At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

During lunch, Uncle Chunxi insisted on sitting with him to discuss poetry.

He didn't know how to taste the food, and he didn't know how much orchid he had eaten. Now that he had left the house, he felt his mouth was unbearably dry.

Seeing Xie Zhushu laughing so hard, Xie Yuheng was also infected by his laughter, with a slight smile on his eyebrows.

Compared with other people getting married... Xie Yuheng prefers his long-time friend Xu Lu, who knows the roots of everything.

Moreover, the Xu family is based in Jiangling, so it depends on the Xie family's actions.

It's just that the word love cannot be written by one person. It's better to let nature take its course and not interfere.

After drinking two cups of tea, the door of the box was pushed open again.

When Chu Chen came in, he didn't need anyone to entertain him at all. He just took care of himself and took a clean cup of tea.

After having a drink, Fang said hello: "There are quite a lot of people here."

"Aren't you on duty today? As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, I see that the number of guards in the city is increasing day by day, and there is no idle soldier."

Regarding Mr. Chen's younger brother, Xie Zhushu always felt that he looked like a playboy and a prodigal!

Chu Chen kept laughing and nodded repeatedly: "You guys are taking a break from bathing today, and so am I."

This gadget was really interesting, and it was worth mentioning it to Zuodu Yushi.

Such outspoken admonishment talents should be kept away by the Procuratorate!

Fortunately, at this time, a gong sounded from downstairs, and the Beijing News advertising auction began.

The restaurant owner spoke the rules with lotus blossoms, and then explained them to the Jingzhou businessman.

The shopkeeper hammered down the hammer and said loudly: "The starting price is two thousand taels of silver, and the price increase must not be less than one hundred taels at a time!"

There was a lot of noise upstairs and downstairs, but no one called out the price.

Most businessmen have already negotiated before coming, and low prices will be published in the newspaper in turn, creating a win-win cooperation!

In the private room on the second floor, Chi Guanji and the leader of Jingzhong Buhang were lazily leaning on the backs of their chairs.

Chi Guanji's eyes were dim and unclear. He didn't know whether Chi Bai's death was really related to Xie Yuheng.

However, he remembered the eldest brother's revenge for refusing to save him!

He is also Wusun Kunmo's uncle, why should he be the stepping stone to help his eldest brother ascend to the throne of emperor...

Chi Guanji curled his lips in a bad way, but fortunately he was more than just Chi Bai's son.

"I heard that this printing technique has its own secrets. It is not as complicated as engraving, but it is very simple."

"My brother works in the Ministry of Industry, I don't know..."

The businessman on the side spoke in a probing and flattering tone.

Chi Guanji raised his eyebrows slightly and said lazily: "This thing is so special. That old fox Yang Chengwu takes a very serious look at it."

"Besides, the whole world is not the land of the king."

"His Majesty has made it clear that this matter will not be disclosed for the time being. Are you tired of living a crooked life and want to be copied by the Nine Clans?"

The businessman sneered twice, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes.

If you really have this craft, why are you still lingering in Daliang? The sky is high and birds can fly, and other countries have their own place to stay.

Chi Guanji glanced at his depressed look, and then turned his attention to the silence downstairs for just a moment.

"The local snake in Jiangling has to behave like a worm when it comes to Shangjing."

When the guard standing in the corner heard the second master's words, he knew that Chi Guanji still hated Xie Yuheng.

Otherwise, how could they unite with businessmen from Beijing to prevent people from the Ministry of Revenue from coming to Taiwan...

Just as the officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs were running around anxiously, a somewhat familiar voice sounded from the third floor: "Five thousand taels——"

As soon as these words came out, it was like cold water pouring into a frying pan, and the businessman downstairs instantly exploded.

Someone slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly: "Who, do you know the rules of going to Beijing?"

"If you want to raise the price maliciously, are you planning not to go to Beijing for the rest of your life?"

His words were clearly aimed at the Jingzhou businessmen who had recently entered Beijing.

In the private room on the third floor, Patriarch Xu calmly picked up a piece of Shangjingqing Sauce Pork and put it into his mouth.

The meat with clear sauce becomes more fragrant the more you chew it, and has a strong aftertaste. You can buy a batch back to Jingzhou to resell!

The cold water that went into the oil pan was not the head of the Xu family, but Chu Chen.

An hour before the market opened, people from the Wude Department came to report, and the Chi family was also involved in the matter.

If the Chi family is an inducement, then he will threaten.

Chu Chen opened the window, glanced down, and said calmly: "My king, I really don't know the rules of going to Beijing."

"Why don't you, my dear friend who spoke out just now, come with me to the Ministry of Household Affairs to drink tea and give me some guidance?"

Xie Yuheng tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his eyes clear.

I don’t want to check the merchants’ accounts, and I don’t want to drink the tea from the Ministry of Revenue.

As he drank, he might end up drinking until Jing Zhaoyin ended up in jail.

If it was cold water poured into the oil pan before, now it is like throwing firecrackers into the fire pit and exploding directly.

The businessmen in the lobby on the first floor were panicking like headless flies.

Also confused was Xie Zhushu. What was it? Did he hear it correctly just now?

This king? Prince? King Rui!

Thinking of what he said in Qinghe Village, Xie Zhushu wanted to grab a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

From a certain box on the second floor, a pot-bellied businessman walked out and paid a courtesy visit to King Rui.

He laughed and said, "I heard that His Highness closed an antique shop a few days ago."

"This is an antique. The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. I beg the prince to show your love and give me this opportunity!"

After speaking, he cupped his hands and said loudly: "Jinlutang, bid eight thousand taels!"

Xie Zhushu murmured in a low voice: "Jinlu Hall? Why does it sound familiar to me?"

"The only one in Beijing that sells Yun brocade. You and Sister Yunhua went shopping there before."

Xie Yuheng listened to the commotion downstairs and found it interesting.

Jinlutang can tear off the fattest piece of meat from the Chi family's mouth.

After eating it for many years without sharing it, his ability to adapt to the changing circumstances is top-notch.

I wanted to come to this employer, and I planned to join in the fun and take turns to publish the newspaper at a low price, but Chu Chen stepped in.

He immediately changed his team and made the first bid, which could not only sell King Rui a favor but also backstab the mastermind behind the scenes.

As for the mastermind behind this... Xie Yuheng raised his feet and stepped lightly on the wooden floor.

"It's that second-grade official who only has one year's salary, so he can buy a suit of brocade clothes from Jinlutang..."

Xie Zhushu clasped his fingers. He is now at the seventh rank. If he takes the assessment for three years, he will be promoted to half a rank each time...

If everything goes well, thirty years from now, he might be able to reach the second level at the age of forty-eight!

The owner of Jinlutang disrupted the situation, and the thin alliance between businessmen fell apart in an instant.

Xiao Xiami was not qualified to bid at all, and leading players from all walks of life competed to bid.

After you sing, I will come on stage and raise the price to a new high.

In the end, Jinlutang won the best advertising space in the Beijing News for a month at a high price of 18,000 taels. Other miscellaneous dog scraps were also sold for a few thousand taels.

After the auction, the private room on the second floor.

After the owner of Jinlu Hall sent away the household officials, he sneered twice.

"These people are really interesting. They are all foxes with thousands of years of experience. What kind of nonsense are they doing here!"

The servant next to him hurriedly complimented: "Master is the most far-sighted. I think the person from the Chi family will be very uncomfortable."

Xie Yuheng came out of the restaurant and saw Zhuang Yun leaning on his horse and raising his eyebrows at her.

Zhuang Yun smiled and said: "You little guy, you can figure it out."