Chapter 170: New Shop
Hearing that Aya Luo was going to Yangzhou, Yin's mother didn't ask much, but gave a pair of gold earrings: "Sewn on the soles of your shoes, just in case." Ariake is a guarantor, I'm not worried. When the stone gang leader returns, I want him to pay double the ransom. ”
Aya Luo rarely had a playful look: "That's not good, it's as much as it should be." ”
Yin's mother spat out: "Little hoof, if you don't get married, you're going to outsiders." ”
Mingyi had something else in mind. Shi Ruoshan did not enter Chang'an as a gang leader with great fanfare, not to mention that the Shangguan gang was only a corner of peace, and even people in the rivers and lakes may not know about it, and Aya Luo was not a multilingual person, and only said to others that he was a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou. Where did Yin's mother learn that this Shi Lang was Shi Ruoshan, the leader of Shangguan's gang?
How much ability does Yin Xiuyu, who has Xinglu Courtyard and Zhujun Workshop, have? The ears and eyes are so sensitive that even the movements of such a small gang are clear. And how does she have to do with the Big Three? If she is a member of any of the three major gangs, the information system of this gang can be regarded as dominating Chang'an, and she doesn't know how many high-ranking officials and nobles have their belts in her hands, so that sooner or later for the Shangguan gang, she will be the biggest enemy.
If not, she is so sensitive to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, what does she want?
Ming Yi looked at Yin's mother smiling as if she was very gentle, and her heart became more and more troubled.
Ayaluo's expression was faint, and he said goodbye to the two, but Mingyi couldn't say anything goodbye, only a word, and sent a letter to Yangzhou to report safety.
She walked resolutely. Ming Yi and Yin's mother watched and were speechless. Until the carriage is far away.
Mother Yin glanced at Mingyi, and she didn't know if there was anything in her words: "Woman, it's a good thing to dare to do something, just don't give all your thoughts." ”
Ming Yi also replied to the chaos: "It is inevitable that there will always be one or two times when you don't care about anything, and you will be delivered physically and mentally." As long as you stay alive, you have to turn back. ”
Mother Yin suddenly smiled: "Transparent." I'm not as good as you, and at your age, I'm not so free-spirited. ”
Ming Yi Shi saluted and said: "Speaking out is naturally free and easy, when it comes to the body, I am willing to put out the fire, as a woman, I suffer from sin, and Bliss is also because of this." Say goodbye first, and come back to ask your mother for advice in the future. ”
Yin's mother seemed to smile and sent her away, and her eyes gradually fell lonely.
Back at the gleaning workshop, seeing that Kui Niang's appearance of greeting guests was already quite postureous, Mingyi thought that when the hand was looser, it was time to redeem her. Although Yin's mother is magnificent, so that Kui Niang only sings songs and serves tea every night and does not accept guests, the longer the days go, the more favors are owed to Yin's mother, and they all have to be counted on Mingyi's head. Besides, if you really encounter someone who insists on taking advantage of Kwai Niang, it will cause trouble again.
It's just that Xing Qing has been talking to Yin's mother about leaving in the past few days, and Aya Luo has just left, so it's really not a good time. Let's delay it for a few more days.
Thinking about it, Xia Huanfeng Tingting walked over, a gust of fragrant wind, and a pink color, so that the women in the store consciously avoided it, lest standing beside her be compared to the mud in the ground.
"Let's go, I just bought a shop in Xishi, can you see if you agree?" Xia Huanfeng was as angry as an orchid, and pulled her sleeve and walked out.
Ming Yi was overwhelmed by the affairs of the past few days, and when it came to the shops in the West Market, he was in good spirits. If you sign the contract, you can use Wu Qianping's silver to turn around. In this way, there will be spare money to redeem Kwai Niang, and the project of Chengwei Pavilion can be completed as soon as possible, and everything can be carried out smoothly.
I haven't set foot in the West Market for some days, and Ming Yi feels that the fishy smell of these camels and horses is mixed with exotic spices, which is particularly down-to-earth, and it is more comfortable than the fat powder fragrance and stinky ditch smell of the East Market.
"Phantom Maple, isn't the West City more interesting than the East City?" This problem naturally has to be thrown to Xia Huanfeng, who has gradually practiced in both cities.
"That's nature, there are many rich merchants and gadgets in the West Market, and fresh things are always gathered here for the first time. It's interesting that the black market and the power of the rivers and lakes are surging underground, and everything is unconventional, but new rules are constantly being formed. Xia Huanfeng's face was devoid of a woman's charm, revealing an ambitious vitality, "The officialdom around Dongshi is densely packed, the rules are dead, no one can stick a bar, you have to follow the rules, boring is inevitable, but you can't help but stand firm there, otherwise, you will be uprooted at any time." ”
"Are you talking about business or martial arts?" Mingyi still needs to digest it well.
Xia Huanfeng asked rhetorically, "Is there a difference?" ”
Yes, after all, his own gleaning workshop is gradually within the sphere of influence of the Shangguan gang, whether it is protected or a kind of attachment is not so important. The important thing is that if you go it alone, you will definitely lose.
The shop in the West Market is diagonally opposite Rongyifang, and you can see the counter of the shop from the southernmost window of Rongyifang. Thinking about it, Xia Huanfeng considered the problem of taking care of each other. Of course, the most important thing is that the Gleaning Fang is taken care of by Rong Yifang. After all, in Xishi, no one can not give Xia Niangzi face.
The shop has been emptied, leaving some strong smell of animal skins, Xia Huanfeng said that it was originally a shop selling cherished animal skins, and Hu Shang made enough money to return to his hometown. The original customers were also the richest businessmen and family members in Xicheng, and it was just right to buy and sell rouge, but the smell still needed to disperse for a few days.
Ming Yi walked around in the smell, feeling good, and seeing that there was only Phantom Feng alone, he asked Hu Shulai, the deputy hall master of the Peach Seven Gang who kidnapped Hong Yi a while ago.
"He spared his life and asked me to get medicine on time. I let him collect peace money in the West Market, and he is now the hall master of Chang'an West Hall, and he is trying to become the helmsman of Chang'an Branch. Xia Huanfeng despised the obscene villain very much, and he was disgusted with his mouth when he said it.
"The peace money in the West Market is so easy to collect?" Mingyi heard Xia Huanfeng say that those Hu people who can risk death to transport goods at high prices are different from local merchants, they ask for money and don't want their lives, and most of them come alone and are not afraid that you will threaten the house, and the Hu merchants from the same place also have more swords and axes in every shop, or raise Kunlun slaves with infinite strength as guards, so the peace money in the West Market has never fallen into the hands of any gang.
Xia Huanfeng shrugged his shoulders: "Of course, it is not easy to collect hard, but in the past few years, I have caught the black market in my hands, and those merchants want to make a lot of money, they can't do without the black market, they always have to give me a few thin noodles, a little more, and I will deduct a little less black market transaction commission, it will be enough." ”
"In the end, it's the Shangguan gang's money that spit out, is it worth it?" Mingyi really feels sorry for the sincere silver, and the main thing is that he really can't believe Hu Shu.
Xia Huanfeng's eyes were a little ruthless: "Now these benefits I give to the Peach Seven Gang, when they all belong to my Shangguan Gang, isn't it all my own business?" ”
"Tao Sanniang is really so easy to deal with?" Ming Yi felt that when a woman sat in this position, she must have her means, and she could not be underestimated.
"She is busy secretly cultivating believers among the officials and businessmen in Chang'an, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can it be so easy to pretend to be a god and a ghost." Xia Huanfeng smiled contemptuously, obviously confident.