Chapter 227: Fueling the Fire

If you are uncomfortable, let Ah Heng sleep first, and make up this chapter before ten o'clock tomorrow, bow and kneel to thank you......

Five days later.

Mingmei looked at the income and expenditure records of the four stores in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were very satisfied.

It is good to have advanced business knowledge, and the originally long cost recovery period has been shortened to three days. On the fourth day, there was a net income.

The corners of Mingmei's mouth couldn't help but feel very comfortable in her heart, no matter where it is, no one will resist if you have a little more money.

The same goes for her.

Mingmei put down the account book, thinking that it would be better for them to get used to double-entry bookkeeping, so that it would not be easy to make mistakes if they looked clearly. After all, these are her industries in the true sense of the word, so let's do everything according to the better.

"Is Miss Ming here?" There was a knock on the door, and the voice was still slightly wheezing, as if it was trotting all the way over.

Is there something going on?

"What are you going to do?" The sound of the bright mouth is as clear as it is. Naturally, it is sound-activated hypnosis.

An answering voice came from outside the door: "A young master asked me to run an errand for him." Send something to Miss Ming. ”

Mingmei stepped forward and opened the door for the visitor.

The person who came bowed shallow to Mingmei and handed the cloth bag in his hand to Mingmei.

The corners of Mingmei's eyes jumped. The material of this cloth bag is very similar to the fabric of the dress she bought for Xingyan when she asked Xingyan to buy the Qinglou for the first time.

"What is this?" Mingmei has more eyes, after all, there seem to be many people who want her life during this time, so it's better to be careful. "Is there anything harmful in there?"

The man replied, "I don't know." ”

Mingmei saw that the man had no symptoms, so she reached out and gave him hypnosis. He thanked the man and handed him a silver nude. "I'm tired."

Walked over to the table and opened the cloth bag, revealing a small note inside.

Mingmei reached out and picked it up. Fang Cai's still comfortable expression suddenly fell silent.

"Official, government, rectification, reform?"

What is all this? Although the Qinglou is not a good place here. But at least that's one of the things that the official defaults to doing. Moreover, even if the government rectifies it, the focus should be on some improper transactions between customers and prostitutes. Pay attention to the design in her building, what do you say to slander the royal family, which is called government rectification?

This is called deliberately stirring up trouble!

Mingmei ashed the piece of paper in her hand. I went inside, changed into men's clothes, changed my appearance, and came out. She wanted to go and see where the divine came out to make trouble for her.

Although Mingmei was a little angry, she was fortunate to have a clear head. did not directly target the county order. According to the county order, she was frightened a few days ago, even if she wants to listen to her words as a god and be worthy of her official position to rectify the Qinglou, the focus will definitely not be on this kind of royal relationship. If you don't get it right, you won't be able to recover.

The reason why there is such a rectification moth is that someone borrowed the hand of the county order to do this.

I just don't know if this person who meddled was Gao Jia of the Shantai family or someone from the Fengyin family. Maybe even someone else who had an enmity with her.

Bright is the "drunk red dust" that enters from the back door. In the case that she doesn't know who the other party is, it's better not to expose herself for the time being, and it's not sure that the other party really understands her, even if her face is changed, she can still be recognized from the bone aspect.

Mingmei pretended to be curious and followed the people in "Drunk Red Dust" towards the place of argument, but in fact, it was just to fight for the two sentences of "what's going on here" sound-controlled hypnotic time.

It seems that I didn't ask for a long time. Bright and walked to the side stupidly. I found a second-floor railing and looked at it from afar.

Arguments kept coming from the crowd. Because of the special echo design of "Drunk Red Dust", the sound can be heard clearly even on the second floor.

"If you put a tiger skin in the middle of this, you are clearly satirizing the current emperor's 'acting for the tiger and rioting the administration'!"

"It's just a tiger skin. Adults think about it a lot. Hoshihiko's voice.

"Someone! Bring all the people in this building back to the yamen! ”

"Adults come to arrest people based on imagination, in this world, is there any royal law and no heavenly justice?" Hoshihiko is naturally not afraid.

Drunk Hongchen has been open for a few days, and he is deeply liked by everyone, plus a Wang Fa and Tiandao's hat is buttoned down, even if the person who comes is from this city and county, he will not dare to arrest people at will.

This led to the fact that the prefectural order and Hoshihiko have been arguing about the tiger skin, and no one can say anyone. The only change is that there are more and more people around.

Mingying was on the railing of the second floor, looking at the four huge seats placed in the opposite direction under the stage. Four complete tiger skins on four seats, to be exact.

The initial positioning of Drunken Hongchen is that it is gorgeous and unmatched, and it is natural to have some different wildness to enhance the color. But. Mingmei pursed the corners of her lips, this can be a reason to be picky, how eager the person behind this scene must be to see her fall.

"You are clearly satirizing the royal family and slandering the royal family!" The voice of the prefectural order came again, and it was still the same content.

Mingmei leaned against the railing, holding a cup of tea in her hand and putting it to her lips, "The county magistrate will say so"

Then I saw a person in the crowd of onlookers suddenly raise his voice and say. "The prefectural magistrate said this because the prefectural magistrate wanted to satirize the royal family in his heart, right?! Others don't have this mind, so they can't think of it here! ”

The county magistrate's face turned pale. Subconsciously, I looked up at a room on the second floor.

Mingmei raised her eyebrows, it seems that the person behind the scenes is there.

"You talk nonsense!" The prefectural order didn't know who it was, but it was just the same sentence in the direction that the voice came from.

Then, another voice came from another place.

"If the county commander really doesn't have any such thoughts in his heart, then he should be as calm as the boss. What does this look like you've been stepped on by your tail? Is your heart weak? ”

The person in the room who was watching closely this side lowered his eyes and put down the teacup in his hand. Motioned for the person who had been standing next to him to come forward.

The second floor of the drunken red dust is of two designs. On one side of the sunny side is a guardrail, and the bottom of the guardrail faces the stage on the first floor. On the opposite side of the sunny day, there is a window-facing design, which is simply a window-like design. If you want to see the stage firsthand, you have to open the window.

And this caused someone in the opposite room to push open the window and retreat to the side, and when Mingmei raised his eyes, he saw the person sitting in a chair in a luxurious manner.

The hand holding the teacup paused, and then the corners of his mouth were faintly mocking.

It turned out to be her.

Her titular sister, Ming Hua.

Minghua also seemed to feel that someone had just glanced at her, and looked in the direction. (To be continued.) )