My harem is a bit big

Xuanyuan Qingshan sat on a chair, with his back to his men, and looked out the window:

"Er Gou, you have been with me for more than 20 years, and you still like to fight and kill so much. Today is different from the past. When you go out to do business, you have to use your brain more. If you can't get your hands dirty, try not to get them dirty."

"Boss, you are eloquent. I can't compare to my stupid mouth."

This is a matter of vision and has nothing to do with whether you can speak.

Xuanyuan Qingshan wanted to refute, but in the end he swallowed it.

Brothers who have been through life and death together may not really understand themselves.

Who can I talk to about that feeling of loneliness that comes with being in a high position and having no one around?

He was silent for a long time and sighed quietly:

"Er Gou, I'm going to such great lengths not only to kick shopkeeper Tong out, but also to drag down future competitor Ma Sanye. In this way, if other forces want to imitate and open a store, the geographical location will not necessarily have an advantage. Regardless of whether Chen No matter how effective the money-making ideas provided by the master are, I will get the maximum benefit."

"I understand the truth, but didn't you also pave the way for Chen Duoyu?"

Xuanyuan Qingshan lowered his eyes, feeling helpless like a chicken talking to a duck.

In this world, there are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies, only eternal interests.

Whoever can provide the higher value is his partner.

"Do you know where Mr. Chen went today?"

"I know, he went to many cloth shops, seemed to be looking for a kind of material, and also purchased a lot of spices."

"Spice is preparing to take over an inn. He probably wants to research signature dishes. I won't mention that for now. As for finding fabrics, do you know what he wants to do?"

Ergou looked blank and shook his head.

Xuanyuan Qingshan turned his chair and looked at his brother:

"To be honest, I don't know. But there must be a reason for him to do this. People like this who act outside common sense and whose thinking is not restricted by rules are very scary."

"Terrible balls."

Ergou understood this sentence and sneered quite a bit:

"I don't even need to take care of my brother, I can kill him with just two axes."

"The strength of a person does not lie in the amount of physical strength. His communication methods so far are full of tolerance for the secular world. The ability to take disciples of Buddhism and Taoism under his command should not be underestimated. The more money-poor people are, The more he cares about money. The richer the person, the less he cares about money. When our three shopkeepers gave out more than 2000 taels of silver notes, he didn't even blink, which shows how wealthy he used to be. In addition, the Chunfeng Real Estate The means of living is a person who really does great things.”

Having said this, Xuanyuan Qingshan blew out the candles on the table.

As a result, the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

No matter whether Ergou understands it or not, he seems to be talking and convincing himself:

"Where there is light, there is darkness. Where light cannot touch, there is a set of dark rules. As long as Chen Duoyu can bring the gambling house to a new height and let the brothers live a good life. I will do something for him in the future What’s wrong with dirty work?”

……

Mr. Ma is sitting in the elegant room of Baihualou, feeling very proud of himself.

Two young and beautiful girls were squeezing their shoulders and beating their legs.

On the stage in the lobby, the invited troupe was singing famous songs.

He followed the tune and babbling, and the life was very nourishing.

Today, Mr. Ma spent a lot of money to buy the shops on both sides of Baihua Building.

Dozens of craftsmen were also invited to step up the renovation, and it is expected to be completed in two or three days.

In order to replicate the impressive performance of making money every day, Ma Sanye copied it exactly as it was.

Not only aromatherapy essential oils, but also many small promotional cards are printed.

Now everything is ready, just waiting for renovation and opening.

When doing physical business, location is the most important.

The location of Baihua Building is better, and it is only a matter of time before it attracts rich kids to return.

Chunfeng Tower has been experiencing uneven distribution recently, coupled with internal strife.

Compared to him, it was like a piece of loose sand.

Mr. Ma really couldn't figure out how to lose with such a good set of cards?

After the song was finished, he stood up and applauded:

"Hahaha, good! Singing well!"

In an instant, Mr. Ma's heart was filled with the heroic feeling of seeing all the mountains and small mountains.

But this beautiful atmosphere was broken in an instant.

Ma Ma ran into Baihua Building in a panic and shouted:

"Third Master, it's not good, Third Master!"

When Ma Sanye heard this, he cursed secretly.

Just as he was about to say something like Zu An, he saw the official officer walking out behind Ma Li.

"Third Master, the county magistrate summons you to go to the Yamen."

what? !

Ma Sanye looked gloomy, put on his clothes and hurried downstairs.

When he saw the policeman, he raised his hands and asked:

"Master, what happened?"

The other party's attitude was quite polite and he tilted his head to signal:

"Shopkeeper Ma, please. When you get to the Yamen, someone will tell you the specific reason."

Master Ma was anxious and secretly stuffed some money.

Only then did they learn from the police that they had found poems that satirized the emperor at the inn tonight.

You know, this is a head-turning thing.

Xuanyuan Qingshan, that bastard, is so ruthless!

As for why the county magistrate summoned him, the policeman didn't know.

Ma Sanye felt anxious and entered the Yamen in the central city.

On both sides of the hall, stood facing the mighty government officials.

The magistrate of Zhou County wears a flower feather on his head and sits on a high seat.

"Lord Qi, Ma Sanhua will bring you here."

This is his real name, 'Hua' is similar to the word '花' in Baihualou.

Shopkeeper Tong was shackled and knelt in front of the hall.

Although he didn’t know Mr. Ma, he immediately glared at him when he heard his name:

"It's him! It's him! It's him! Those calligraphy and paintings are all his!"

Mr. Ma was not afraid at all and spitted:

"Where did the wild dog come from? Don't spit on anyone!"

The county magistrate didn't want to hear their bickering, so he slapped the gavel suddenly:

"Pah! Ma Sanhua, can you recognize these calligraphy and paintings?"

Ma Sanye has a strong personality, but he doesn’t dare to confront the official:

"The common people don't know it, but they know that the original owner of these things is the shopkeeper of Xuanyuan Gambling House."

The county magistrate issued an order and sent out police officers to summon him.

After more than 20 minutes, Xuanyuan Qingshan was brought to the front of the hall.

"Xuanyuan Qingshan, do you know your guilt?"

"The common people don't know, what's the crime?"

"Ma Sanhua confesses that these calligraphy and paintings that slander the emperor belong to you."

"It's unjust, Mr. Qingtian. There is no basis for what you say. If you want to convict, you have to provide evidence no matter what."

Ma Sanhua suddenly had blue veins on his forehead and secretly scolded Xuanyuan Qingshan for being too good at pretending:

"Fart! Last night at midnight, you and I were in the study..."

When he said this, his heart skipped a beat and he suddenly reacted.

When the frame-up plan was discussed last night, no outsiders were present.

He couldn't testify for himself, so he was tricked!

050 The smell of money (1/4)

Ma Sanhua realized that he had been trapped, and his face turned pale.

He looked at Xuanyuan Qingshan fiercely, wishing he could eat this person alive.

This guy is so hateful!

No wonder he took the initiative to show weakness that night and asked himself to help report to the official.

It turned out that he wanted to take the opportunity to leave clues to facilitate the county magistrate's investigation.

This way he can not only get rid of shopkeeper Tong, but also drag himself into the water.

"Shopkeeper Xuanyuan, what a good plan!"

Faced with Ma Sanhua's sarcastic remarks, Xuanyuan Qingshan retorted based on reason:

"Oh, you were the one who reported the contraband to the government, and you were also the one who secretly placed the contraband. Seeing that your deeds were exposed, and knowing that you can't make excuses, do you want to put the shit on my head?"

Ma Sanhua glared and clenched his fists.

With such a fiery temper, he tried his best to endure it in court: