Kono saw that the boy actually questioned the information he had gathered so hard, and he was not angry, and his tone of voice rushed a lot.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the street and ask, whether it is an official gentry or a commoner in Jinling now, as long as you inquire about Ning Wuxian, who doesn't say a good word?"

The more this was the case, the more angry Kono felt when he thought of his subordinates' report on what Ning Wuxuan had said to the Japanese people, and coupled with the questioning of the young man in front of him, he simply spread his hands.

"Aren't you a master, you should be higher and stronger than me, can't you tell if I'm telling the truth or not?"

Seeing that he was so presumptuous, Kono's Shangguan just smiled, but he had no intention of standing up for the young man.

Seeing this, Kono couldn't help but wonder if the young man in front of him was disguised as a master because he was born in a nobleman, but he didn't know that the people of Daxing were not as easy to deceive as their natives of the Japanese country...... Hey?

He also wanted to take the opportunity to say a few more words to educate a young master, but he didn't expect to open his mouth, but he couldn't spit out a word, as if someone had choked his neck.

"It seems that Kono-san has finished what he wants to say, and next, please wait quietly for me to finish reading these contents before speaking."

The boy smiled indifferently in the face of Kono's questioning.

But this smile seemed to Kono to make his scalp tingle.

What do you mean?

Could it be that his sudden loss of voice was a means done by this young man?

But he was two steps away from the boy, and he didn't let the boy touch him at all, except for a brief contact when he handed over the paper he had just handed over to investigate, how did the boy do it?

Kono wanted to ask, but he couldn't speak, so he could only watch the young man look through the pile of paper he handed over page after page, and then flip through it again, and take out a piece of paper from it and show it to his Shangguan Iwasa.

"Iwasa-kun, I want to know the details of this person."

Iwasaburo stepped forward and glanced at the contents.

He is the leader of the entire Jiangnan Province, and he also knows the celebrities of Jinling very well, and the person selected by the young man happens to have contact with him.

It is the leading brother of the original Jinling Flower House, and now it is the leader of the entire Jiangnan Road Flower House industry, Boss Zhao.

"An Yuanjun, I happen to know this Boss Zhao, you really know how to choose, this person has very soft ears, and he is still a wall grass, according to An Yuanjun's ability, it is very easy to convince him."

Then, Iwasa Saburo told Boss Zhao that he had taken refuge in the Ye family before, and was finally subdued by Ning Wuxian.

This matter is a joke after tea and dinner in the flower house industry, and it is a fact that Ning Wuxian can tolerate generously.

Since Boss Zhao cooperated with the Ye family before, and later cooperated with Ning Wuxian, his worth doubled, and those who had originally cooperated with the Ye family put their hearts in their stomachs, and they didn't have to worry anymore, the Ning family would "look at them differently" because of their previous dealings with the Ye family.

After listening to Iwasaburo's introduction, the boy showed a meaningful smile.

No wonder the Ning family has been in business for less than half a year, but they have been able to make friends with so many officials and gentry in Jinling City, in terms of winning people's hearts, it is a sweet date and a stick, even if it is people who rely on affection, they can achieve mutual benefit, not to mention those who nod their heads and people in business dealings.

It is no wonder that the business of the Ning family in Jinling, and even in the entire Jiangnan Province, is becoming more and more prosperous, and when they go to other states and counties to open branches, no one makes trouble with the business income of Perfume and Bingfang, and even faintly respects the Ning family.

"This Jinling poet immortal is not very old, but he has a clear grasp of people's hearts."

The young man's evaluation made Iwasa Saburo realize the doorway in hindsight, and he was shocked.

"An Yuanjun, according to what you say, this Ning Wuxian is not only brilliant, but also very deep in the city, can we still make it possible for us to make him bleed and raise 100,000 taels of silver to the local people?"

The boy didn't answer, but looked at Kono, who had been holding his mouth open and unable to make a sound, and tapped the index finger of his right hand lightly on his neck.

