a member of the town."

Wen Liang didn't respond yet.

Tao Zhe was startled, and almost dropped the paper fan in his hand, "What are you talking about? Chen Linong, Chen Yuanwai!"

"Yes, master." Tao An nodded affirmatively: "After Mr. Chen revealed his identity, some people who knew him immediately agreed with what he said. Mother Qiu couldn't find anyone selling sugar cane, so she had to take the empty backpack with her. Lead the thugs away."

After Tao Zhe listened, he waved his hands to signal Tao An to back down, then turned his head to look at the calm and calm Wen Liang, and said with admiration, "Brother, you are so capable, you dare to throw this pot to Chen Yuanwai, just rely on This courage, I am convinced."

"Hehe, brother Chengde, don't praise me, I'll be proud." Wen Liang saw the half-true and half-false compliment on Tao Zhe's face, and smiled to himself without explaining.

In fact, he didn't know at that time that the rich man would be Chen Linong, Yuanwailang from Anle Town, with a seventh-rank official residence.

What with what?Is that how you accept compliments from others?What kind of humility should a scholar have?

Tao Zhe was stunned for a long time before he remembered a word, "Brother, how humorous!"

"Humor? I don't have a sense of humor!" Wen Liang didn't feel that he had the sense of humor of a scholar, so he directly denied it.

Tao Zhe was speechless and didn't know how to chat for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Liang thought he was thirsty, so he poured another cup of tea: "Brother Chengde, drink tea!"

Tao Zhe twitched his eyes: "Thank you, brother."

When Wen Qian entered the Wind and Rain Building, she saw that Wen Liang acted according to plan, using sugar cane to attract everyone's attention, she went to Baihuaju with ease, and met Li Chenfeng and Li Mo before entering the courtyard.

"Mr. Yulang?"

Wen Qian saw the calm expression on Li Chenfeng's handsome face, and his indifferent demeanor became colder and more immortal.

In my mind, I silently thought of a poem from my previous life on the Internet: My son is elegant, and his face is as beautiful as a god.

Such a super-beautiful man of the abstinent style can be seen but not eaten, hey! ...

Seeing that Wen Qian didn't speak, Li Mo said lightly, "What? It's not enough for you to send people to assassinate the owner of Fengyu Building, and let you, the king of killers, come to confirm whether Dan Ying is dead or not?"

When Wen Qian saw him say this, a slight sneer flashed across his mouth.

He couldn't help but let out a deep breath, fortunately this person still had some emotions.

Otherwise, she would only dare to watch from a distance and not be profane, now...

Hey!

Wen Qian put on an indifferent and evil handsome face, and smiled: "Li Chenfeng, I'm here to report the news, who knows that I'm a step late, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

As he said that, he skillfully put his hands on Li Mo's shoulders, and found that he was a little bit taller than him, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Why, we are both beautiful and handsome now, but when compared, you are taller and more handsome than me!

And the shoulders, broad and big...

Li Mo looked at the person half hanging on his body expressionlessly, with one hand still making mischief, his cold eyes flashed with displeasure, and said solemnly: "Wen——do it!"

Wen Qian blinked her eyes ignorantly, and curled her thin lips lightly: "What do you want to say?"

Seeing this, Li Mo's cold eyes froze for a moment, his indifferent heart was a little turbulent, and the obscure words made by the former number one scholar appeared in front of his eyes:

Prosperity in the past, Anling and Longyang.

Yaoyao peach and plum blossoms, scorching and glowing.

Joy is like nine springs, and exhaustion is like autumn frost.

Looking forward to the beauty of appearance, the fragrance of words and smiles, hand in hand and waiting for love, the past and the same quilt.

Before waiting for his answer, Wen Qian moved closer.

Looking at his flawless white face, she secretly said that this man's face was not only white, but also his skin was as smooth as snow, which made her very envious.

"Stay away from me." Li Mo regained his composure and pushed Wen Qian away.

A murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart, he already knew that Qian Yulang-jun was practicing Buddhist charm, so he shouldn't relax his vigilance.

