"You have to look good and study hard." Someone stood beside her and said, "Don't think that this seat is yours and you can't run, there are more people watching and waiting." ”

The man said as he pulled out the villain book from under a thick stack of documents, took it in his hand and flipped through it, and sighed lightly: "In the future, these two will be handed over to you, this is not something you should see." ”

She looked at him as if she didn't understand: this person, she should call her grandfather, fought a bloody way in the mall when he was young, and he also practiced a hard-hearted heart.

Of course, he will not send the huge property to outsiders, teach her, let her learn, just because she has the blood of two families in her body and is the most justifiable heir.

This teaching has nothing to do with love, but only because of blood.

"You think you'll be fine if you don't?" The old man's eyes were sharp, his face was full of fear, and there was no pity or love in his eyes when he looked at her, "Once you can't sit in this seat, don't think that you can still get out of the way." ”

"You are destined to sit in this seat from the time you are born, unless a person is dead, stupid, stupid, or crippled, and this seat is yours. Those who are staring at this position will never be soft if they want to take it away from you, so you have to study hard. The old man said and looked at the stack of documents on the table, "Either you don't make a move, or if you want to make a move, don't fail, because the price of failure is likely to be something we can't afford." ”

He has seen many people who have been in the limelight for a lifetime, but rarely have seen people who can be beautiful for a lifetime.

"It's not that easy to get things in the mall." The old man said and walked out with the villain book.

If you are not careful, you will lose all the games.

This is what she has known since she was a child. The book of villains came back to her when she turned eighteen, but by then, she didn't need it anymore.

In his previous life, he lived cautiously every step of the way, so that when he got here, although the situation was not necessarily good, he was still much more comfortable than in his previous life.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I got here, I investigated the case, and I actually did what I did when I was a child again.

The relationship between people is complicated, no powerful person can calculate a step, and behind the success of the mistakes is not only luck but also planning.

It's just that you have to meet someone before you plan.

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Moving the business of the car and horse shop to Chang'an was planned early in the morning, and it was impossible for dozens of Qiao Mo to do it, and only he, Lao Tzu, came in person.

After all, Wei's Horse Farm produces one of the best horses in Da Chu, and Qiao Zhengyuan privately thought that he would be sorry for the horses in the horse farm if he didn't do the horse business. But his carriage and horse shop is not just a carriage business, Qiao Zhengyuan paced with his hands behind his back and walked into the backyard with the steward to attract wealth.

A few old blacksmiths were banging with their heads down, surrounded by guards waiting for them. Some things should not be leaked to the outside world before they are made, and they should come out in Chang'an City, without "strange", "clever" and "new", but they will never work.

Qiao Zhengyuan inspected the old blacksmith with Zhaocai behind his back and knocked his head down, then pointed to the group of guards, turned his head to the steward Zhaocai on the side and said, "Are these guards enough?" Before something comes out, not the slightest wind can leak out! ”

Zhaocai hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, master, I will guarantee Zhaocai with my head, and it is impossible for even a fly to fly in this backyard." ”

"That's good......" Qiao Zhengyuan nodded, following his many years of fortune and affairs, he was still relieved.

"Master Qiao." The sudden sound made Qiao Zhengyuan startled, and he hurriedly looked around and asked Zhaocai, "Did you hear any sound?" ”

Zhaocai's face also changed: "Master, this ......"

Isn't this voice Miss Joe's? Did he and the old man hallucinate? How can you hear Miss Joe's voice here?

"I'm here." Someone raised their hands and waved at them, and stood up with the blacksmith's small hammer.

Her face was a little blackened, with a bun on her head, a hammer in her hand, and a blacksmith's robe no different from the blacksmith in the field.

"Why are you here?" Qiao Zhengyuan's face changed greatly, and then he reached out and slapped Zhaocai, "Didn't you say that a fly can't fly in?" "He didn't even know that this big living person ran in?

"I asked Hongdou to make me a robe like theirs," Qiao Ran didn't hide it, and honestly pointed to the blacksmith in the field, and replied, "Then I came in myself." ”

To be precise, she just walked to the door, and was pulled in, and then taken directly to the backyard, handed over the unformed harness and hammer head and other things to her, and let her beat, because of the coincidence, it coincided with lunchtime, and by the way, someone sent a box of meals to her, which tasted good, quite Jinling flavor.

Qiao Zhengyuan's face turned black when he heard this: he couldn't even fly in, so he changed his robe, and cats and dogs could come in by themselves.

"This stuff is good." As if she hadn't noticed his face, she held a nascent mold in her hand, escaped on her lap, and then put it aside and asked, "Is it specially prepared by Master Qiao for the magnates of Chang'an City?" ”

Qiao Zhengyuan's face changed several times, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Do you know what this is?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she pointed directly at the powerful, afraid that she had already understood.

"Playing polo is put on the lap to hold the person firmly to the horse to prevent him from falling." Qiao Ran said, looking at Qiao Zhengyuan, "Master Qiao, am I right?" ”

Qiao Zhengyuan's face was not very good-looking: Yes, that's right! After preparing for a long time, the thing used to cause a sensation in Chang'an City was seen through at a glance before it was fully formed, so that even he had some doubts that this thing would not work.

"This is good, Master Qiao is really powerful." The girl nodded, praised it, then withdrew her gaze, and then looked at Master Qiao, and said, "There is something, I want to talk to you." ”

Qiao Zhengyuan's expression was complicated, and he looked at the girl who was standing with a smile: I really have to admit that his Qiao family's talent in business seems to have been piled up on her in the next generation.

It's a pity that now, he is more afraid of this child, and there is no way to make up for the lack of uncle and nephew friendship in the past thirteen years. He can be afraid, but he can't pull this face, and this child's heart is really difficult to figure out, and now he has entered Dali Temple, and he wants to show his skills in Dali Temple.

After coming out of the Zhuangzi in Jinling, there was nothing she could do that she wanted to do. How can this not be frightening?

"What do you want to do?" Qiao Zhengyuan asked her.

Although what she did sometimes scared him, especially the Fang family's incident, which made him tremble, but these days he also figured out that if she didn't do it, she really didn't do it, such as the Fang family's mother and daughter, and for example, to him. If you want to do it, you really do it, such as the old lady of the Fang family.

As long as you don't provoke her, you'll be fine.

"Talk about business." The girl put down the hammer in her hand and said, "Take a step to speak." ”