At this time, the man turned to look at Wen Qingzhu and asked respectfully: "Miss, please let that adult come out. With the reputation of Marquis Ping, they will not dare to resist!"
Wen Qingzhu was a little unhappy. She didn't like to be interfered with.
But since she can fight without bloodshed, she is also happy.
He raised his hand and patted it. There was a slight sound of wind, and Yang Liu appeared at the door, taking off his mask, revealing his true appearance.
The thin man looked at Yang Liu, and finally chose to kneel down and said with difficulty: "We surrender..."
The leader surrendered, and the remaining miscellaneous fish naturally abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
Yang Liu waved his hand, and a group of people rushed in, captured the gangsters one after another, and took them away directly.
During this period, he didn't say anything to Wen Qingzhu, and he didn't even look at Wen Qingzhu.
But everyone can see that the beautiful woman in front of them must be related to the Marquis of Ping!
Wen Qingzhu looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Jing Yinuo, a merchant from Yangzhou." The man answered with a very respectful hand.
Wen Qingzhu twitched his lips, turned around and walked into the house: "Come in with me."
After sitting down, Jing Yinuo said hello to Mrs. Chai: "Mrs. Wei."
"Do you know me?" Chai was also curious.
Jing Yinuo smiled and explained: "I am Jing Yinuo, the young boss of Qilin Trading Company."
"You are the young boss of Qilin Trading Company! You have actually come to Jinzhou!" Chai suddenly became excited and looked at Jing Yinuo as if she had seen a savior.
Wen Qingzhu was very sensible and said nothing.
Jing Yinuo said humbly: "My father said before that the matter that can make Mr. Wei ask for help must be a big deal. This junior just speeded up and came here. It has only been two days since we arrived in Jinzhou."
"It's good if you come, it's good if you come." Chai's eyes were full of satisfaction.
Then Jing Yinuo turned around and said hello to Jiang Yuanhan, Wen Mingxuan and others: "You two young masters, and Miss Wei!"
"You don't need to call me miss, just call me Linlin!" Linlin didn't like others calling her miss, so she corrected her immediately.
Jing Yinuo also followed the good example: "Miss Linlin."
This time Linlin didn't say anything.
After a round of greetings, Jing Yinuo looked at Wen Qingzhu and thanked him seriously: "Thanks to Madam this time."
Wen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Do you know who I am?"
"I didn't know this before, but the only one who can make Fu Jiajun cooperate so well is Mrs. Ping Guohou." Jing Yinuo still had such a humble attitude.
Wen Qingzhu didn't like his gesture, but he felt that Jing Yinuo last night was still a bit real.
But she still appreciates Jing Yinuo's cleverness: "Fireworks are falling in Yangzhou in March. Mr. Jing is truly a Yangzhou native, he has everything!"
"Ma'am, that's an award!"
Wen Qingzhu immediately said, "Don't call me madam either."
"girl."
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu simply rolled her eyes, but she still had business to talk about.
"If nothing else, what does Third Uncle want to do with you?"
Jing Yinuo also became serious: "This matter is a long story—"
"Long story short!" Wen Qingzhu interrupted him ruthlessly.
"Yes." Jing Yinuo was very obedient, "Jinzhou's business is monopolized by Qian Yong, and the annual red bean lantern competition has become a personal event where he forcibly collects commissions from Jinzhou merchants!"
"How to say?"
"About the red bean lantern competition, the girl must have heard about it. The purpose is to select the lanterns with the best meanings and sacrifice them to the river god of Yuanjiang River so that he can bless Jinzhou's harvest.
At this time, many wealthy businessmen who want to do good deeds take this opportunity to donate money, which is usually used to build schools, porridge sheds and the like.
After Qian Yong came, he began to force businessmen who wanted to do business in the city to donate money, and he could clearly know how much noise each businessman made in Jinzhou.
According to this, 50% will be donated to the deep, and they will be sunk into the river together on the day when the lanterns are released! "
"Actually, he kept it for himself?" Wen Qingzhu interrupted him.
Jing Yinuo shook his head: "No, if it was just that simple, Mr. Wei could solve it himself! The money was taken away by the gangsters. As for who specifically took it away, the girl must know it in her heart."
Wen Qingzhu sighed: "Young Master is so smart! Now that you know everything, what are you going to do, Master Wei?"
"Originally Jing had to go through a lot of troubles, but now that the girl is here, things are much simpler. If the girl wins the game, I will be responsible for donating the money. Then all the money will be temporarily in my hands. When the time comes to return the money, we can trace where it went!"
