Chapter Eighty-Three: Buying a Tea House
"Ahem, Lord Feng, I have a name, and the queen mother still calls me a little dance. Flower Dance protested dissatisfied.
Since you have a request for me, even if you say a word, I will make you unhappy.
Who told you to let the girl and me have two bowls of blood?
Du Yu listened to her words, hooked the corners of his lips, and knew that this girl was not the master of forgiveness.
Feng Mo's face turned cold, how could he forget that this girl was sharp.
"Hmph, I don't want to say it, I don't want to say it, so I'll take you back to the official office for interrogation. ”
"Hehe, don't use your official position to oppress people casually, is there a saying in the laws of the imperial capital that you can arrest people casually?" Hua Wu didn't buy his account at all.
If there is no problem, she will marry Meng Xia in ten days, and she will be the rightful crown princess.
She didn't believe it, these people didn't continue to do their superficial work, did they still call her a girl?
"Alright, tell me what you've seen and the end of the wind, and then you can go back. Meng Xia interrupted him coldly.
He was very unhappy to see this girl and others talking poorly.
Hua Wu frowned, she could scare the end of the wind, she really wanted to scare Meng Xia too.
However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and this guy just woke her up about the knife contract.
She can't refute his face.
So she snorted and reluctantly said, "That man is about five feet three tall, dressed in green clothes, and about forty years old, forget it, I'll draw one for you." ”
Hua Wu said, went to get a pen and paper, and quickly sketched a portrait of the person.
She never forgets it, and naturally remembers the appearance of that person that day, and although her painting skills are not good, she writes well with a brush, writes well, and has experience in dissecting the human body, so a picture naturally has six or seven points of accuracy.
Du Yu got up and came over to observe her painting, "The painting is good, if it is a person from the imperial capital, the fourth, you can follow this picture to find it." ”
Feng Mo didn't answer Du Yu's words, but just glanced at Hua Wu.
"Are you sure the person you're drawing can use?"
Hua Wu ignored him, and after drying the ink, he casually gave him the picture, except for Du Yu who was more easy-going, and Lan Jing who looked at Zhonghou, Feng Mo and Meng Xia were the uncles of the uncles.
Hua Wu smiled: "Lord Feng, I make sure that there are five points of resemblance, if you find this person, and also find out what you want to investigate, remember that you owe me a favor." ”
Feng Mo glared at her, took the painting and looked at it.
After about a dozen breaths, he rolled up the drawing paper, got up and walked out.
"I'll go first. ”
Hua Wu chased after her and shouted, "Remember that you owe me a favor." ”
At the end of the wind, his footsteps stagnated, and he still walked away without looking back, when did he and her begin to be equal?
He still remembered the first time he saw her, she sly bargained with him.
It seems that in her heart, she has never been afraid of the word, although she is very vegetable, she can't even mention it.
Also, Meng Xia was also very suspicious, why would he readily agree to marry her.
No, he had to know something.
Walked out of the prince's mansion and got into the carriage that was in a hurry.
He began to ask Feng Yi in the form of a sound transmission.
"Feng Yi, is there any news from Mengchun Mansion recently?" He bought some brothels in the city and deliberately used them to collect and pass on news.
The boss of Mengchun Building in the imperial capital has long been dropped by him, and the news passed from below is concentrated in Mengchun Building in the imperial capital.
Then, pass it on to him.
The Hua Shi Niang in the Mengchun Building in Jinyang City was also the person he had planted in the morning.
He has been doing this since he began to take over the position of Shao Siwei, so he also has his own news channels.
Feng replied to him while driving the carriage: "Young Master, the news from Mengchunlou says that this girl just didn't know how to cultivate before, a typical waste, and being able to cultivate is only a matter of the past few months." ”
"What about the rest, what about the queen and the prince?"
"I can't find the news over there, after all, these two are active in the imperial capital, and the news that can be found is not as good as your side. "Feng Yi is to the point, and Feng Mo also understands.
If the privacy of these two could be found, they would not have sat in the highest position.
"Go to the official office, reproduce this portrait, and arrange for someone to start searching. ”
With the portrait, the imperial capital is his territory, if it is from the imperial capital, he can't find it if he doesn't believe it.
....
Here, Hua Wu has already retreated from the Zhaoming Palace.
She wanted to go to the shelter teahouse on the street in person, and since Meng Yi didn't reply to her, she could only go in person.
She doesn't mind that the teahouse is remote and business is not good.
Business is done by people, and she firmly believes that with a little bit of earthly business strategy, business will be successful.
When she found the shelter, she couldn't help but shake her head.
In an inaccessible street, the name of the street is Shelter Road, so this teahouse is also called Shelter House.
A small two-story building with almost no customers.
Seeing her walk in, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up.
"Call your boss and we'll talk about business. Hua Wu asked for a pot of tea, and the old god looked at the shopkeeper on the ground and said.
The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, considering that he couldn't offend the only customer, and quickly called the boss.
The boss is a thin old man, and his eyes lit up when he saw Hua Wu.
"What's the matter with the girl?"
"I'm going to buy your teahouse....."
Hearing this, the old man's eyes brightened, he was in this broken place, no one wanted to sell it, and today he finally met a big wronged man, no, since he is a big wronged man, and he is a delicate and beautiful little girl, he naturally wants to cut the price more.
"How much does the girl pay. ”
"How much do you want?"
"Five thousand taels of silver. ”
"Why don't you grab it!"
Hua Wu raised her feet and walked out, "The girl said slowly, you can talk." Naturally, the old man would not let her go easily.
Hua Wu was actually inquiring, but I didn't expect him to be so black-hearted.
"Five hundred taels ....."
"No, at least three thousand taels ....." The old man felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he even returned him five hundred taels, his land, this building, was originally built for one thousand taels.
"One thousand taels, no more. Hua Wu looked at him with raised eyebrows.
The old man was hesitating, in this case, he would keep his capital, but he would not have to make any money.
Hua Wu turned around and walked to the door: "If you don't agree, forget it, I'll consider other homes." ”
"Deal, deal. The old man had no choice but to agree and let this go, and he didn't know where the next wronged man was.
The efficiency was very high, and the tea house quickly signed the sale and purchase agreement.
In the evening of the same day, the old man's family moved away, and the backyard was left to Hua Wu, but the three shopkeepers stayed, and Hua Wu naturally still needed them to do things.
The salary was doubled, and it used to be ten taels of silver a month, but now it is twenty taels of silver a month for each person.
The three of them quickly told Hua Wu all the information about the surrounding area of the teahouse.
Originally, this street was originally very prosperous, but later there were many burglaries here, and after the murders, it gradually became less and less accessible.
And a lot of business on this street is gradually falling out of the cold.
For example, the restaurant and pharmacy next door are not good for business.
Hua Wu suddenly had more ideas.
In the same way, she bought the restaurant and pharmacy next door.
Nothing about murder or theft is a thing.
It's man-made, but she doesn't have much time.
It's only ten days before you get married to someone, and the rest of the things can only come slowly.
She was annoyed that she didn't have time here, but Meng Si had already handed the news that she had bought a teahouse, a restaurant, and a pharmacy to Meng Er.