Signing in during the Republic of China: Starting from a foot patrol

It

was close to lunchtime, but there were no guests in the lobby.

Fujude's old treasurer Tang Deyuan and eldest son Tang Maochang and other clerks gathered in the lobby.

At this time, Tang Deyuan looked at Prince Xi of the Second Cabinet, and said with a gloomy face: "Zixi, is Lu Mengshi trustworthy?"

Wang Zixi nodded: "Old treasurer, Meng Shi and I are fellow countrymen, I still know his person, and he is a person who can be trusted."

However, Tang Deyuan was still uncertain: "But Lu Mengshi is just a suitable second cabinet, how can he make friends with a big man who can fish the second elder out of the big prison?"

The prince said in a short speech, and after hesitating for a moment: "Meng Shi, this person, is still quite good at pulling relationships and running connections."

"And don't forget that the proprietor who is suitable to live in is the chief of the Baoha Bureau of Internal Affairs in the palace to serve the emperor."

"I think he may have met some big people through this relationship."

At this time, Marshal Zhang Xun had not yet entered the city to carry out restoration, and the former Qing emperor was still living in his palace enjoying prosperity and wealth, and the Internal Affairs Office, which specialized in serving the emperor, was not abolished.

The Dongjia Rui family, which is suitable for living, is working as an errand in the Internal Affairs Office, relying on some cultural relics treasures from the palace, and usually eating and eating kickbacks, and living a very good life.

Hearing this, Tang Deyuan still had some doubts: "Then you said that this Lu Mengshi, could it be that in the name of saving the second young master, he actually wanted to pit us Fujude?"

Wang Zixi thought for a while: "It should be, no, Meng Shi is not like that kind of person."

At this time, the eldest young master Tang Maochang, who was shaking his head on the side and silently singing the words in his mouth, spoke: "Dad, if I want to say that you also need to find Nalu Mengshi, if you want to follow me, you will let me go out of the horse, and I will find Boss Yang and Boss Yu in the theater yard."

"These are famous people all over the capital, and they go to those big families all day to sing in the halls, and they must know many officials."

"When the time comes, as long as I am..."

The more Tang Maochang spoke, the more excited he became, but he was poured cold water by Tang Deyuan: "Shut up!"

"What about the red all over the capital, isn't it still a bunch of dramas!"

"Those who are officials will sell their face?"

"Can you think more about serious business matters in your head, and tinker with those low-level things every day."

Tang Maochang was very afraid of his father, and when he was scolded like this, he shrunk to the side and stayed honestly.

At this time, Tang Deyuan seemed to have made up his mind: "Zixi, you go and ask Lu Mengshi how much money is needed to save the second elder." Wang

Zixi hurriedly said: "Old treasurer, I really asked about this."

"The other party wants this number!"

Saying that, Wang Zixi extended his thumb and index finger and compared an eight.

"Eight hundred oceans?"

"Eight thousand!"

"What?"

"Why do you want so much!"

Tang Deyuan's face changed!

Wang Zixi quickly explained: "I also asked Meng Shi and heard him say that the second young master was recognized by the police station as a member of the Four Seas Gang because he was too close to the people of the Four Seas Gang on weekdays.

"Now, the police department has changed the chief and deputy chief, and the defeat of the Four Seas Gang is the first achievement of these two chiefs when they take office, so these two chiefs are very closely focused on the affairs of the Four Seas Gang."

"And listening to Meng Shi, the deputy chief Lin in the police station once said in private that for the people of the Four Seas Gang, those who can be killed or not, they will be killed!" What can be closed or not, must be closed, and everything will be dealt with strictly.

"Therefore, if you want to rescue the second young master, you must put in the blood!"

After hearing this, Tang Deyuan was like a deflated leather ball, and it took a long time for him to lament: "How can I raise such two useless wastes!" "

Since the second young master Tang Maosheng was arrested and imprisoned, Tang Deyuan has returned to the power of Fujude, this investigation does not matter, in the two years of his recovery, Fujude quickly let the eldest young master and the second young master collapse.

The books are not enough to make ends meet, there is still a large amount of foreign debt, the guys have not been paid for two months, and the working capital that the entire store can use does not exceed 300 oceans.

To put it bluntly, the current Fujude is a donkey dung egg, shiny on the outside, rotten and foul smelling inside.

Eight thousand oceans, if it is changed to the best time for Fujude, it is not difficult to come up with this money.

But now, Tang Deyuan can't take it out at all!

Tang Deyuan really wanted to give up this unconscious second son and let him die directly in prison.

But when it really came to this, where was Tang Deyuan willing to give up.

For a long time, Tang Deyuan sighed heavily, and then hammered the table hard: "Sell the store, change money!"

"No matter what, you have to get the second eldest out of prison!"

"Zixi, you go contact the buyer!"

"The reserve price is 8,000, not a point less!"

Saying that, Tang Deyuan's face was like dead ash, and then he got up forcefully and slowly walked towards the back of the store.

The eldest son, Tang Maochang, quickly got up and wanted to help his father, but he was beaten aside by his father's hand.

Wang Zixi couldn't help sighing, and walked towards the outside of the store with a depressed expression, he was going to find a suitable buyer.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fujude is now an empty shelf, and who is willing to spend 8,000 oceans to buy it?

Thinking of this, Wang Zixi couldn't help but worry.

At this time, Wang Zixi saw the signboard suitable for living, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart: "Meng Shi knows many people, he will definitely be able to help me find a buyer!"

"Yes, I'll go talk to him about this, he must have an idea!"

When Lu Mengshi heard Wang Zixi personally tell him that Tang Deyuan was going to sell Fujude, he was so excited that he almost rejoiced, but he still restrained himself so as not to show his stuffing.

Not only that, he also put on a pity look: "Heck, this Fujude is also an old store that has been passed down for three generations, but I didn't expect to embark on the road of selling stores."

"Alas, it's really unpredictable!"

Wang Zixi's expression was even more worried: "Meng Shi, if Fujude is really bought by others, in case people want to use Fujude's shop to do other business, we people will have to roll up and drink the northwest wind."

"Meng Shi, can you find a suitable buyer, it is best to take over Fujude, or dry rice Zhuangzi, and let us people still have food."

Lu Mengshi pretended to be embarrassed: "Oh, this is not easy to do, let me ask you."

"Moreover, these eight thousand oceans, isn't it a little more?"

Wang Zixi also scratched his head and begged: "It's a little more, but the old treasurer has spoken, not a single point is less, you can bother more, help me!"

Lu Meng was secretly happy in his heart, but his face showed a hard look: "Okay, since you trust me so much, this matter is left to me, I will definitely help you find a suitable buyer!"

"That would be great!"

"Meng Shi, I thank you in advance!" Prince West said gratefully.