"How unreasonable! How dare they, how dare they!"

Mrs. Han's eyes were split with anger, and she got up and was about to go out to Han Mao to ask for an explanation.

Han Beiqing grabbed her grandmother and said with a smile, "If you go, you will be exposed."

Mrs. Han glared at her eyes and exclaimed angrily, "If I don't look for them, they will harm my grandson."

"If you don't take this opportunity to eradicate them, the two brothers will always be at his mercy."

Because of the perjury of the two sons of Sanfang, Han Jiwen and Han Hongwen were held in the palm of Han Mao's hands. No matter what Han Mao said, the two brothers were very obedient and could be said to be at his mercy.

"Do you have a solution?" Mrs. Han suddenly realized, no wonder Han Beiqing was not in a hurry at all, there must be a way to be so calm.

"Recently, he has been powerful in the house, except that my mother can't stand to fight with their family. They've got our yard in their hands."

Mrs. Han nodded: "Also, your father works in the county government all day long, and you are not at home every day. In this courtyard, except for me, you are the two people. When I look at it this way, I really pinch."

Han Beiqing's face was calm: "Our indulgence is jealousy in their eyes, and the more bold they are, the more their desire rises. The amount of money I withheld was a drop in the bucket compared to what I earned."

Mrs. Han followed Han Beiqing's train of thought and said, "They want to do business together, but they refuse to pay the capital."

So he used Han Xiancheng's thigh to be abducted everywhere. What wealthy people do they have access to? In addition to the food delivery, the firewood is delivered, and there can be a few dollars.

"At first, they were eyeing Guo Zhuang. Compared to the oil truck business, the bookstore is the most profitable."

Han Mao is not stupid, he will not look for Han Beiqing's henchman Dalong, he sees that Guo Zhuang is an honest reader, and thinks it is very easy to handle.

Guo Zhuang has also received Han Beiqing's favor, and he also knows Han Beiqing's true strength. When Han Mao revealed Ai Ai's careful thoughts to Guo Zhuang during the concealment period, he immediately told Han Beiqing. and also reminded her that those stewards in the family may have defected.

Han Beiqing knew Han Mao's thoughts and asked Lao Cao to secretly follow Han Mao. Only then did he know what he had done, Han Beiqing knew that Han Mao was ruthless and greedy, but he didn't expect him to be so bold.

"Fortunately, these people didn't listen to him and didn't let him be deceived. Oh, I know they don't have good intentions at home, they just don't know what they stole from."

Mrs. Han hugged her shoulders and was worried, and her resentment slashed on her daughter-in-law Wang Sanniang: "Your mother is also a mallet, and she is also a person from the Jiajia family. What is the use of the light will plan to coil the beads? It's useless to lose something at home and not even know it."

"If you can't lose anything at home, the most you can do is make false statements, take some kickbacks, and make them shoddy." Han Beiqing disagreed: "My mother is just beating on the bright side, and there is Holly watching in the account room, don't worry."

If he didn't give Han Mao a taste of sweetness, and this sweetness couldn't satisfy his desires. Then how could Han Mao's family go down the evil path?

"Alas, it's almost the New Year, and I don't know when I will be able to invite these plague gods away."

Mrs. Han sighed and looked sad.

"You just wait and see, before the Chinese New Year, I will definitely let them roll up and leave."

A cold light flashed in Han Beiqing's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Coming out of the house, Han Beiqing went straight to the paper mill market.

The market was bustling with crowds, and Han Beiqing stood by a dilapidated second-floor window, quietly watching the crowd.

"Boss Lu, are you still satisfied?"

In the room on the second floor, there is a half-old round table. There are several plates of dried fruit preserves on it, and a pot of good dragon wells.

Lu Tong wore a brocade hat and a mink fur, sat at the table in a noble and elegant manner, and slowly tasted tea.

"There was a lot of noise, even more so than on the street." Lu Tong gave this affirmation, it was really not easy.

"It's really not easy to be appreciated by Boss Lu." Han Beiqing moved away from the window and shook the table slowly.

looked at Lu Tong to bring it

A few plates of dried fruit preserves, she could see at a glance that it was the dried fruit shop praised in the "Huaining Evening News".

"Thanks to the owner of the Mountain Wind Hall, the owner of this small dried fruit shop has made a lot of money. His fried food is even better than mine."

I can't tell whether Lu Tong's mood is happy or sarcastic, but Han Beiqing will not deliberately hold anyone.

bluntly said: "Iron has to be hard, if it is not delicious, the tabloids will boast about the flowers, and customers will not buy it."

Lu Tong bowed his head and remained silent for a long time: "Your two small stalls have also helped you make a lot of money. The flow of water during the day is stronger than that of some restaurants."

"Because there is a lot of traffic here, it's not just my house that sells well. Look at the old woman at the wonton stall on this street, the oil cakes of the Jin family, the steamed buns of the Wan family, and the oil tea stall, aren't they all lively."

Han Beiqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Tong: "Today, my father went to observe the people's situation and walked back and forth on this street. Rumors began to circulate that the paper mill was going to have a permanent shop."

"Oh? Han Xiancheng really has a vision."

Han Beiqing pouted: "I thought this news was released by the Lu family." qs

Lu Tong pretended to look at Han Beiqing suspiciously, and then laughed. seemed to be unintentional and seemed to be seriously teasing: "Are you really Han Xiancheng's biological daughter?"

Han Beiqing smiled innocently: "It's like a fake."

"Have you always been so precocious since you were a child? It's a pity that I don't have a daughter like you in my family." Lu Tong's half-truth and half-false temptation, Han Beiqing did not show panic.

"My brother is a little smarter than me, if it weren't for my sudden illness back then, which delayed his scientific expedition. He is likely to have entered the Hanlin Academy now, and if he does enter the Hanlin Academy, Boss Lu will be even more surprised."

Han Beiqing sarcastically ridiculed Lu Tong for being rare and strange, and knew in his heart that Lu Tong was suspicious of her. I feel that her stability is different from her age, and her insight that does not match her family background must be a kind of catty.

"It's a pity that there is no if, Han Saburo is indeed a manufacturable material, but not to the point where it shocked me."

Lu Tong lazily rubbed his chin: "Boss Han doesn't need to be nervous, Lu is a businessman and is not interested in other people's private affairs."

"And what do you ask?" Han Beiqing raised his chin and glanced at Lu Tong with his eyes: "If you are full, you have nothing to do when you are idle."

"I'm just curious about Boss Han's methods of doing business. You always seem to have endless money in your hands, and I have calculated your property in Huaining County. With such a small income, how can you have such confidence."

Lu Tong shook his head, puzzled: "Boss Han, where did your money come from?"