The Princess of Northern Land

At this moment, he made up his mind to see Ma Erlang no matter what.

In fact, Ma Zhicai didn't look down on Ma Erlang at all. He wanted to be promoted to an official position. He didn't want to be related to the ruffian Ma Erlang. If it wasn't for the sake of getting a good review, he would have wanted to distance himself from Ma Erlang's family. It’s related.

But the reliable reality gave Ma Zhicai a hard blow. He stubbornly believed that with the Lin family here, even if Ma Zhicai was extremely talented, he would never win the lottery in this life. Losing his way to study, Ma Zhicai was very confused and didn't know what to do in the future. The appearance of Ma Erlang made him seem to see a way out.

Didn't the Lin family win the favor of King Ling just because they could make money? If he, Ma Zhicai, made money through business, it would not be easy to overthrow the Lin family in the future. Besides, no matter how powerful the Lin family is, can they be more powerful than Ma Zhicai?

At this time, Ma Zhicai believed in his heart that he was a scholar, and the smartest person in the world was a scholar like him.

Even if he has never done business, Ma Zhicai has learned clearly from his father that doing business requires capital and connections. In terms of capital, the Ma family does not have much money, and they have spent a lot of money on his education over the years. Secondly, in terms of connections, maybe his father Ma Dalang can accumulate some over the years, but as long as he is in Fengcheng, the territory under the jurisdiction of the Ling King, he, Ma Zhicai, will never be able to fight against the Lin family.

The people around Ma Erlang were businessmen from outside, and they were very generous businessmen. This information made Ma Zhicai think about the future path.

With worries in mind, the waiting time becomes particularly painful.

In order not to miss the time when Ma Erlang came back, Ma Zhicai asked the waiter to send them to the house for lunch and dinner.

He was waiting impatiently, but Ma Erlang seemed to have disappeared. He didn't come back until the lanterns were lit in the inn.

Ma Zhicai was restless in the room. He couldn't figure out why he was so eagerly waiting for Ma Erlang's appearance.

"The villain has asked the waiter to prepare food and bring it to the house." Just when Ma Zhicai was thinking about whether to go out and take a look, Ma Erlang's flattering voice finally came from outside the door.

"I want more braised pork and roast duck." The conversation outside the door clearly reached Ma Zhicai's ears. The person seemed to be approaching his door.

Ma Zhicai pricked up his ears and listened, seizing the opportunity, he opened the door suddenly.

"Second uncle?" The low voice seemed to be filled with surprise.

There were five or six tough men standing outside the house. Their eyes were all on Ma Zhicai at this moment. All their eyes were alert and fierce, and all their voices stopped suddenly.

Ma Erlang immediately turned his head when he heard the familiar voice. Upon seeing it, surprise immediately appeared in his eyes, followed by a burst of embarrassment and panic. "Why are you here?"

He asked in a low voice, the complexity in his eyes obvious.

"I had something to do in the city, so I was delayed for a while and missed the time to leave the city." Ma Zhicai would never tell the truth that he had been waiting for Ma Erlang in the store for a whole day, but he just found an excuse to deal with Ma Erlang.

"I'll talk to you later if I have something to do. You wait in the room while I take the first step." Ma Erlang looked very flustered when he saw the expressions of the people around him were so bad.

Ma Zhicai looked at Ma Erlang with a smile as if he didn't see the ugly faces of the others, "Second uncle, these are your friends, right? Since they are friends, how can you let friends stand outside? It's not as good as a few Can you please give me some face and come to the house to talk?"