Chapter 47: The first wave of the Dragon Boat Festival

Jiang Chen looked at the parchment roll on the table, and his brows gradually furrowed.

With such a messy system, it's no wonder that Dajing couldn't gain the upper hand in the war with Northern Xia.

It's a blooming flower.

Trying to unify these is a big undertaking.

It seems that the rice still has to be eaten one bite at a time.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Xiao Chuang, who was on the side, also understood the difficulties, and did not make a sound to disturb Jiang Chen.

On the contrary, Zhang Ziang looked at the contents of the parchment roll with a strange expression.

"Any questions?"

Jiang Chen noticed his expression and asked.

"These people's names feel familiar."

"Name?"

At first, Jiang Chen only saw the name of the chamber of commerce that provided the weapons, and did not notice the name of the person next to him.

Those are the treasurers of the Chamber of Commerce on the surface.

For example, the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, it was Chu Jiang'er who controlled such a huge organization, but what was written on Xiao Chuang's parchment scroll was another person.

Jiang Chen said secretly.

It seems that these guys don't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

In case of an accident, it is completely possible to push a substitute for the dead ghost out, and it can hardly shake the foundation of the Chamber of Commerce.

You can even get out of it all way.

"What's so strange about these?" Xiao Chuang looked at Zhang Ziang with disdain.

He didn't have a good impression of this Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

If Jiang Chen wasn't here, he wouldn't have bothered to take care of it.

In the eyes of the patrol battalion, whether it is Dali Temple or Jingzhao Mansion, they are just flowers.

No one can see it at the critical moment, and the official authority is not small.

Zhang Ziang also looked at Xiao Chuang unpleasantly.

Didn't you just spend a few days in the border army, what a cow?

Put Lao Tzu over and kill the enemy the same!

The men of the patrol camp spent the day roasting cattle in the streets, as if someone owed them a great deal of money.

Not once was it a good face.

raised his eyebrows and said: "A case that Dali Temple received before was related to most of the people above, but at that time, the Criminal Department ordered that someone be sent to accept the case, and there was no follow-up." ”

"The Criminal Department?"

Jiang Chen frowned.

More and more are involved.

This is not a good sign.

"Is there still a case file in Dali Temple?"

Jiang Chen knew that if he wanted to cooperate with these people, there were some things that he had to figure out.

I saw Zhang Ziang shaking his head.

"All the files were taken away by the people of the Criminal Department."

"I advise you not to want to meddle in things of this level, otherwise you will be charged with a random crime that day, and you will be enough to drink a pot."

After Zhang Ziang finished speaking, the room fell into a brief silence.

They know what's at stake.

In the end, it was Jiang Chen who spoke.

"This kind of thing can't be done overnight, and the current stage is the investigation stage, and the interests behind this are huge, and the relationship is complicated, and it can't be done by the three of us."

"Don't worry."

Three?

Zhang Ziang couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Why are there only three?

Why do you count me in?

I don't have the slightest interest in that!

At this moment, Lao Liao's voice sounded with a crisp knock on the door.

"A few people, would you like to try the new dishes we have in the landing building?"

"That's necessary, bring it quickly, I'm hungry."

Zhang Ziang was the first to speak.

He didn't want those two madmen to continue mixing weapons.

If you don't do it, you're going to be killed.

Jiang Chen and the others did not continue to talk.

Lao Liao beckoned, and the table in front of the three of them was quickly filled with dishes.

The three jars of aged wine were also brought to the table in Xiao Chuang's greeting.

Looking at the wine jar that was bigger than his body, Zhang Ziang couldn't help but twitch his cheek.

This......

Is it for people to drink?

I don't have time to run now.

Xiao Chuang, who was on the side, hugged Lao Liao, who was about to slip away, and dragged him to the table.

"You don't want to run."

"There's something else, there's something else."

Lao Liao was terrible to Xiao Chuang.

This guy drinks more than water, and he wouldn't have come to deliver these dishes if he knew about it.

It's not a pure crime.

Seeing Lao Liao's embarrassed look, Jiang Chen spoke out and said.

"Shopkeeper Liao, I don't know what is more novel besides those women who are rarely seen."

"I don't think it's any different from previous years."

Lao Liao shook his head very sincerely.

Every year, there are no new tricks, that is, taking advantage of the opportunity for those women who are raised in the boudoir to come out, prepare some novel things, and let those gentlemen bleed.

Make a big deal.

"The barbarians of Northern Xia don't also want to participate."

"They? It's just a shame. Xiao Chuang snorted coldly.

In his eyes, there was not a single good thing in Northern Xia.

"Don't get in the way."

Jiang Chen glanced at the two of them.

He didn't care whether there were people from Northern Xia or not, and he didn't care about the difference between the festival and previous years.

As long as those women raised in the boudoir can appear, he can make a big fuss.

If you don't want to see beautiful women, then I'll provide you with a platform.

"Does Shopkeeper Liao know what form these high-ranking and dignitary women will appear in, and can there be a record of their body shape?"

"This ......"

Lao Liao shook his head, he is a businessman and not a matchmaker, who will pay attention to this.

Zhang Ziang on the side joked.

"Which woman does Jiang Gongzi fall in love with?"

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Jiang Chen scolded with a smile, "If you Zhang Shaoqing falls in love with which one, I can help you." ”

Walking to the window and looking at the boatman who was busy on the Tianzi River, Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea.

Turning to Zhang Ziang, he asked.

"What you promised me before, does it still count?"

"What?"

"I've already paid off your accounts, and those catches in Dali Temple can be borrowed from me."

Looking at Jiang Chen's malicious smile, Zhang Ziang felt that he had been calculated.

But he is Zhang Shaoqing, how can he talk and not count.

Gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Yes, but I'm going to be there, what if you go out and do something weird under my pretens."

"Weird?"

Damn, I can't be weird enough to surprise you.

I've never seen a serious person.

Subsequently, Jiang Chen hoped that Shopkeeper Liao could prepare some private rooms as a place for those young men and women to meet.

Lao Liao agreed.

Because what Jiang Chen was holding in his hand was the certificate of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, he could still trick him.

And he had a faint intuition that Jiang Chen was not an ordinary person.

It's getting dark.

The night is low, the lights are dim, and the night in Shangjing is full of prosperity and vitality. The traffic is full of light and light, which makes people revel in this charming night.

Some small shops along the Tianzi River are also arranging everything to prepare for the arrival of the festival.

Zhang Ziang and Lao Liao were already lying on the table unconscious.

Xiao Chuang laughed as he drank the remaining wine in the jar.

"Little Brother Jiang, you are the most different person I have ever met."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Because you're not following the rules." Xiao Chuang pondered it carefully and said.

"Unruly?"

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.

If he had obeyed the rules, he would have died no longer knowing how many times.

Thinking of a poisonous snake staring at him all the time, his heart couldn't calm down.

I wonder if that person today has anything to do with the person who poisoned him in the second hall before......