Chapter 445 Guests continue to arrive
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I was also a little stunned when I saw the order of the shopkeeper of Lao Da.
Unexpectedly, in a poor place like Yuanzhou, the oil and water of the Black Wind Gang in the past were so sufficient.
But if you think about it carefully, the Black Wind Gang back then, the business should not be so big, the key is ......
Today's Black Wind Trading House is Wang Ziyun's industry.
Without Wang Ziyun's nod, how much friendship can the shopkeeper of Laoda have with me, and dare to come up with such a big deal without authorization?
"You may be seated, you may be seated." I let the overworked shopkeeper look back.
Now that the shopkeeper of Laoda is here, those who are the four bigwigs of Yuanzhou are of course not far behind.
"Gang Master Dai, Boss Zhang, Shopkeeper Li, Sister Ruan."
I called them affectionately one by one.
The leader of the Yuanhe Gang wears a golden knife.
The Groove Horse Gang advocates for a prison shake.
Li Wanshan, the shopkeeper of Jinyutang.
Fireworks Pavilion incense master Ruan Mei Niang.
The four bigwigs of Yuanzhou are all here!
To tell the truth, I don't have too deep friendships with these people, except for a shocking gamble, millions of taels of silver gambling that came and went quickly, the only thing worth mentioning is probably to expose Ma Huahua's conspiracy and avoid the embarrassment of being used as a gunman.
But it's strange to say, maybe it's because they're the bigwig-level characters I've come into contact with for the first time, and because they're both from Yuanzhou, I have a sense of affinity for these people.
Especially Zhang Zhenjiao.
Without his glimpse, I'm in a really hard position to say.
After a while, they each handed over an order, with a total amount of six million taels.
On the projection of the canopy, the amount of more than 9 million taels is vividly visible.
Compared with the more than 16 million yuan of Wuhua Commercial Bank, although it is not as good, it is not so ugly.
"Boss, that's amazing." Wan Wusheng immediately gave a thumbs up.
"Good, good, I really didn't see the wrong person." Wan Liang Tong barely suppressed his smile and twisted his beard.
And Xu Lang was not shocked by this, and automatically entertained the guests for me.
Not surprising, because he knew very well that I still had a super heavyweight guest who didn't show up.
After the five Yuanzhou villagers took their seats, I immediately ushered in a new batch of guests.
"City Lord Fan, why did you come here in person?" I was surprised.
"Hahaha, what is the old man stationed in the Golden City all year round? Now that I have nothing to do, I have to take advantage of the fact that this old bone can still move, and walk around more. "Fan Cheng said.
I suddenly felt in my heart: The biggest role of the city lord of Fan, the real Lingzhou pastor, was originally to contain the happy king, and now that the happy king is controlled by Wang Ziyun, the burden on his shoulders is removed, and he is naturally happy.
"How good is this, you always play in Yanzhou and Qizhou, eat and live in bodyguard cars and horses, I have it all!" I patted my chest and said.
Who is the Lord of Fan?
My savior, if he hadn't maintained it many times, I would have had an accident in the Happy Palace.
"Then the old man is welcome." City Lord Fan laughed and handed over a contract: "Come, give you this." ”
I glanced at the contents of the contract: gold and silver rough for sale, the amount of five million taels.
"Wusheng, come and call grandpa, good life is waiting." I called Wan Wusheng over and said.
Under the guidance of Wan Wusheng, the city lord of Fan sat down leisurely.
At the same time, the mirror shadow of Tongtian changed again, and the amount directly made the hundreds of guests of Wuhua Commercial Bank dumbfounded.
More than 14 million taels, which is not much different from Wan Wuhua.
"Huh." Wan Wuhua's eyes were different, "Your guests are really impressive." ”
"Maybe a few more will make the playboy shave his face." I smiled.
Wan Wuhua's face was suffocated.
Since the super heavyweight guest who had not yet appeared, I knew that the total amount of money would definitely bring the Flying Eagle Comprising to the Crystal Diamond level, and now there was only one question...... Are there any guests I expected?
Yes!
…… This dividing line makes sense...... The reason is...... Used to write something else...... It's an essay contest submission, a few thousand words of the kind...... So there's not enough time...... Although it is a fact, it is still an excuse...... Why am I delaying the deadline? …… Okay, if you have a chance, let's release it and everyone have a look......
I was also a little stunned when I saw the order of the shopkeeper of Lao Da.
Unexpectedly, in a poor place like Yuanzhou, the oil and water of the Black Wind Gang in the past were so sufficient.
But if you think about it carefully, the Black Wind Gang back then, the business should not be so big, the key is ......
Today's Black Wind Trading House is Wang Ziyun's industry.
Without Wang Ziyun's nod, how much friendship can the shopkeeper of Laoda have with me, and dare to come up with such a big deal without authorization?
"You may be seated, you may be seated." I let the overworked shopkeeper look back.
Now that the shopkeeper of Laoda is here, those who are the four bigwigs of Yuanzhou are of course not far behind.
"Gang Master Dai, Boss Zhang, Shopkeeper Li, Sister Ruan."
I called them affectionately one by one.
The leader of the Yuanhe Gang wears a golden knife.
The Groove Horse Gang advocates for a prison shake.
Li Wanshan, the shopkeeper of Jinyutang.
Fireworks Pavilion incense master Ruan Mei Niang.
The four bigwigs of Yuanzhou are all here!
To tell the truth, I don't have too deep friendships with these people, except for a shocking gamble, millions of taels of silver gambling that came and went quickly, the only thing worth mentioning is probably to expose Ma Huahua's conspiracy and avoid the embarrassment of being used as a gunman.
But it's strange to say, maybe it's because they're the bigwig-level characters I've come into contact with for the first time, and because they're both from Yuanzhou, I have a sense of affinity for these people.
Especially Zhang Zhenjiao.
Without his glimpse, I'm in a really hard position to say.
After a while, they each handed over an order, with a total amount of six million taels.
On the projection of the canopy, the amount of more than 9 million taels is vividly visible.
Compared with the more than 16 million yuan of Wuhua Commercial Bank, although it is not as good, it is not so ugly.
"Boss, that's amazing." Wan Wusheng immediately gave a thumbs up.
"Good, good, I really didn't see the wrong person." Wan Liang Tong barely suppressed his smile and twisted his beard.
And Xu Lang was not shocked by this, and automatically entertained the guests for me.
Not surprising, because he knew very well that I still had a super heavyweight guest who didn't show up.
After the five Yuanzhou villagers took their seats, I immediately ushered in a new batch of guests.
"City Lord Fan, why did you come here in person?" I was surprised.
"Hahaha, what is the old man stationed in the Golden City all year round? Now that I have nothing to do, I have to take advantage of the fact that this old bone can still move, and walk around more. "Fan Cheng said.
I suddenly felt in my heart: The biggest role of the city lord of Fan, the real Lingzhou pastor, was originally to contain the happy king, and now that the happy king is controlled by Wang Ziyun, the burden on his shoulders is removed, and he is naturally happy.
"How good is this, you always play in Yanzhou and Qizhou, eat and live in bodyguard cars and horses, I have it all!" I patted my chest and said.
Who is the Lord of Fan?
(End of chapter)