Chapter 47 Fair Trade (I)
Qin Zhong saw that Yin Qianhe had no bottom line in order to attract him to invest, so he guessed that she must have a special purpose, and it would definitely not be as simple as lack of money. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
His questions and his calm and suspicious attitude made Yin Qianhe feel a little cramped and uneasy, and it was not a good feeling to be seen through at a glance.
She thought to herself: "Why does this person have so many hearts, he can't deceive him every time." It must be a child who has been deceived since childhood, so he doesn't trust anyone. ”
In fact, she herself had long thought that it would be impossible to impress Qin Chong with such a meager profit, but she still wanted to try it with a hint of luck. Fantasy always has to have, if it comes true, it is a dream come true, if it can't be realized, it is a fantasy, there is nothing to lose.
She secretly pondered for a long time, since the lure could not be achieved, then she would use another plan - to win sympathy.
"Second Master Qin is really sharp-minded, he can't fool you with anything. This, speaking of which, I do have a little bit of other intentions, but they are by no means bad intentions. Actually, I was also forced to be helpless. I just wanted to protect my shop. ”
Yin Qianhe sighed and pretended to be pitiful.
"Alas, we little people, it's really not easy to earn some money to support our families.
You don't know how excessive the tax collector is today. Seeing that I was a weak woman and powerless, she not only overcharged me with taxes, but also took what I wanted. If I only take it once, forget it, but if I get used to it, I will take it again in the future, then what can I do? We're just a small business, and we can't afford to be extorted like this.
I see that the tax collector is very polite when he goes to Xinhengdang, and he doesn't dare to mess around, it must be because of your face. So, I thought to myself, if you can put some money in my store, I can use your name to deter them.
I know that this may be a bit of a strong person, after all, you and I are not related, and you don't need to help me. But you also know about the situation in my family, the family property has been cheated out, my father is not successful, and my relatives are unwilling to support him. There is no way, but I, a weak woman in the boudoir, can only come out and do business. And to be bullied like this, alas......"
For a shopping mall veteran like Qin Chong, pretending to be pitiful doesn't seem to be of much use.
"If the girl is oppressed by the tax collector, she can go to the government to file a complaint. I don't have the so-called face of the girl, I really can't help it. ”
After hearing this, Yin Qianhe immediately propped up the table with both hands, half-supported his body, leaned closer to Qin Chong opposite, and then whispered: "But I heard that there are people above you, and the tax collectors are afraid of you." Can you cover my shop a little bit so that I'm a little bit safer? ”
"Who did the girl listen to when she said this?"
"It's the people in your store, it shouldn't be that they made it up."
Qin Zhong shook his head and said, "There are always people who like to say that. But it doesn't matter, I do know some people in the DPRK and China, but in addition to sincere interactions, it is business dealings, not what they think.
The reason why the tax collector was afraid of me was because in my early years, when I was just doing business in the capital, I went to the government to sue these people for arbitrarily raising taxes and enriching their own pockets.
At that time, the lord of the palace was an honest official, and he was jealous and hateful, although the tax collectors in the capital were not within his jurisdiction, he still reported to the imperial court, asking for severe punishment for these people who oppressed the good people. Later, the court allowed him to seriously investigate the case, and the tax collectors naturally received the punishment they deserved. ”
"So, no one dares to collect taxes in your store after that?"
"Hmm. If the girl really hates these people, she might as well try to go to the government to state it. ”
"Then is that Qingtian Mansion Yin still there?"
"Four years ago, he resigned and returned to his hometown."
"You see, the good official who asked for the people's life is gone, is it still useful for me to go? Moreover, it is too troublesome to fight a lawsuit, and it is not necessarily possible to win. If I lose, I may have to suffer from flesh and skin, and I may have to make a feud with those people, and they will not let me go in the future.
So, it's better to find you directly, anyway, they are always afraid of you, as long as you can put a name in my store. I will never do anything illegal in your name. ”
Although Yin Qianhe's request was indeed not a big deal, Qin Chong felt that there was no reason to do such a thing. For one thing, this kind of thing is really everywhere, and he has no time to take care of so much; Second, Yin Qianhe has not reached the point where she has to be rescued, she has the ability to open the store by herself.
He was about to refuse again, but suddenly someone came to report that Wu Xiaohu was injured.
After hearing this, Qin Zhong was about to visit Wu Xiaohu, so he had to terminate the conversation with Yin Qianhe: "Miss Yin, let's talk about this later, I'll go and see Xiaohu's injuries first." ”
Yin Qianhe stood up and said, "I'll go too." ”
Qin Zhong didn't care about her and let her follow him to the front hall.
Wu Xiaohu was sitting on a chair under the care of several people, his left hand covering the joint of his right arm on the table, his teeth biting his lower lip tightly, and his facial features were slightly distorted.
"What's going on? Where's the injury? Qin Zhong quickened his pace and walked to Wu Xiaohu's side and asked, a look of worry looming on Junyi's face.
Yin Qianhe also asked with concern: "Are you fighting with people again?" ”
Wu Xiaohu still pursed his lips and couldn't answer. Some "mountains and hills" collapsed on his forehead, and two beads of sweat appeared from time to time, as if he was enduring great pain. Although he didn't say anything, Yin Qianhe felt pain just by looking at his expression.
Qin Chong asked the people around him again, "Have you asked for a doctor?" ”
The servant replied: "I have already gone to ask for Dr. Zhou, and I should be able to arrive soon." ”
Everyone silently waited in the hall for the arrival of the doctor. Yin Qianhe saw that the sweat on Wu Xiaohu's forehead was about to flow into his eyes, so he took out a handkerchief and wiped it off for him.
This small act of kindness made Wu Xiaohu very grateful, and he opened his mouth to squeeze out two words of thanks.
Yin Qianhe said: "Don't talk if it hurts, endure it for a while, and the doctor will arrive." ”
Soon, the doctor hurried to the doctor, led by a servant. As soon as the doctor came, he didn't have time to talk to anyone, so he hurriedly checked Wu Xiaohu's injuries.
Wu Xiaohu's arm was moved twice by him, and his eyes were puffed out in pain, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.
After the doctor finished the examination, he said to Qin Chong: "The arm is broken, but fortunately the bones are not broken, and the bones are fine." ”
"Do you need any tools to ask the doctor to heal him quickly?"
"I've brought it all, so I'll do it."
"Okay."
After that, the doctor took out some strips of cloth, wooden boards and other things from the box he brought and put them aside, and then began to pick up the bones for Wu Xiaohu.
For others, bone grafting is just a series of skillful movements in the doctor's hands, first touching and then pulling, and lifting and massaging. And for the person who was grafted, it was a sharp pain that made people want to die, even a strong man like Wu Xiaohu bit his lip in pain, but he couldn't bear it and didn't scream.
After the bones were connected, the doctor did some follow-up treatment for the broken arm, clamped a wooden plank, and tied a cloth belt, which was considered to be the completion of the operation.
After the operation, the doctor prescribed an auxiliary prescription for internal use, and told him to have a good life and recuperate, and then go to him to change the medicine in a few days.