It's night.

After a busy day, everyone had already fallen asleep in the inn, but the lights were still on in Qin Zhen's room.

"Zhen'er, I checked what you asked me to check, I really let you guess it! Tomorrow, the daughter of the coastal city lord celebrates her birthday, and she has outsourced the Baiyang Building inside and out, and the fat man is not picking up the wind and washing the dust for us at all, he is sincere in making us embarrassed! ”

On the birthday of the city lord's daughter, people with heads and faces in the city will go to celebrate their birthdays, and they will naturally bring congratulatory gifts for their birthdays.

Qin Zhen will come uninvited at that time, and he will be empty-handed, which will naturally cause the city lord to dislike!

When the time comes, he Huang Dalang will fan the flames again and add fuel and vinegar.

Qin Zhen still wants to gain a foothold in the coastal city?

If you can leave alive, you will burn high incense!

Chen Shu gritted his teeth.

"This fat man kills people without seeing blood!"

"There are deep routines in the city, we can't play with them, or we should withdraw?" Zhao Ming was worried: "It's really not good, let's go back and sell fish." ”

"What the hell is it that sells fish to make a profit, and makes a fart?"

In order to get on the line with Zhang Lian, Qin Zhen almost gave up nearly ninety percent of the profits, which also led to the fact that the income from selling fish was not considerable in this area of offshore county.

At present, Qin Zhen is unable to develop trade routes to other states and counties, and if he wants to complete the primitive accumulation as soon as possible, he must think of other aspects.

"Besides, we have already agreed to Huang Dalang to go to the banquet in public, if we don't go, wouldn't it be in harmony with the fat man's heart?" Qin Zhen said in a deep voice: "When the time comes, the fat man doesn't want to arrange us, so he will arrange it?" Maybe how to smear us in front of the city lord! ”

"But time is so tight, where are we going to get a congratulatory gift?" Li Han muttered that he had made a mistake.

Gift-giving is also a science.

It's not good, it's not in tune with people, and it's also a pit.

If you can't keep it, will Huang Dalang take advantage of the topic to play!

"I have a way."

Qin Zhen looked very calm.

No matter when and where, Qin Zhen has a confident attitude, which gives everyone confidence.

Everyone looked at each other, and could only hope that Qin Zhen would have a way tomorrow.

It's daytime.

Baiyang Building is overcrowded.

Huang Dalang stood at the door to greet him, and behind him was the head of a local noble family.

At this moment, they are all looking forward to it, waiting for the arrival of the city lord.

"Who doesn't know that this Baiyang Building is a famous gold cave? Wrap up the entire Baiyang Building and congratulate the city lord on his birthday, Huang Shao really made a lot of money! ”

"The lord of the city has done his best for the people, and he has done his best, these are what I should do as a subject!" Huang Dalang looked indifferent: "It's just some small money!" How can it compare to what the city lord has done for our people near the sea? ”

In the midst of the greetings, several luxurious carriages came slowly.

The well-dressed coastal city lord stepped out of the car, and the face of the national character was full of four big characters, which gave people a sense of righteousness at first glance.

Behind him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old gorgeous girl, whose demeanor was full of arrogance.

"The grass people have seen the city lord, and they have seen the young lady!"

Huang Dalang took the lead in bowing to greet him, and many family heads behind him followed suit.

The well-known figures of the entire coastal county came to congratulate him in person, which couldn't help but make the coastal city lord feel very long-faced.

He patted Huang Dalang's shoulder with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The daughter of the city lord held her head high and looked cold, as if all this was taken for granted.

Huang Dalang was flattered and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "It is the luck of the grass people to share the worries of adults!" Adults, big guys are waiting for you, please! ”

The city lord entered the Baiyang Tower with his head held high in the stars and the moon.

And not long after Huang Dalang and his party entered Baiyang Tower, Qin Zhen and others also arrived as promised.

Looking at the Baiyang Building in front of him, which was as tall as a building of seven or eight floors, Qin Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

The big place is different, the restaurants are so magnificent!

"Don't get in if you're not dressed!"

Before Qin Zhen could enter, several dog-like house slaves blocked their way.

In all fairness, the people who attended the banquet were all dressed in gold and silver, and they were dressed in pride!

Although the clothes on Qin Zhen's body were spirited, they were very shabby compared to the dignitaries and nobles around him.

In the eyes of these house slaves whose eyes are above the top, they are stronger than beggars.

Qin Zhen once thought that this was also Huang Dalang's intention!

Just to block him at the door and make him deflated!

Holding back his anger, he asked expressionlessly, "Then how can you dress appropriately?" ”

"At least you have to wear boots."

Saying that, the group of people unabashedly pointed to the mud-stained cloth shoes at Qin Zhen's feet, with a sneer on their faces.

"Clay legs, also worthy of a banquet?"

"You dare to look down on mud legs?" Qin Zhen grabbed the man's collar, and the young man's body burst out with unimaginable strength, lifting up the house slave who was half a head taller than himself: "Without us mud-legged farmers and fishing, do you have food?" Without us weaving and logging, do you have clothes to wear? Have a house to live in? ”

Li Han was even more rude: "A slave who doesn't even have a household registration dares to stand in our way?" How many mothers do you have enough to kill? ”

The house slaves were obviously shocked by Qin Zhen's killing intent.

Especially after seeing the sword exposed on Qin Zhen's waist, his eyes changed instantly, and his attitude was far less unruly than before.

In these years, those who dare to carry knives with them are either officials or bandits!

It's not something they can afford to mess with.

One by one, they suddenly deflated.

"I was wrong, please come in!"

Considering that there are many people, after all, it is a big occasion, and the impact of the move is not good, Qin Zhen snorted coldly and threw the person aside.

"Uncle Chen, Hanzi, you two will go in with me, and the others will stay outside with Zhao Ming."

Chen Shu didn't say a word, and followed closely with a knife.

Li Han spat at the stupefied house slaves and swaggered in.

In the building, push the cup and change the lamp, and the chips are staggered.

Qin Zhen, who entered the high-end place for the first time, was a little at a loss, and he really didn't know what to do for a while.

seemed to see their restraint, and just as Qin Zhen was looking left and right, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Qin Zhen.

"You're Qin Zhen, right?"

It was a mature woman in her twenties, with a blue dress that was eye-catching, setting off her proud figure, and her slightly powdered face was shrewd and a little curious, and at first glance she knew that she belonged to that type of strong woman.

Suddenly accosted by such a beauty, Qin Zhen instinctively became vigilant.

"You are?"

"My surname is Fang."

The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised, and her calm eyebrows and eyes were full of confidence.

"Fang Lan."

In coastal counties, there are three major families.

Huang, Chen, Fang.

The three families are distinct, but they are entangled with each other, and they almost jointly divide eighty percent of the business in Coastal County.

The Fang family also started by selling cloth, but Huang Lao Ye had many industries and came from behind, so that the two families occupied 30% and 70% of the offshore fabrics respectively.

"It turned out to be Miss Fang, disrespectful and disrespectful." Qin Zhen looked at Fang Lan and asked without humility or arrogance, "May I ask Miss Fang, what are you looking for me?" ”