People have more or less dreams.

Ordinary girls dream of having a perfect husband; The second kind of girl dreams of realizing the value of her life.

Qian Duo's dream is very simple and real, and it is even slightly vulgar in the eyes of others.

She just wanted to get rich overnight.

The only way to solve worries is to get rich.

Unexpectedly, the dream came a little unexpectedly quickly, and a huge pie "popped" and smashed on her head, which was blinding!

In the kraft paper bag, there is a large stack of industrial documents, on which without exception there is only one name: Qian Duo!

A woman in the dynasty cannot have her own independent property, even if she marries, throws away the dowry, and wants to buy some property, she has to hang it in her husband's name.

But Qian Duo is different, she is an independent female household.

Unexpectedly, after Mo Chen helped her set up a female household, he silently put all his property in Qian Duo's name.

Qian Duo trembled his hands and turned over page by page: the Tianshan pawn shops all over Qingzhou, the ten-mile real estate on the main street, and even several three-entry courtyards and shops in the western district of the capital, the western district of the capital is a place where nobles gather.

She shuddered and shoved things back in, and with a "snap", a small wooden box fell out of the cowhide bag, the size of a little finger.

Qian Duo opened it to a seal and a roll of silver tickets.

She flipped through the silver ticket first, and the large and small denominations added up, which was enough for 200,000 taels, and there was a small note in it, which was Mo Chen's handwriting: Use it casually!

These three words...... Qian Duo likes it.

She swallowed, her gaze returning to the seal.

Familiar.

Mo Chen took this seal, signed many bills and contracts, and led her to the county's silver village, where he used the seal to take the silver in front of her.

Qian Duo held the seal tightly, holding the brown paper bag, and the first thought in his mind was: Run!

After running away with the money, it's all hers.

What is the richest man in Qingzhou, that is, among the rich businessmen of the Quanchang Dynasty, she can also shoot the top ten.

Syllable!

Qian Duo gave himself a slap in the face.

Is this your money, do you dare to be greedy?

My grandfather said that a gentleman loves money, takes it in a proper way, and does not covet things that do not belong to him.

Mo Chen put the property in her name, definitely for self-preservation.

Didn't Pei Qian say that those people in Qicheng wanted to annex the Mo family's industry, but it turned out that the industry evaporated and disappeared, so they guessed whether it was secretly accepted by the imperial court?

Let's just say that Mo Chen is strategizing, and it is impossible not to prepare in advance.

It's all a trust in her!

She couldn't live up to that trust.

Besides, is she the kind of person who only has silver in her eyes?

Really.

But she spared her life even more.

Qian Duo's heart fell to the ground, since Mo Chen had already prepared, what does this mean?

It shows that he has arranged a retreat early, otherwise he would not have drawn the industry so confidently under her name.

Want to run?

The sword in Seventeen's hand is not vegetarian.

Qian Duo shook his head, and a cool breath jumped up on his back neck.

She quickly pulled out a few silver tickets, stuffed the seals into her arms, and put the rest back on the rest.

The building is not enough for funds, so I have to go to the county money bank to get some money.

…………

Shangyao County, the best restaurant is in front of the door, running at the door to welcome guests.

A gorgeous carriage stopped, and a middle-aged fat man with a ruddy face and a satin face came down first.

After getting out of the car, he didn't walk into the store immediately, but turned his hand and nodded to the car: "President Zhang, it's here." ”

A pair of slender fingers, well-maintained, lifted the curtain, and then the owner of the hand got out of the car.

The man has a beautiful beard and long eyebrows, and his eyes are quite merry, and it can be seen that he was also a demon who caused the little girl to scream when he was young.

He got out of the car, swept his eyes to the plaque of the restaurant, and smiled: "This also dares to be called the best restaurant in Shangyao County?" ”

That's right, the name of the restaurant is "The Best".

Not to mention the strange name of the restaurant, how can you be so familiar with this when you hear this?

After thinking about it, the last time the rich daughter came, the first sentence was also this.

The one who ran the hall looked up and down this beautiful uncle without a trace.

I rub it, it's really familiar.

Zhang Yuhua does not have the charm of the one in front of him, but his appearance has only inherited four or five points, which is Bai Fumei, who ranks high in Qingzhou's beauty.

Plus others call him "Vice President." ”

What else does the running hall not understand, this is Zhang Jingyuan, the vice president of the Qicheng Chamber of Commerce and Fu Lihua's son-in-law.

He hurriedly found a junior to report to the shopkeeper Liu, and he greeted him respectfully: "Two guest officers, stay in the hotel or hit the tip?" ”

The middle-aged fat man sneered: "Can you live here?" ”

Runtang: "......"

That's not a good thing to say.

No matter how arrogant a person is, when he goes out, he tries to keep it as much as possible, and he is sarcastic if he doesn't come up.

Running Tangzheng didn't know how to reply, Shopkeeper Liu had already run out of it, and shouted from afar:

"What kind of wind blew President Zhang here, making the small shop shine, honored, honored, hahaha."

The middle-aged fat man's eyes narrowed: "Since you know that President Zhang is coming, do you think that you are a small shopkeeper, are you qualified to come out to greet you?" ”

The level is not equal to him.

Shopkeeper Liu's face was not red and his heart was not beating, his expression did not change at all, and he was still smiling: "Offended, who doesn't know that my boss doesn't come here at all, and just sends someone to take stock of the accounts every quarter." ”

On the surface, this said that the boss was not there, but in fact, it reminded President Zhang that the owner of this shop is too small and disdainful of sitting in the museum, and the power of others is not great.

The middle-aged fat man sighed, and wanted to say something, but Zhang Jingyuan stopped: "Jia Gang, Hugh is rude." ”

was called Jia Gang, so he closed his mouth, but his expression was still arrogant.

Shopkeeper Liu smiled and said: "Zhang Huidao came for a long time, he must be very tired, I have vacated Courtyard A, can you rest?" ”

Zhang Jingyuan seemed to smile: "Courtyard A? No one lives, right? It's not good to kick people out for me. ”

Shopkeeper Liu's heart sank.

Is this revenge for the girl?

It's not so petty, right?

He wiped the cold sweat, didn't answer the call, and directly blurred the past: "President Zhang, please." ”

Zhang Jingyuan didn't talk too much about this matter, and raised his feet into the best restaurant.

Shopkeeper Liu exhaled, followed by the introduction of the restaurant, and praised Fulihua by the way.

Zhang Jingyuan's expression was Shi Shiran, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy: "Shangyao County, what fun places to go?" ”

Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile: "There is a garden on the outskirts of the city, and the county spends a lot of money to repair it, and the guests who come and go to Shangyao County love to go there to drink and play." ”

Jia Gang snorted: "The man-made garden is as good-looking as President Zhang's house?" ”

"That's not comparable." Shopkeeper Liu smiled: "Who doesn't know that President Zhang is rich and rivals the country, and the gardens in the palace may not be as good as President Zhang's family." ”

Jia Gang didn't hear the sharpness in his words, and showed off: "That's not it!" ”

Zhang Jingyuan paused, his calm expression finally sank, and he glanced at Shopkeeper Liu gloomily.

Jia Gang reacted, a little embarrassed: "What kind of fart are you farting, comparing President Zhang's family with the palace, are you afraid of dying too slowly?" ”

"There is no scenery in the county, is there any in the town below? I heard that the scenery of Yunlong Mountain is beautiful, is it really fake? ”