Kono subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that the boy's movements seemed to be slow, but in fact they were as fast as lightning, and when he found out that the boy made a move, his neck was numb.

"You...... Huh? Can I speak? ”

"You don't want to talk?"

The boy glanced at Kono indifferently.

With just one glance, Kono instantly understood that he couldn't make a sound just now, and it was indeed this young man's hand.

However, when did the boy move his hands, and how did he do it?

Because Kono didn't know, he was even more frightened in his heart, and when he looked at the handsome-looking young man in front of him, he no longer had the mind of contempt, and unconsciously bent down and lowered his head.

The boy was very satisfied with Kono's knowledge of current affairs, and handed Kono the paper in his hand.

"Go and inquire where this Boss Zhao will appear tomorrow evening, and then prepare the manpower, and after the matter is completed, put the 10,000 taels raised by Boss Zhao in a safe place."

After a pause, the boy looked at Iwasaburo.

"You take the money you donate, and finally transport it to the mainland, I am only responsible for cooperating with you, let the Daxing people raise donations, I don't accept these vulgar things."

As soon as the word vulgar came out, Kono suddenly felt that the young man's demeanor was even more sufficient.

He hurriedly came down and personally went to investigate Boss Zhao's activities tomorrow.

In recent days, the gentry of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, in addition to their daily business, have focused on disaster relief.

Boss Zhao's hometown, in the north of Jinling and Chu County junction place, don't look at the self-proclaimed Jinling people, but because the household registration belongs to Chu County, so this fixed-point docking assistance post-disaster reconstruction, when the business is not busy, he will personally go to Chu County soup kitchen to buy tiles, and sometimes personally participate in the activities of building houses.

The money has been donated, and it is just to use these things to get a better reputation, so that with the support of the villagers, the rear is stable, and the financial road can be better expanded.

What's more, if you are a person, you have to return to your roots, and it is rare to have a chance to win people's hearts, and it can be written into the county annals, Boss Zhao is very concerned about disaster relief.

In the evening.

Boss Zhao specially boiled a pot of rice porridge and prepared to distribute it himself, but due to the unfamiliarity of the craftsmanship, he apologized to the people who came to receive the porridge with a bowl on his face.

"Where can I cook porridge, I can only dig the soil, who would have thought that throwing this rice into it would have to be mixed so many times over and over again."

"Fathers and fellow villagers, don't worry, I will only send porridge in the future, and I will never cook it for you again, don't dislike it."

Even if the porridge is boiled, under Boss Zhao's publicity, no one will blame him.

I will only feel.

Boss Zhao is sincere and sincere, and the people who drink this pot of mushy rice porridge will also remember Boss Zhao's kindness for a lifetime.

The young man stood at the end of the street, watching Boss Zhao exaggerate his every move he had done, with a mocking smile on his face.

He came to Daxing before the disaster on the main island of the Wa Kingdom was to learn the metaphysical culture here and establish his sect here, he predicted that there would be a disaster in the Wa Kingdom, but he did not expect it to be so big, which is why he was willing to serve the King of Chide and help the people of Da Wa raise money and food to survive this difficulty.

In fact, he didn't want to use deceptive tricks to get Daxing people to raise donations.

In his cognition, most of the people in Daxing are simple, kind, and helpful, but the money they need is really huge, and it is not enough to donate money and food spontaneously, not to mention that Daxing has also suffered a lot of disasters.

In fact, he didn't want to use deceptive tricks to get Daxing people to raise donations.

But when I saw with my own eyes, Boss Zhao was a person who liked to sell his reputation and reputation, and he was willing to be a god stick and slaughter a big family.

The young man walked into the team and walked towards Boss Zhao step by step.

When he was lined up in front of Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao scooped a big spoonful of sticky rice porridge, and when he saw that the young man's hand was empty, he asked with concern: "Young man, where is your bowl?" Didn't bring it? Then I'll find you one. ”