Commercial Capital Division Banking Bureau

After a formal chamber of commerce negotiation ended, Luo Chengyuan waited for the guests to leave, and then smiled and instructed the shopkeepers present on the left and right: "Today, thanks to everyone's blessings, the talks with Jiujiang businessmen have been very successful, and everyone has worked hard." ”

He said to the attendants on the left and right: "Command to go down, and each of you will be rewarded with a hundred silver shells." ”

He smiled professionally and reliably at the shopkeepers: "Let's go back and rest early." ”

There was a commotion in the room: "A hundred silver shells!" ”

"Deputy City Lord Luo is really generous...... generous."

The people present all smiled, not caring about being rude, and thanked Luo Chengyuan like honey with their mouths and withdrew.

The attendants of the Luo family, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, heard them whispering.

"Deputy City Lord Luo has always been so generous, and it is really a great blessing to work under him."

"Yes, we can't do something like this that needs to be done."

"That person who only knows how to do carpentry, where can he pay attention to these miscellaneous and mundane things of oil, salt, tea and rice?"

"It's not ......."

Saying that, hehe, he smiled and walked away.

The attendants of the Luo family had long been accustomed to this scene, and saluted everyone who went out with a smile of honor, and waited for everyone to go out and investigate around before entering the door.

Everyone was gone, Luo Chengyuan sat alone in the spacious reception room, slowly took a sip of tea, at this time it was not yet a meal, the pastries on the table were cold, and no one moved.

Luo Chengyuan's slender fingers picked up a piece and ate it slowly.

The attendant saluted him and said respectfully, "Master." ”

Luo Chengyuan said casually: "Well, is it clean outside now?" ”

Knowing that he was referring to whether the outside wall had ears, the attendant replied succinctly, "The little one cleaned up before entering the door, master." ”

Luo Chengyuan nodded and said, "Say it." ”

The attendant, no, it should be the secret guard, and the emotionless voice said coldly: "Su Bai's internal injuries are serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a while." ”

"Did you find out who hurt him?"

The Dark Guard's head was lowered, "No. ”

Luo Chengyuan bit the pastry lightly, seemed to be eating very attentively, and did not speak again for a while.

The Dark Guard began to feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

Finally, he opened his mouth and asked another question: "Did the kid do what I commanded?" ”

The dark guard breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, I am afraid that others will not believe it when he says it, this deputy city lord who laughs in the spring breeze is actually very terrifying in the eyes of these people.

He kept his voice and replied softly, "The little one has been staring at him, and I saw him put the medicine on Shao Yisong's tool. ”

A smile appeared on Luo Chengyuan's lips, look, the disciples taught by Shao Yisong are nothing more than that.

"But master, that thing has an impact on the people it comes into contact with, will it ......?"

Luo Chengyuan knew what he was worried about, waved his hand and said: "Although that kid is young, he is strong, and he wants to poison after that person, but it is that person, his body has long been in deficit, and this ghost aconite poison is a life-urging talisman for him." ”

The dark guard unconsciously felt that his vest was a little wet and cold, and no one knew that the two city lords were like brothers.

Who would have thought that even if the city lord Shao had been judged by the doctor to have a disease that could only be cured and could not be cured, this person who was like a brother would poison him and ask him to die quickly, in order to cooperate with the foreign thief, he would seek to rob his family business.

Sure enough, the Tao is the world, and the superior is ruthless.

The dark guard sighed in his heart, but he didn't show it in the slightest, after all, they couldn't control these things about the Hades fighting.

"Leng Liu, how many years have you been with me." Luo Chengyuan said suddenly.

"It's been eleven years since the master came to Shangdu and took in the little ones."

"It's been eleven years, and in this commercial capital, on your own territory, you can't even find anyone."

Leng Liu's body was excited, and he immediately knelt down.

"Master, it's a little incompetent!"

"The people who can save that kid can be counted on one hand, and it's nothing more than those few. We must find out this person and solve it, otherwise it will be a big problem for us. ”

"I'll check it out right away." Leng Liu hurriedly withdrew.

Luo Chengyuan pinched the pastry in his hand tightly and finally broke it into powder.

****

In Yuan Qinqin's small courtyard, two women were sitting together washing vegetables.

"How, did he do it?"

Hong Ling nodded.

Yuan Qinqin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." ”

Hong Ling asked, "What's next?" Do you think we should do something about it? She didn't realize that she was involuntarily asking Yuan Qinqin's opinion. At this point, both of them felt very natural.

