Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 100 113 Not an ordinary person
The little girl squinted her eyes, looked at the camel caravans that were coming and going on Zhuque Street, and saw their faces full of joy as they went away in a hurry, and the little abacus in her heart was crackling.

In the lobby of Mujiazhai when she was six years old, the words she said to her family members are still vivid in her memory. Family members are the driving force for her struggle. Just for myself!
In the Baihua Palace, the former Empress Dowager Chang En was named Empress Dowager. She was lazily leaning on the beauty couch, tearing the oranges in her hands with her nails stained with Danko. A piece of juice is bloomed by them.

The pink-faced Eunuch Du took a look, and said in a thin voice, "Empress Dowager, can I sing you a little song?"

The charming almond eyes glanced over, stared, and then retracted.

"It's too late to sing anything, these useless things, if the Ai family hadn't made plans for Che'er, the son of the Ai family would have died long ago!"

Eunuch Du lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.

"This Zhu Rong didn't move in the end, it's in vain that Ai's family trusts him so much!" Empress Dowager Chang En snorted coldly: "Is the emperor still looking for that merchant's little girl?"

Eunuch Du hurriedly said: "Go back to your mother, there is no more."

Empress Dowager Chang En nodded: "If you have time, go out of the palace to see what kind of person can fall into the eyes of the emperor!"

The sight fell, but the little eunuch was so frightened that he stood up all over in a cold sweat.

"Yes, yes... Your Majesty..."

In a few days, Mu Maofeng arrived in the capital. He used to bring a large amount of goods with him. This time, the old man didn't bring anything, so he killed him alone. He went into the house and watched the little girl up and down. After walking around, he stroked his bare head and said, "Damn it, I was scared to death, girl, are you okay!"

Even if the news in the capital city wanted to be sealed, there would always be someone who would know that Mu Maofeng had learned of the martial law in northern Xinjiang before he left the northern border with his bodyguard team, saying that there was going to be a war. Knowing the mutiny in the capital, Mu Guangtou had never been afraid of anything, but for those few days, when he didn't see his daughter, he was so frightened that he was dying of fear. He rushed all the way, and he would let anyone who blocked his way lie down. He didn't close his eyes for more than ten consecutive days, and he was haggard.

Looking at her father's appearance, the little girl felt sour. On the way to escape, her father had never been so haggard. I am afraid that this is the first time that her father has been so haggard today in the past few decades in northern Xinjiang.

"Daddy, what's wrong with me? Big brother and Shaoqing are both here!"

It's okay not to mention that brat, but when it comes to Lou Shaoqing, Mu Maofeng suffocates, and can't help but look around while shouting, "Where is he? Why did you leave yourself at home?"

All the guests who looked at Dongfeng and smiled came over, and the little girl hurriedly dragged her father upstairs.

"Daddy, it's not convenient for you to enter and leave the capital like this. Why don't you open the Northern Xinjiang Escort Bureau to the capital?"

This idea has been mentioned before, but it was delayed because of something. Now that the girl brought it up again, Mu Maofeng naturally nodded and agreed: "That's good, but it's not as comfortable as before except for Beijiang. After all, this is not ours. The site is gone!"

"That's okay, the bandits in the world are one family, and everyone on the road should be easy to socialize with. If we can't do it, we will have a soft policy. When the time comes, everyone will earn money together and it will be over?"

Mu Maofeng touched his bald head and fell into deep thought. The idea that the girl said is okay, but the process may not be feasible. The 34 villages in Beijiang are all of one mind. If you have anything to say, everyone will say it in the open, but who knows outsiders?Who can know that thought?But no matter what, if they can't be screwed together, it's just like the girl said, it's a big deal!
"Girl, let daddy think about it!"

The little girl nodded. Daddy is smarter than her, so he will definitely come up with a good idea.

So the little girl began to look for a place, leaving the details to her father.

It didn't take long to find a shop, which was right inside the Mingde Gate, very close to the main road, easy to get in and out, and the price was fair. The little girl asked Ye Yucheng to sign the contract, paid the money, and started the renovation.

Mu Jinxuan wrote something similar to an advertising leaflet, took it to someone to print a hundred copies, and personally took people to the vicinity of Mingde Gate to distribute the bill, and the caravans who came and went had one copy.

At the beginning, only businessmen from the Central Plains were the only ones who read the list. Later, businessmen from other regions glanced at it inadvertently and suddenly saw two lines of writing under the list. After going out for a long time, I still have to go back, and the person who distributed the leaflets was chattering for a while, Ye Yucheng stared, almost crying, who can tell him what this person is talking about!
He had no choice but to turn to his little lady for help.

This English is written by the little lady!

Mu Jinxuan was distributing leaflets, when she heard the sound, she ran over and saw Ye Yucheng's teary eyes.

"Miss, help me, what is this man talking about!"

The little girl blinked her eyes, then turned around and called Mrs. Li over.

Mrs. Li is a native of northern Xinjiang, where there are many ethnic minorities. There are foreigners in her natal family who can speak the truth, and Mrs. Li also understands some.

So Mrs. Li took people to chat, and the rest continued to distribute leaflets.

At the gate of Beijiang Security Bureau, a drum band was playing and playing, two big red lions were chasing colored balls and jumping back and forth, the sound of gongs and drums was deafening.

Mu Maofeng stroked his big bald head and giggled, who knows who lit the firecrackers, and there was a burst of thunder and crackling.

On the first day of opening, it was natural to have a good start. It happened that my daughter was handing out leaflets on the street in front, coupled with the loud sound of gongs and drums, it indeed attracted many people.

Mu Maofeng was happy, feeling super refreshed.

There is nothing more refreshing than doing a good start in business, isn't it?
The men brought out from Mu's house were busy receiving guests, and some of them were old customers from Beijiang. They all smiled happily when they saw Mu Maofeng, which also reassured the first-time guests.

"We looked for Mu's bodyguard, but nothing happened once!"

"Really? So powerful? Boss Mu, I need to take care of you in the future!"

People couldn't help complimenting him excitedly, and the bald dad was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

While everyone was clamoring, a group of Yamen servants with knives rushed in from outside. The Yamen servants who can walk with knives in the capital are all above the seventh rank, not ordinary people.

Nuo Da's main room suddenly fell silent, people didn't even dare to take a breath, they all looked at Mu Maofeng in fear.

(End of this chapter)