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Chapter 34 Delivery? Or pick up?

"You guys are fine!"

Zhang Kui, the owner of Dingsheng Bofang, said, "I dare not open the store openly. I asked a few customers to tie the door and play secretly in the store. As a result, what's wrong? The evil star of Shang Wang pushed the door and came in directly. Damn it. I don't know who he bought in my store, opened the door for him, so that I knew I had to peel him."

As soon as Zhang Kui finished speaking, people were panicked.

"No way?"

"Really or not?"

"He also arranged an in-house agent under our hands?"

"Did you not close the door yourself?"

Zhang Kui said furiously: "There is no one who can close the door properly. I tied the door bolt to myself. Could it be that the door bolt can still be opened by itself?"

This is a sentence that came from the beginning: "The reason why the King of Shang is difficult is that his gambling skills are too terrible. If, I mean, if I can find someone who can beat him, then that's fine."

Some people's eyes lit up and they followed suit.

"This is a good idea!"

"I don't believe that the world is so big, and there are many talented people and strange people, so no one can beat the Shang King?"

"Not really!"

At this time, a person beside Wen Bide spoke.

His name is Wu Feng, and his owner is Qingniao Bofang.

It is said that Qingniao Bofang is also an existence that everyone knows about in Chang'an.

His Blue Bird Bofang is located in Pingkang Fang.

As we all know, Pingkangfang is the largest red-light district in Chang'an. It is a place where high-ranking officials and noble families gather. The area is particularly prosperous and a troublesome.

Wu Feng is not as rich as Wen Bide, nor is he a rich second-generation like Zheng Hao. He left home to start a business, and Zheng Fengchi made a fortune by 50 million yuan.

It was a person who suddenly appeared. He suddenly owned a Bofang in Pingkangfang, and then became bigger and bigger. No one who caused trouble did not end up well.

In just two years, Wufeng's Qingniao Bofang has become the Bofang with the largest passenger flow in Chang'an, which is directly compared with the Wen family.

When Wu Feng opened his mouth, everyone around him looked at him.

Everyone who opened the Bofang is a talented person. Everyone knows that Wu Feng has achieved this in just over the past year, so there must be a person with great power behind it.

"You don't know. Someone has invited Pan Qing, Han Yun and the King of Shang to bet, and they lost a lot. They also said that they have never won the hope of winning back in their lives, and their strengths are too different. They are afraid of being embarrassed and humiliating their reputation, so no one knows it."

"No wonder!" Someone immediately responded and cursed, "Everyone stayed behind closed doors. It turned out that they would have been defeated. What should I do? I have an old man and a young man from below. I have been forced to not open the door for two days. What can I do if I go down? He is a noble prince, making things difficult for us ordinary people, what's the matter."

Everyone said something, and I said something again.

After all, I can't make up my mind.

All of them were full of helplessness. They were used to being strong, and there was no way to meet Yuan Ling to strengthen their power.

After talking for a long time, I still didn't have a good idea.

At this time, the Wen family manager outside the house strode to Wen Bide, lowered his head and whispered.

Wen Bide glanced at Wu Feng beside him, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Wu, Jie Ai. I just got the news that the King of Shang has already started a gambling in Qingniao Bofang."

Wu Feng stood up suddenly, thought about it, and sat down helplessly and said, "We are the same now, we are both sick and sympathetic."

Facing the wailing scene below, Wen Bide said, "I'm going to talk to the Shang King to see what he wants? If we can make concessions, we won't really ruin our job?"

As soon as he said this, he instantly received support from the public.

The person in the hall said, "You can call Mr. Zheng Qi. Mr. Zheng Qi has been closer to the King of Shang recently. Please help him and speak, which may be effective."

Which of these bloggers are easy to use?

Who has Yuan Ling got close to these days? He has investigated clearly.

In other words, Yuan Ling has a special identity and these people dare not do anything randomly. If ordinary people dare to do this, they would have long become a floating corpse on the Weishui River.

Chang'an Qujiang Painting Boat.

Zheng Hao has been paying attention to Chang'an's trends these days.

Yuan Ling had a profound impact on him, especially his delicious and delicious treats to the big fat chicken and Ma Teng, and then arranged a fighter to fight with him.

The big fat chicken was killed by the cockfighting for several rounds.

The cockfighting he arranged was far less powerful than the Shenwei General Li Yuanchang sought to buy...

Thinking about the chicken he bought for one thousand yuan, Zheng Hao could only stew it with tears.

Not to mention the taste is OK. After all, it costs a thousand dollars...

Suddenly I got the news that Wen Bide asked for a visit.

Zheng Hao was not surprised. Apart from Li Yuanchang, he counted himself as close to Yuan Ling these days.

Li Yuanchang has gone to Liangzhou, and he is the only one who can find him.

"Please!"

"My uncle!" Wen Bide shouted in a clear and hot voice.

The Zheng family mainly operates silk business, and half of the Wen family's businesses are in the docks. The two companies have interoperable businesses, so the relationship is not bad.

Wen Bide was not surprised and directly explained his purpose and said, "I would like to ask my cousin to tell me what his Royal Highness Shang has? If I really don't want the Bofang in Chang'an. If the people don't fight with the officials, we can't do anything. So we just close the door and have a safe business to do my dock business. You and I are our own people, and Uncle Shi is not afraid of saying something heart-wrenching. My Wen family has a dock business that can survive. Others rely on this for food. If you really want to be forced, the rabbit will bite people. Uncle Shi has no intention, and I am afraid of being tired. If it really doesn't work, I will trouble my nephew to recommend it. I will bring a gift to visit."

Zheng Hao stood up and took two steps back and forth, saying, "To be honest, my nephew has had some contacts with the King of Shang recently. I have a deep impression of him. It is different from the rumors. The King of Shang in my nephew's eyes is a powerful figure, he is not a fool. My nephew remembers that he once said that Changsheng Bofang is a killer to warn the monkeys and shows mercy to other Bofangs."

Wen Bide was very bitter: "It is because his subordinates are merciless, they are hurting their muscles and bones, and they are scared at night. It is better to give them some happiness."

"No!" Zheng Hao shook his head and said, "The key is the next sentence. Whether you know the tact or not depends on them, it depends on you!"

Wen Bide was stunned and slapped his thighs and said, "I understand. In our business, sometimes we will meet some good players. When we meet these people, we will give him money and ask him to leave, and make money with kindness. The King of Shang treats us as sheep that produces hair. After we get the hair, we will rush it before we get it."

Zheng Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that's the case. Uncle Shi, you should deliver this money to your own door, or wait for him to come and get it. You can make your own choice."

Wen Bide left Qujiang in a daze, thinking that there were more than 130 Bofangs in Chang'an, each giving a big gift. How much would it take?

Is it an annual or a monthly?

Isn’t this Huang Cancan Tongbao sitting at home falling from the sky!
Chapter completed!
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