Yuan Qinqin said: "What else to do, don't you think, have you done enough before?" We don't need to do anything now, we just have to wait. ”

Hong Ling stopped talking, she did do a lot before, but unfortunately it was useless. Then this time I really didn't do anything, maybe it would be good.

"I can't worry about him."

"Then you should go and see him more."

"You're right." When Hong Ling heard this, he immediately stood up, threw down a pot of vegetables, and said that he would leave.

Yuan Qinqin couldn't shout.

Hong Ling's voice came from afar: "I hope you have already washed that dirty thing in the hall before I come back!" ”

"Hey! It's not fair! ――。 Yuan Qinqin dropped the dish and looked depressed, why should I wash it!

Speaking of that dirty thing, Yuan Qinqin was also drunk.

There were two girls and one child living in this house. Although the child was a little sloppy from time to time, he washed diligently and did not appear to be too dirty, until he took in the person.

He hadn't washed his body for many days, and a sour smell spread, plus he could wake up for a few hours in twenty-four hours a day, basically unable to take care of himself, and the quilt had soiled several beds for her, and she couldn't wash it but threw it away.

"I want to get rid of him...... wow." Yuan Qinqin looked at the room with blank eyes.

After a long day of ideological mobilization for herself, she finally went to boil a large pot of hot water, and dragged out her own large bathtub and placed it in the yard in distress.

After testing the water temperature, Yuan Qinqin beckoned to Mao Mao: "Mao Mao, come here." ”

This product was provoked by the hairy child, and she decided to call the hairy child enough, so that he knew that not everything can be picked up and raised casually!

Maomao leaned on her ears and reluctantly moved out of the stable, not knowing what the eldest brother was going to do.

"Go and take the thing out of it and throw it in the bucket."

Take off...... Clean?

How to take it off, he has no hands.

Why do you always find something for him to do that he can't do well! Isn't it the right way to let him go out and bite a few people to death and catch a few beasts?!

Mao Mao looked at Yuan Qinqin aggrievedly, rolling left and right was ineffective, so she could only drag people out and throw them into the yard, and then tear her clothes with her teeth.

Vomit - this smell is enough.

The hairy child threw up.

The scene was terrible.

Yuan Qinqin was helpless, so she went back to the room and came out wearing a face towel, holding a pair of big scissors in her hand.

Three times and two strokes cut this man's clothes to the ground.

With the help of the hairy child, he threw him into the bucket, poured a lot of soapy water into it, and picked up large scissors - all tangled hairs were cut clean, but the craftsmanship was not good, and the shorter and shorter the cuts, and finally became a dog-gnawed inch.

The upper body is handled neatly, but what about the lower body?

Yuan Qinqin can be regarded as "reading countless films" in modern times, and he doesn't care about those vain things at all, he takes people out and changes the bucket of water, and the hair below is also solved by the way when the water is changed.

No way, it's too dirty. In order not to grow strange creatures out, I was kind enough to help him dispose of them.

Poor this man was in a trance, and felt that his little brother was pushed over by a pair of soft hands, and he subconsciously felt very ashamed.

Perhaps it was this sense of shame that caused a numbness and crispy heat to rise in the dantian, and a stream of air gradually filled his limbs, making him feel something.

The spirit that had not been there for many days seemed to return to the body. He opened his eyes slightly, saw that it was Yuan Qinqin, and closed them with relief.

Yuan Qinqin looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: it is estimated that if he washes it three or four times, this person will be completely clean. It's kind of making this house inhabitable, isn't it?

When she washed it again, Yuan Qinqin finally knew what was wrong with this person.

Look at this long, hideous scar on the back of the head, and there is a thick blood scab on the scar.

Who beat him like this? No wonder he always calls his mom to himself, his brain is watt!

Washing and washing, Yuan Qinqin finally admired: Mao Mao's vision is still good.

The man who has washed out his true colors finally has an appearance, with wheat-colored healthy skin, a handsome face like a male model, and a three-dimensional and picturesque facial features.

Her closed eyes have long eyelashes that shake slightly with her movements, which is very cute.

Because he had been hungry before, his body was a little thin, but it could be seen that his foundation was very good, so to speak, very material, and the hand felt good.

Tut-tut, Yuan Qinqin beckoned the dying Mao Mao to come over and take a look, patted his big tiger head and exclaimed: "Don't say, you may be very talented in picking up things!" ”