The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 72 The Empress Dowager 25
Qian Xian was not ashamed to speak, and said with a smile, "Of course it's because I have seen a big scene!"

She jumped down from the beam and looked at the miserable situation of the innkeeper, with disgust appearing on her little face.

"Little Fairy respects the dead, so she wouldn't use such a disgusting method!"

A system that extracts a huge amount of information from it: [! ! ! 】

Looking at Qian Xian's pure eyes again, the system swallowed.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, how did the host manage to maintain this innocent appearance? !

No matter how much shock her words brought to the system, Qian Xian followed the method of the innkeeper, opened the hidden compartment, and found out the contract of the inn shop.

The system just learned that its host is a ruthless person, so it didn't dare to speak loudly.

[Well, host, it's not good for us to just take things from others, right? 】

Qian Xian took out a large-denomination bank note from her sleeve and put it inside.

She said innocently, "Look, I didn't take it for nothing! I gave you money!"

The system glanced at the amount of the bank note, […]

You really know how to settle accounts!I was so stuck that I could just buy this inn with no more, no less!

【wrong!The boss is gone!You give him paper money for a hair! 】

It's better to burn some ghost coins!
Qian Xian emphasized confidently, "That was also paid for!"

System: […] What a rascal!
Qian Xian put away the contract, then took out the black robe out of thin air again, and put it on for herself.

Listening to the direction Qi Junsi left, she touched his room and broke in directly.

Qi Junsi was sitting on a stool drinking tea when suddenly a figure came in. As soon as he stood up, he felt a cold and sharp touch on his neck.

Ruouowu's light floral fragrance was introduced into the nose, but the voice that came out was that of a man.

"Young Master Qi, it's best not to call anyone, otherwise not only will my subordinates not keep anyone, but even more so will the officers and soldiers who are searching outside."

Qi Junsi sat down calmly and continued to drink tea, suddenly he was not in a hurry.

"If my guess is correct, you have something to ask of me, right?"

Qian Xian's men worked hard and sneered.

"I don't want to ask for it. I just want to see which Young Master Qi wants between life and business!"

Qi Junsi paused with the hand holding the teacup, and his pupils shrank.

He restrained his laughter and asked in a deep voice, "How did you know that?!"

He came to Beimo this time not to find out about the situation, but to find some ways to make money.

The development of Nanman is too backward, not to mention that he is a monarch who does not see meat three times a day, but many people can only live in thatched huts.

The majestic Southern Barbarian Kingdom's material conditions are even inferior to the big tribes around Beimo, how embarrassing for him as a monarch!
Qian Xian's lips curved, and dimples appeared on her small face.

"You don't need to worry about how I found out, I just ask you, do you want to cooperate? I will pay and you will contribute. I will give you three."

"No!" Almost without thinking, Qi Junsi refused. He gritted his teeth and said, "At least you are six and I am four!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xian nodded in response, "Deal!"

Qi Junsi, who came to his senses, said: "..." What the hell is he being deceived by someone?

Qian Xian didn't give him time to argue, she ordered some tables, "Then let's start from this inn!"

Qi Junsi's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and his whole body became dangerous, "Did you see it?"

There was a bad smell in the air.

"See what? You beat the shopkeeper here?" Qian Yuan said leisurely, "The contract is in my hands, so naturally I am the master of this site."

The implication is that no matter who this inn once belonged to, but now it belongs to Qian Xian, no matter what happens, Qian Xian can handle it.

Qi Junsi put away his coercion, and he put on a soft smile again.

"Since your Excellency is so sincere, let's establish a basis for it. I don't know what you should call it?"

The coldness that Qian Xian put on his neck never moved away, "My surname is Yuan, you can call me Mr. Yuan, this word is written by you, in duplicate."

Qi Junsi knew that the other party had no intention of taking the knife, and he didn't force it. He took the pen and paper with great difficulty and wrote down the cooperation between the two of them.

Qian Xian put away the paper after checking it, and walked away from the window.

Qi Junsi glanced at the window, with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a little morbid interest in the deep part of his peach blossom eyes.

After a long time, the man laughed softly, "Interesting! How dare you threaten me! You are the first!"

(End of this chapter)