Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 72 each with their own minds

Perhaps because of too many murders, or perhaps due to the influence of the powerful class, Qin Huaiyu began not to value life as much as before.

The dragon slayer eventually became an evil dragon, and he gradually began to live the life he once hated.

Facing the early morning sunshine, Qin Huaiyu began to dress, wash and arrange her hair under the service of Zi Nu.

'The life of an aristocrat is good. '

Qin Huaiyu was lying on the rocking chair, enjoying the massage from the maid, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's just that the entertainment activities are really lacking.

'Why don't you get some mahjong cards or something to play with? '

Qin Huaiyu thought.

"Sir, Wang Tao is here." Wei Zhuang came in and preached.

"Ok?"

"What is he doing?"

Qin Huaiyu thought and asked Wei Zhuang to bring Wang Tao in.

"Boss, something is wrong."

Wang Tao came in in a hurry, with a look of panic on his face that could not be concealed.

"what happened?"

Qin Huaiyu sat up and looked at Wang Tao, his anxious look did not seem to be fake.

"The elders of the Wang family disagree."

Wang Tao smiled bitterly.

"Clan elder?"

"Correct."

Wang Tao nodded.

"I don't know why, but the two clan elders who are in charge of Chang'an are unwilling to terminate their cooperation with Zhang Liang."

"Even after I took out the snowflake salt, they..."

"Want to grab it directly?" Qin Huaiyu said with a half-smile.

"Ah."

Wang Tao's face turned a little red, as if he was ashamed.

"In other words, in this business, the [-]% shares of the Taiyuan Wang family will be useless, right?"

Qin Huaiyu stretched.

"That's right." Wang Tao said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, boss. The attitude of those clan elders is really too tough. They said no, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Understood, relying on the old and selling the old."

Qin Huaiyu understands this very well.

Ranking based on seniority, relying on the elderly and selling off the elderly, this is an enduring "culture" that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"That...I..."

Wang Tao suddenly hesitated and looked at Qin Huaiyu.

"What, you want to follow me?"

"Ah."

Wang Tao nodded wildly.

"I actually want to be a general and join the army, but I don't have the chance."

"You? Join the army?"

Qin Huaiyu looked Wang Tao's body up and down.

Not to mention, this kid looks thin, but his lower body is very stable, and he has obviously been exercising.

"That's natural!"

Wang Tao rolled up his sleeves, revealing the muscles with clear lines on them.

"Although I'm not as good as a top warrior like you, boss, I'm still capable of charging into battle and the like!"

Seeing Wang Tao's burning eyes, Qin Huaiyu looked at him for a long time.

"You go to the martial arts arena."

"There will be a fight with my family, and if they say you can do it, then you pass."

Qin Huaiyu said lightly.

This condition is not simple.

The generals in each military general's family are almost all veterans who retired with their masters, and all of them have kung fu gained from the edge of a knife.

To defeat them is really not something that ordinary people can do. "yes!"

Wang Tao didn't seem to realize the difficulty involved, and he happily asked someone to take him to the martial arts field.

"This man is lying."

Looking at Wang Tao's leaving figure, Wei Zhuang said coldly.

"I know."

Qin Huaiyu stood up with a smile and stretched.

"Are you trying to use him?"

Zi Nu felt that since Wang Tao had a purpose, he would naturally be of some use value.

"Don't say it so ugly."

Qin Huaiyu said: "I don't need him to do anything for the time being. It's more about observation."

"Observe him to see if he can be used, and if so, how to use it."

"Some people are very good at pretending." Wei Zhuang reminded.

"Then if he can pretend to be a good little brother all his life, it will be considered my success." Qin Huaiyu said with a smile: "If he really pretends to be a good little brother all his life, then it doesn't matter if I become a good big brother."

"What about the salt business?"

"If they don't come, then we can do it ourselves."

Qin Huaiyu said: "Originally, I brought them here just to make Zhang Liang sick and to be lazy."

"After all, the Wang family has ready-made channels for selling salt. All we need to do is provide enough new salt."

"But that doesn't mean we can't do it without them."

"It's just a little troublesome."

The three people were discussing there, and suddenly the old housekeeper walked in.

"Sir, I found the place you were looking for."

As the old housekeeper spoke, he took out a map of Chang'an with three circles drawn on it.

"I have inquired carefully and all three places have been selling money recently."

Qin Huaiyu spread the map on the table and looked up and down.

"The location of Fusheng Restaurant is good."

Qin Huaiyu looked at the location of Fusheng Restaurant, which happened to be at the intersection of three streets, and next door was Pingkangfang.

That's the Gold Sales Cave, and anyone who can come here is not short of money.

"The location of Fusheng Restaurant is indeed good, but the people here... are a bit tricky."

The old housekeeper thought for a long time before using such an adjective.

Qin Huaiyu suddenly became interested: "Why are you so tricky? Let me tell you."

"The boss said that the restaurant can sell money, but his daughter must stay as the shopkeeper."

"This is not a problem." Qin Huaiyu wondered: "Is it because the boss's daughter has no ability but wants to occupy a position?"

"It would be okay if this were the case."

The old housekeeper sighed: "A few days ago, this old guy got sick and had to let his daughter run the restaurant. Everything was fine at first, but who knew that someone suddenly made trouble a few days ago and removed the child's face towel."

"The boss's daughter is extremely ugly. Half of her face has a dark birthmark. It is said that she looks like a ghost and is very scary."

"Fusheng Restaurant closed down because of the appearance of the boss's daughter, which scared away all the old customers. It couldn't continue to operate, so it was sold out."

"Now there are rumors outside that the boss's daughter is a lone star, so no one dares to take them in."

The old housekeeper said softly, with some embarrassment in his eyes.

Fusheng Restaurant is indeed in a good location and the prices offered are relatively low, but the boss's conditions are really unacceptable.

People in this era are basically superstitious.

Especially old people like the old housekeeper are even more in awe of ghosts and gods.

"Sky Fiend Lone Star?"

Qin Huaiyu didn't believe it at all.

"She is really a miserable woman." Zi Nu murmured to herself.

Every woman in Zi Lan Xuan has a tragic past, and what happened to the boss's daughter made Zi Nu even more sympathetic.

"Tidy up and let's go to Fusheng Restaurant."

Qin Huaiyu immediately decided that this was the place.

Opportunities must not be missed, and they will never come back again. There are also many people who do not respect ghosts and gods. There will be no shop like this after passing this village.

(End of this chapter)