Chapter 106: Wind News Society (5)
Talk about. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ The fat shopkeeper cried with a sad face, looked at the mess on the first floor, looked at Lu Tianhao who was covered in blood, and looked at the lively crowd outside again and again, and stayed for a long time before he reacted and scolded: "Xiao Jiu, Wang Qi! Where are you all dead! Hurry up and come back for me to clean up!"
Hearing his angry scolding, five or six men hurried over from the corner or outside, and under the orders of the fat shopkeeper, they each went to clean up and comfort the guests. Two other people, together with Ruan Zun and Liu San, carried Lu Tianhao to an empty room upstairs for treatment, and then sent someone to ask for a doctor's treatment.
After the doctor came, he treated Lu Tianhao's wounds, and examined the internal injuries, and finally concluded that his life was fine, but the internal and external serious injuries required long-term recuperation. Then a long couple of prescriptions were prescribed.
After settling Lu Tianhao, Ruan Zun didn't have time to rest, and the fat shopkeeper with a sad face came up.
"Shopkeeper, is there something wrong?" asked Ruan Zun.
"Master, didn't you say that you want to continue to talk about the change of hands of this cloud stack?" The fat shopkeeper seemed to have figured out something, and his tone this time was much more polite.
"Think about it, is there such a thing?" I just said?" asked Ruan Zun.
The fat shopkeeper was a little anxious, "That's what you said, master, just before a blink of an eye." β
"Really?" Ruan Zun pretended to be confused.
"Really, really. The fat shopkeeper nodded vigorously.
"But now, I don't want to talk about it. Ruan Zun said.
"Why, sir, don't you like it here?" the fat shopkeeper's heart sank.
"I like it, I like it, but you are here, so many people gather in broad daylight to fight. β
"It's nothing to gather people to fight, but there is a murder case. β
"It's okay if there is a homicide, but there are two lives and so many injuries, look at the blood all over the ground, this bloody gas. β
"It's okay to have two lives, but these two lives involve two big forces, the Demon Suppression Hall and the Heavenly Dao Sect. β
"It's just that it involves the Demon Suppression Hall and the Heavenly Dao Sect, it's nothing more than His Majesty the Emperor's royal eagle dog power, as well as the powerful underworld power that has risen by leaps and bounds recently, but one of the people who died is the banner master of the Xinzhou branch of the Demon Suppression Palace. β
"If I'm not mistaken, the main hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall is a first-rank military attachΓ©, and this banner master is just a third-rank official, and his rank is as big as the prefect of Shinshu. β
"It's just a fight between them, it stands to reason that it has nothing to do with this stack. But the tea that the flag master drank before he died was poisonous, so the place responsible for the tea and food could not be separated. β
"They're gone now, but it's not going to end up. After dealing with the aftermath, it will inevitably come to the door to entangle in the future. It's okay to be entangled, if you want to find a scapegoat because you can't help the Heavenly Taoism, you will be put in prison for a crime at will, executed in secret, and then your wife will be full of trouble, not to mention your son's official position, whether your life can be saved is another matter. β
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Yixi's face was like earth, his face was drenched in cold sweat, and he almost wanted to fall, but fortunately he was supported by the guy.
As the master of this stack, he has been in business for many years, and he is well-informed, and he knows the darkness of the imperial court, and he also knows the power of these demon suppression halls and the Heavenly Dao Sect. Seeing Ruan Zun talking eloquently, he pondered in his mind for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, master, don't you say it, I know what you mean, don't you just want to take advantage of this matter to lower the price? Count me unlucky, I encountered such a disaster today." As long as you can help me eliminate this disaster, the price of this cloud stack is easy to say, easy to say. β
Ruan Zun said: "Boy, how can I help you like this?"
The fat shopkeeper sighed and said, "Master, don't pretend, don't I see all those things in my eyes?" You have a friendship with the captain of the Demon Suppression Palace, and you also have a relationship with the injured young man of the Heavenly Dao Sect. I don't want to stay for a moment, and I don't want to affect my eldest son who is an official in Beijing. It wasn't easy for him to get to where he is today, and I can't ruin his future because of small profits. As long as this place can change hands immediately, I will get rid of it, and you have the final say on how much money you have, as long as you don't let me lose a lot. β
He was weak and short of breath at the moment, and he wished he could get rid of it sooner.
And he also knew in his heart that after this incident, among the few people who were interested in taking it down, only Ruan Zun dared to take it.
Unexpectedly, a fight between two factions unintentionally benefited him, a bystander. Ruan Zun was overjoyed, took all kinds of contracts and accounts in this place, and carefully checked them. In the end, he offered a price of two thousand one hundred taels of gold. This place is indeed worth so much money, and the potential is far more than that. The original 3,000 taels is inflated in reality, but in terms of long-term development, it is still worth the money.
He is not a person who takes advantage of the fire, but he has a advantage in the front, and he has to take advantage of it.
And this price far exceeds the current psychological expectations of the fat shopkeeper. Just as they were talking, a large group of people came from the officials of the Xinzhou City Government to investigate and record upstairs and downstairs, which made the fat shopkeeper's careful liver thump again, and he couldn't care about anything, and immediately signed various transfer contracts with Ruan Zun.
He walked so fast that there were thirty or forty men and hired men in the store, and most of them didn't know what was going on until Liu San gathered them together.
Ruan Zun didn't have the energy to care about the trivial matters here, he took care of Lu Tianhao's injuries all the way on the third floor.
Liu San, as his plenipotentiary representative, became the big treasurer here. At this time, it was the time of complacency, and according to the ideas that Ruan Zun had explained before, he began to take over in an all-round way. He has been working in the inn industry for many years, and he is very familiar with all things, and soon, this Yunlai Stack, after being replaced with a new signboard "Fengyun Inn", quickly opened normally.
When the fat shopkeeper left, only the personal guards and family members were taken away, and the manpower in this inn was basically left. And this turned out to be a second shopkeeper, surnamed Hua, who was actually the specific person in charge here. The fat shopkeeper is pampered on weekdays, and he also doesn't have much energy to take care of the trivial things in the stack.
Liu San continued to keep the shopkeeper of the flower, and was responsible for the specific affairs of the stack as usual, and only reported to himself on major matters. He Liu San didn't forget what Ruan Zun said, in the future, the teahouse and food to make money are secondary, and the most important thing is to find out all the news related to the spirits from the south to the north, and he has to do a good job in this part of the work himself.
Therefore, after settling the affairs in the inn and letting the former shopkeepers continue to perform their duties, Liu San took leave from Ruan Zun and hurriedly went to the market in the city to explain to the people of the three sects and the nine streams who had exchanged all kinds of secrets in the past. With the money, he is confident that he can create a messaging system that is 100 times more perfect than before.
The Fengyun Stack has been cleaned, under the leadership of the flower shopkeeper, it quickly resumed normal business, although many customers were worried when they heard the wind, but seeing that everything returned to calm, gradually, the courtyard became lively again.
At this time, on the fourth floor of the stack, in the No. 1 room of the best Lingzi, Ruan Zun was sitting in front of Lu Tianhao. Although the latter was seriously injured and heavily bandaged and drugged, he was still conscious.
Ruan Zun's eyes were filled with deep doubts and sadness.
"Huzi, tell me, why? Why!"