Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 165 The truth is not white
"How is it? Is Xiao Shou dead?" Lin Zheng asked eagerly.

Han Aifei didn't answer Lin Zheng's question directly, but instead asked: "You did what happened last night again?"

This sounds like a bit of a question!
Lin Zheng hesitated for a moment, then said: "To be precise, it's not me, it's the three island country rogues, and they committed suicide by taking poison. I didn't intend to kill anyone."

He had already cooperated with Han Aifei, so Lin Zheng didn't intend to lie, but told the truth.

Han Aifei was silent for a long time, and said: "This matter is very complicated. We followed the three islanders for a while."

After a pause, she continued: "I won't talk about it on the phone for the time being, we will discuss it in detail after you come to the imperial capital. By the way, that Xiao Shou is definitely dead."

Sure enough, this is indeed a set! ! !
After hearing the news of Xiao Shou's death, Lin Zheng's suspicion was confirmed.

After Han Aifei explained a few more things to Lin Zheng, she hung up the phone.

Her tone was a little strange, as if she had some understanding of this matter.

Lin Zheng didn't think too much, but contacted Fang Tong immediately with his thoughts.

"Xiao Su died! Everything Xing Yi did was a trap."

"Is the news accurate?" Fang Tong asked.

"100% accurate!" Lin Zheng said firmly.

If Han Aifei can't get accurate information, then no one can get accurate information.

"Xing Yi, that old fox!"

Fang Tong scolded angrily: "I almost fell for him!"

"This person is very scheming, we must be careful in the future." Lin Zheng said.

If it wasn't for Han Aifei's help this time, Lin Zheng would definitely not be able to restrain himself and went to the hospital to find out.

Once you step into the hospital, I'm afraid things will be very bad.

Fortunately, the crisis has been resolved, and the truth has come out, he and Fang Tong have successfully survived the disaster.

"That's right, this old fox is not only cultivated but also very scheming, which is indeed a bit tricky. However, this time he was trying to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain, and he couldn't get anything."

After the crisis was resolved, Fang Tong was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

"You have to be careful to guard against this person in the future."

Lin Zheng instructed Fang Tong, and asked, "We are not the only ones who know about the delivery of supplies. Could it be that there are spies in the Black Tiger Club?"

Fang Tong said in agreement: "I suspect that it is Wei Zhentian, the second leader. There are only four people who hold great power in the hands of the Black Tiger Society. Now that one is dead, there are only two people who are suspicious. It might be Wei Zhentian."

"Wei Zhentian?!"

Lin Zheng asked: "Why did he do this? Is it possible that Xiao Shou's subordinates leaked the news?"

"It's unlikely!"

Fang Tong explained: "The gangsters below never know what they are going to do, they are only responsible for doing it. Therefore, Wei Zhentian did most of the things that leaked the news. As for why he did it, that's all. I don't know."

Hearing this, Lin Zheng frowned in thought.

Wei Zhentian, as the second leader of the Black Tiger Club, why does he have to do things like eating inside and outside?

What is his intention?
Who is he working with?
What does he have to do with the Islanders?
Did the mysterious Mr. Long intervene in this matter?
What was the use of those young women in the carriage?
Could the note on the island country ronin be related to the death of Murong Mei's father?

Could it be that the Lin family has contacts with the island country?
Things seem to be getting more confusing!
Completely unable to think of anyone else, Lin Zheng gave up.

Instead of worrying about thinking about some illusory problems, it is better to improve one's own strength.

What's more, the potential threat has not been lifted.

After discussing some matters with Fang Tong, Lin Zheng cut off his mind and started to practice.

I wasted a lot of time last night, and I must make up for it today.

……

For the next three days, Lin Zheng was basically in the jade shop.

The renovation was over and the opening was imminent, so Lin Zheng had to use Caster Xingjun's casting furnace to process more jade wares.

Casting during the day and practicing at night, time flies by.

Three days later, good news came from Fang Tong.

Xing Yibu's plan didn't work, so he had to let it go, and the house arrest of Fang Tong and Wei Zhentian ended.

The aftermath of this incident was huge.

The old monster surnamed Yang in Dongcheng City was very dissatisfied with Xing Yi, especially the possible spies in the Black Tiger Association, which led to the temporary suspension of cooperation between the two parties.

In addition, Xiao Shou's death made Xing Yi paranoid. He conducted various investigations all day long and had no time to pay attention to other things.

This is definitely good news for Lin Zheng, because he has more time to prepare.

With one more day, he will have more confidence to fight against the two mountains.

All the preparations in the jade shop are ready, just waiting for the opening.

Murong Mei suggested that Lin Zheng spend money on early publicity to expand his influence.

Lin Zheng thought for a while, and declined Murong Mei's suggestion.

It is true that this is an era when the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

But the things he sells are not ordinary products, so he is very confident in making the jade shop a good one.

Hearing what Lin Zheng said, Murong Mei didn't say anything more.

Who let others be the boss! ! !
Since there is no need for pre-publicity, there is no need to postpone the opening.

It is better to hit the sun than choose the day, Lin Zheng decided to open the business the day after tomorrow.

Lin Zheng didn't care about counting the days or choosing the time.

He framed the treasure fortune sent by the God of Wealth and hung it in the hall.

With this thing, it's still a wool! ! !
On the day of the opening, there was no salute and no red carpet, so Lin Zheng just asked someone to hang a sign at the door, "Good luck with the opening".

Regarding Lin Zheng's arrangement, the employees in the jade shop were very puzzled.

How can anyone start a business like this! ! !

Whose house opened without decorations and firecrackers! ! !

Lin Zheng didn't explain their confusion.

This kind of thing needs no explanation and cannot be explained.

Do you want to tell them that I have the blessings of attracting wealth and wealth from the God of Wealth, so I don't have to worry about business at all?

It is estimated that as soon as this is said, everyone will resign.

Who dares to work for a boss with a brain! ! !

Although there are no hot ceremonies, there are quite a few guests visiting the store.

It's just that there are many people who watch it, but few people buy it.

Of course, this is not to blame other people's guests.

It was Lin Zheng who set the price too high.

The market price of a Jade Buddha made of ordinary materials is only a few thousand yuan. Lin Zhengfei asked for a price of [-] yuan, and refused to bargain.

Seeing the customers coming and leaving in batches, but no one was buying, Murong Mei couldn't sit still.

She suggested that Lin Zheng lower the price. After all, today is the first day of opening, so there must be a jackpot.

Lin Zheng smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "We are taking the high-end route, and there will always be people who know the goods."

After finishing his words, he returned to his office, took out the melting furnace, and began to smelt all kinds of jewelry.

When it was almost noon, a well-mannered old man walked into the shop.

The old man walked around the shop, then stopped at the jade counter.

He looked at the jade on the counter, with a serious look on his face.

In order to take a closer look, he bent down, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and carefully looked at the jade wares on the counter.

A shopping guide stepped forward and asked politely, "Mr., what do you want to buy?"

The old man raised his head and asked, "Who carved these jade wares?"

"Our boss." The shopping guide replied.

The old man trembled and said excitedly: "Is he in the store now? I want to see him..."

(End of this chapter)