Wen Qian had been guarding against Li Mo's sudden attack for a long time, so she only staggered a few steps before she stabilized her body. She didn't know that he was angry, and said lapily: "Li Chenfeng, I came to report to you with good intentions. It’s a misunderstanding, can you have a better attitude?”

Li Mo looked at Wen Qian with sarcasm: "Your behind-the-scenes sent someone to kill the landlord of my house. You are here to talk about your attitude with me. Misunderstanding? Qian Yulang, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Wen Qian cried out badly, and heard the murderous intent in his tone, it seemed that Li Chenfeng was really angry, and said quickly: "Oh! Don't be angry, I'm not trying to be Mr. Yulang now, my little... son I have resigned and fired the boss!"

Ah bah, in a hurry, I almost said Miss Cost.

Quit your job?
Fired the boss?
Li Mo listened to Wen Qian's new words, read them silently, probably understood the meaning of the words, and examined them: "Are you out of the control of the people behind the scenes?"

"Hehe, no!" Wen Qian smiled awkwardly: "However, I unilaterally fired."

"Childish, I think you are stupid in reading!" A scorn flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and he lost his patience immediately: "Come on, see off!"

He Miao, who was waiting on the side, immediately took a step forward: "Mr. Wen, please!"

Wen Qian originally wanted to have a good chat with the handsome man about life, but she was ordered to evict her in the next second.

After seeing clearly that the girl in front of her was He Miao who had met once, she said with a smile, "Why didn't Miss He Miao wait in the front yard today?"

"Mr. Wen, you have a good memory, and you can still remember the names of your servants. But, you should go!" He Miao praised, bowed and saluted.

Wen Qian looked at He Miao, then at Li Mo who was standing aside with cold eyes, knowing that she couldn't get any information from him, so she had to follow He Miao and leave.

From the current point of view, Li Mo is probably responsible for investigating the death of the landlord Danying.

I can't let Yin Yue have an accident, so I can only find someone to take the blame as soon as possible.

Just now she deliberately got close to Li Mo, not only to tease him, but also to smear the colorless and tasteless magic potion water on his skirt to confuse the sight.

Suddenly he caught sight of Mother Qiu who was taking the thugs to the backyard, her eyes turned cold, and she was the only one.

The two met on the promenade, nodded politely to each other, and passed each other the moment they passed.

Wen Qian took the opportunity to put the white jade porcelain bottle in her cuff into Mother Qiu's sachet, and then continued to walk behind He Miao as if nothing had happened, admiring the colorful lanterns from time to time.

Arriving at the lobby of the front yard, Wen Qian searched for Wen Liang in the crowd, and suddenly saw him talking with a calm-looking man in a brocade robe.

By the looks of it, we had a great time talking!
Wen Liang, who talked dryly with Tao Zhe, raised his hand to pick up the tea on the table and drank it all. He reached out to pour another cup, but found that the teapot was empty, and opened his mouth to call for another pot.

Suddenly, he saw Wen Qian not far away looking at him with a faint smile, his complexion changed, and then he immediately returned to normal, and cupped his hands at Tao Zhe: "Brother Chengde, brother has something else to do, I'll talk to you another day, farewell!"

Before Tao Zhe could react, he saw Wen Liang turned around and wanted to leave. He hurriedly stood up and said to his back, "Wait, there will be a poetry meeting in Chen's house in the future, and my brother sincerely invites you to come."

Wen Liang paused, turned to look at Tao Zhe: "Poetry meeting?"

This person is afraid that he has misunderstood that he is a scholar!

"That's right, this is my token." Tao Zhe took a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Wen Liang, and said with a smile, "At that time, big brother can enter the Chen residence with my jade pendant!"

"Thank you very much." Wen Liang reached out to take the jade pendant, turned his head to look at the emerald green jade pendant in his hand, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

They want to embarrass me at the poetry meeting, but there is no way!

I can't go, someone can go for me, it's not a disgrace to Tao Zhe.

(End of this chapter)