"At present, the border is tight, and it is difficult to maintain overseas trade in goods. Jia Huai saw this opportunity and spent a lot of money to buy several large-scale foreign shops. Hoarded a lot of silk leather. As long as the imperial court seals the edict, it will immediately take action. The evil pastor paused, and then said, "At that time, I'm afraid that not only our business will be affected, but the vast majority of merchants in Jincheng will not have a good time. ”

"He's a wreck, and he won't dare to make a mistake if he doesn't have a powerful eyeliner. Evil Bulu's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he suddenly remembered something, turned to look at the old shopkeeper and said: "You can handle the affairs of the shop as you want, and you don't have to worry about that unfortunate obstacle." As long as there are no mistakes in the accounts, strictly abide by the ancient precepts. There is no problem. ”

The old shopkeeper, who had been standing with his hands in his hands, snorted noncommittally, and muttered a few times on his lips, wanting to say something. His gaze touched the slightly cold eyes of the evil Bulu. I couldn't help but swallow the words that had just come to my mouth, and finally didn't say anything. The confessor took his leave, turned around and left the evil mansion.

Looking at the staggering back of the old shopkeeper, Xie Bulu couldn't help but sigh lightly: "If you talk about courage, courage, and strategy, you have limitations when you are old. If you are always afraid of wolves and tigers, how can you run this business?" Retracting his gaze, Evil Bulu looked at Evil Mu'an's calm expression and did not make any waves, and turned sideways slightly and whispered: "So the evil family must have young talents to come out and support the sky." According to the clan rules, an eighteen-year-old man is eligible to succeed as the heir to the head of my evil family. After another ten or twenty years of training, he will be able to completely replace us old guys. In my opinion, Yuhuai's child is good, good at management, and his mind is smart, hundreds of times stronger than my evil handicap. Evil Bulu's tone was faint, and he seemed to be careless. His eyes burned, and he quietly observed the subtle changes in Evil Mu'an's expression.

Suddenly, I felt a coldness coming from behind. Evil Mu'an's brows furrowed, and a trace of undetectable worry flashed in his eyes, he looked at Evil Bulu, only to find that Evil Bulu was staring at him intently. Evil Mu'an frowned slightly and shook his head with a smile, and said slowly in his warm tone: "Yuhuai is indeed gentle and intelligent, but he has more than enough toughness and not enough ruthlessness. Doing business pays attention to no business, no treachery, no disadvantage, and without a tough iron fist, it is difficult to be competent to take charge of the great cause of evil families. What's more, not to mention ......" Evil Mu'an's eyes flickered, and he stopped talking.

Jia Bulu waved his hand and motioned for him not to continue. Everyone in the evil mansion knows that Jiang Yuhuai was born to the maid and outsiders around the old lady, and was spoiled by the old lady as a righteous son, in a sense, it has nothing to do with the evil family. According to the rules of the ancestors of the evil family, only young men with the blood of the evil family can be qualified to be elected as the heir of the patriarch.

When the evil old man was alive, he had three sons and two daughters. After the old man passed away, Evil Bulu naturally took over as the head of the family. It's just that he knows in his heart that the second sister-in-law, Evil Mu'an, is not reconciled, and is spying on this position all the time. I only blame my wife's stomach for not being angry, and she gave birth to a girl baby in a row, and I didn't see a handle. This is also the deepest sore spot of the evil shepherd's peace of mind. Just now, Xie Bulu deliberately made a temptation, and he also knew that this person was naturally cunning and refused to give in easily. couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the conversation: "Jia Huai's grandfather once promoted a little eunuch during the heyday of the official residence Sanpin. Now the descendants of the little eunuch are now the hot celebrities around the queen mother, although they have no official position and real power, they should not be underestimated. ”

Evil Mu'an nodded approvingly, once he has a relationship with such a person, what other court secrets will not be known? It seems that Jia Zheng usually does not move around a little.

What puzzled Evil Mu'an was that Evil Bulu knew that Jiang Yuhuai was not an evil family, but he asked such a stupid question. What exactly does he want to do?

Full of doubts, Evil Mu'an returned home. He was greeted by his equally worried wife, He Zi, whose face looked a little haggard, fair-skinned and much thinner. Evil Mu'an looked at the ink-dyed green silk of his wife, and now he has a few silver hairs on his sideburns. couldn't help but sigh: "He Zi, I haven't slept for the past few days, it's better not to worry about it, anyway, we still have a year to fight him." ”

"yes, there's only one year left. When that time comes, that evil little seven will be the heir, and we won't have a chance at all. The second brother also sent someone over today to ask, saying whether he wanted to use the forces on the rivers and lakes to put some pressure on the evil boss. He Zi whispered, his words revealing an undulating tone.

"This matter must not be done, when the evil boss and I were talking just now, the tone was not quite right. I guess he must have found something, but I can't be sure how much he knows?" Evil Mu'an looked at his wife's eyes and said, "Don't do the accounts on Shaodong's side first, and the wine shop in the south neighborhood will also be managed by a different owner." In addition, Lao Wutou's little has to be solved quickly, if it really gets into trouble with the government, it will be a big trouble. ”

"The evil boss is just suspicious, and he won't get the evidence. According to the idea of the concubine, since the matter has come to this point, it is better to end it. The last two words of He Zi were almost squeezed out of his throat, and he was so depressed that he changed his tone. However, Evil Mu'an heard it clearly, and when he saw his wife in an instant, his eyes turned cold. He knew that this weak-looking woman had always done what she said, which was very similar to his second brother who was a dart master, and she had a lot of Jianghu atmosphere.

When he arrived at the scene, Xu Li was a little surprised. It's not the blood marks on the melon seeds on the old man's head, nor is it because of the vuleng tiles that fell from the sky. It's that it's really like an accident, and it's unexpectedly a little clumsy.

In the afternoon of the same day, the old Wu Tou, who had just collected the rent, was in a good mood and walked to the "Tofu Plum" tavern located on the east side of Jiujiufang. At that time, he happily ordered a pot of home-brewed old wine, a plate of beef in sauce, a bowl of red stuffy pork, and of course, his favorite cold dried tofu.

Xu Li found no signs of food poisoning in the autopsy report, and the deceased's eyes were wide open and his pupils were dilated. The blood mark on the brain was about half a finger long, and the blood oozing from the cracked skin had formed a dark black scar.

The tile was mottled with blood, and one side was missing a corner in a triangular shape. Xu Li weighed a little weight in his hand, but it was not easy to kill a person from a distance of a few zhang. It is also unlikely that he was swept over by the wind and fell down, which happened to hit the unlucky old Wu's head.

Xu Li looked up and looked around, several high-hanging red lanterns and fluttering flags filled the entire field of vision, and the skylight poked through the gaps like an awl a little dazzling. The Yichun Building on the second floor of the south is still full of laughter, fragrant clothes and sideburns, and crowds. Under the tall eaves hang a few glazed tiles to fill the wind chimes, which make a soft crisp sound with the wind from time to time. Passing through an alley, it is the mansion of the old Shangshu who retreated to the middle of the court, and the high walls are embedded with dark red fish scale tiles that shine brightly in the sun.

At present, these are the only two buildings that have the conditions to commit crimes, and it is not that the suspect will be stupid to stand on the city wall or the top of the building condescendingly flying tiles and smash people. It was analyzed by Xu Li according to the azimuth angle of the tile.