He knows what happened in Xia Mansion, the current boss of Buzhuang is Wei Ming, and he, as a relative of Zheng Ru, will inevitably be expelled by Wei Ming.

But this cloth village is his life. Roots, how can he support his family without this guy.

Therefore, he has been hiding in Buzhuang, holding a bit of luck, hoping that Wei Ming will come later.

Wei Ming stepped into Buzhuang and looked around, there were only three or two guys in the store, and there was no trace of Guo Yingyun.

"What about Guo Yingyun?" Wei Ming stopped the guy and asked.

"No, I don't know." The guy's eyes dodged, and he replied tremblingly, as if he was afraid of Wei Ming.

Wei Ming let go of him and found Guo Yingyun by himself.

The guys here all looked at him and wanted the mouse to see the cat, needless to say, it must be Guo Yingyun's handiwork.

And as the culprit, he will not be willing to take the initiative to leave Buzhuang.

Wei Ming wandered around the cloth village, his sharp gaze scanning every corner.

Finally, he hooked the corners of his lips and walked towards the locker room.

I saw Guo Yingyun's fat body curled up in a ball and buried himself in his clothes, if it weren't for the fact that his body was too curved when he trembled slightly, he really wouldn't have found him.

"Guo Yingyun, you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple." Wei Ming grabbed Guo Yingyun out, so that he couldn't resist.

Guo Yingyun's heart was shocked, and he wanted to start desperately trying to break free but couldn't, Wei Ming obviously didn't have much strength, but he couldn't resist anything.

Guo Yingyun was desperate, he cried and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, Third Young Master, you have a lot, let me go." ”

"Okay, then you'd better not run!" Wei Ming smiled evilly, and then let go of his restrained hand.

The power of the shackles disappeared suddenly, and Guo Yingyun's eyes flashed a fine light, and he ran out without saying a word.

Wei Ming's smile deepened, and he glanced at Chang Wu.

After Changwu received the order, a sweeping kick landed on Guo Yingyun's knee, and there was a 'click' sound, like the sound of bones shattering.

Guo Yingyun's knees hurt and knelt directly to the ground, fell and gnawed on, and he no longer had the strength to run.

"Oh, I told you not to run." Wei Ming walked slowly to Guo Yingyun and sat down.

Guo Yingyun cried, and he looked at Wei Ming tremblingly, like a devil in hell.

It's scary!

"Third Young Master, I was wrong, I won't run away." Guo Yingyun knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Wei Ming cocked Erlang's legs and ordered: "Time for a stick of incense, go and bring everyone and all the account books in the store." ”

A stick of incense!

Guo Yingyun couldn't care about the pain in his knees anymore, and struggled to get up and limped to gather people, for fear that he would be eaten by Wei Ming if he was a step too late.

After a stick of incense, Wei Ming obediently stood in front of a row of people, and there was also a thick stack of ledgers in front of him.

Among them, two people are in charge of sales at the front desk, two are in charge of the accounting room, two are miscellaneous in the backyard, one is a heavy object, and Guo Yingyun is hiding in the back, adding up to eight employees in the cloth village.

Wei Ming flipped through the ledger in front of him, reading at a glance and ten lines, his face becoming more and more ugly.

After a few moments, he laid out a small stack of ledgers and asked, "Who is in charge of these books?" ”

"It's me." A thin figure raised its hand in the crowd.

The voice was made by a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, thin and plainly dressed, and he was timid in the face of Wei Ming's questioning.

Wei Ming looked over and nodded with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Well, you come out, the other one can go."

"Why?" The other two were dumbfounded, thinking that Wei Ming had called the boy's name to tell the boy to get out, but it turned out to be the two of them.

"Why?" Wei Ming sneered, smashed the ledger in his hand at the two who spoke, and opened the ledger, on which were large pieces of ink and seriously mismatched data.

"I don't want to investigate how much money you took from Buzhuang before, if you really want to make trouble, I don't mind letting the government decide what is right and wrong."

He said that how could the profit of the cloth village be so pitiful, it turned out that all the employees were filling their pockets together, Xia Fangyuan wanted to take money above, the shopkeeper wanted to take money, and the account office below also wanted to find some oil and water.

This thick ledger, only the ones made by the teenager are normal.

The two smashed account rooms glanced at each other, their eyes were full of panic, they didn't expect Wei Ming to understand the account book, they did do it with the money from the cloth bank, and the evidence was conclusive, and when they went to see the government, they could only eat and walk

"Let's go, let's go." The two of them pulled and left quickly, not daring to stay again.

Next, Wei Ming tested the others again, and finally kicked out two of them, and the guys in the store went away.

Guo Yingyun broke out in a cold sweat, hiding behind just to narrow down his sense of existence.

Wei Ming walked towards Guo Yingyun and looked at him with his hands on his hips, his small figure was full of oppression.

"Third Young Master, I, I don't want to go." Guo Yingyun closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

There's nowhere to go when he's gone.

"It's okay if you don't leave, but please remember that from today onwards, this store is no longer Xiafu's, let alone Xia Fangyuan's, but my Xingqing's."

Wei Ming's voice came straight into his mind with a deterrent effect, and Guo Yingyun looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

"Third Young Master, are you serious? Let me stay? Guo Yingyun was wrapped in great joy, and he stared at Wei Ming with wide eyes.

"Naturally, but only if you know where you are." Wei Ming nodded.

"I, I see." Guo Yingyun couldn't be excited: "I won't be helping the second young master, and I won't be approaching anyone in the Xia Mansion, I'm just a subordinate of the third young master." ”

Wei Ming was silent, but looked at everyone, "Buzhuang will only get better and better in my hands, and become the leader of the capital and even the whole country, and in the future, your monthly silver will even be more than what you are trying to embezzle now." ”

"But I don't tolerate sand in my eyes, and if I find out that any of you have filled your pockets and used the profits of the cloth village, I will make you regret it."

"It's you, shopkeeper Guo." Wei Ming's serious smile penetrated into Guo Yingyun's eyes at this moment, and his heart couldn't help but surge with passion.

I sincerely believe in Wei Ming's words, I believe that he will make Buzhuang the leader of the country, and he will also make them completely regret their mistakes, such a person is different from the rest of the Xia family, such a person is worth following him.

"Now, if you want to go again

You can leave on your own, and you won't be hindered. Wei Ming took a slight step back and gave way to the door.

However, no one in the store left, and everyone looked at him with excited and determined eyes, including Guo Yingyun.

"Good." Wei Ming grinned and stepped forward to pat Guo Yingyun on the shoulder.

Guo Yingyun, as the shopkeeper of Buzhuang, actually has the talent to do business, and it is also because of Guo Yingyun's ability that Buzhuang can maintain a peaceful appearance under a long period of encroachment.

The person who is most familiar with Buzhuang is Guo Yingyun, and he can't find a familiar shopkeeper in a short time, as the saying goes, there is no doubt about employing people, and he doesn't mind giving more opportunities to talented people.

(End of chapter)