At this moment, Wen Qingzhu had to admire that it was such a pity for a talent like Jing Yinuo to go into business!
After learning her identity for a short period of time, such a complete plan has been revised!
I have to accept it!
When they left the Fukou Inn, Wen Qingzhu vaguely felt that someone was staring at him.
But she didn't care. She chose to come forward, so she naturally had her own purpose.
After returning to Jinzhou, Jing Yinuo, the son of Wei Shuang's old acquaintance, moved into the Wei family mansion at Wei Shuang's invitation.
However, the Wei family rarely had so many guests, and the front yard could no longer be occupied.
Jing Yinuo then lived with Wen Mingxuan.
In the past two days, news about the Fukou Inn spread throughout Jinzhou.
Rumor has it that Jing Yinuo deliberately sent someone to let him go. Let the people of Jinzhou know about this in advance, which can expand the influence of Ping Guohou and minimize Wen Qingzhu's existence.
Sitting in the yard, Wen Qingzhu fiddled with the strings and asked Lu Tao: "What do you think of my playing?"
"It's okay." Lu Tao only knew a little about music.
Wen Qingzhu sighed and put down his hand: "When I was young, I also learned the piano from a piano master for several years. Not to mention how good it sounded, but it was passable. Why can't I compare to someone who only studied for half a year!"
Lu Tao was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Madam, some people are just talented. For example, you can have top-notch medical skills by reading medical books, but Mr. Jing can't compare with you!"
"actually… "
She didn't learn it just by reading medical books. Moreover, she studied hard in Medicine God Valley for several years, and had a master like Xie Feichen personally teach her, so she had the medical books she has now.
"You shouldn't have gone to see Mingxuan!" Wen Qingzhu finally said what was in his heart.
Jing Yinuo's arrangements at the inn were so seamless that Wen Qingzhu had no room to interrupt.
Wen Qingzhu has never met such a person in all these years.
In addition to Lu Ce, who is sympathetic to each other, and Pei Yi, who can't figure it out, Wen Qingzhu has always been so competitive!
"Ah?" Lu Tao didn't know why, but suddenly jumped on Mingxuan.
However, Wen Qingzhu is not idle either, since all the things on the surface have been arranged.
She won't let go of the dark side either.
"How do you feel about the places where poor people live in the city these days?"
Speaking of this, Lu Tao hesitated.
After a long while, she said: "I think madam, it's better to go and see for yourself."
That afternoon, Wen Qingzhu quietly went out with Lu Tao.
Arriving at the north of Jinju City, this is the poorest place in Jinju, but—
There are rows of neatly arranged houses in front of them. Although they are small, they are orderly.
People kept coming and going on the road, and their faces were not sad, but very satisfied.
Not long after, an old woman over half her age walked over with a cane.
"Miss Green Tao, you're here again."
Lu Tao smiled and turned back: "Ms. Zhen, are your legs and feet feeling better?"
Aunt Zhen was bent over, with her back hunched and her eyes a little dim. She looked at Wen Qingzhu and said, "Which girl is this? Look at the stranger."
"I am her sister A Zhu." Wen Qingzhu replied with a smile.
Aunt Zhen pointed to a small house not far ahead: "Since you are here, why not come and sit at my house."
Wen Qingzhu glanced at Lu Tao, and then agreed to the aunt.
Arriving at Aunt Zhen's house, Wen Qingzhu was shocked to find that there was such a small house in the world!
This room is only twenty square meters in size, but it is divided into two rooms, a living room, and even a small kitchen in the back.
In addition to a dining table, there are two chairs, two benches, and a storage shelf in the living room.
It feels very cramped when you walk in.
While drinking tea, Wen Qingzhu looked at the room, and his eyes widened even more as he looked at the room.
She actually saw a canopy bed with bunk beds. The bed above had a movable railing door, so she was worried that it would roll down when she slept at night.
There is also a cabinet in the room, plus a table by the window, and the rest can only be walked.
It's not that Wen Qingzhu has never seen poor people's houses, she has never seen such small ones.
After coming out, she learned from Aunt Zhen that the house was arranged by her son's employer.
He also has a grandson who lives in the same room as Aunt Zhen, which is the upper bunk of the bed.
The son and daughter-in-law live in a room with the same layout at the back.
In addition, her son and daughter-in-law all work for the employer, and the family's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by the employer, and even her grandson's education is also arranged by the employer.
Wen Qingzhu was slightly shocked. Is there such a good boss in the world
"Whose boss is this that is so generous?" Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but sigh.
Aunt Zhen smiled and said: "It's the boss Qian of Qianjia Trading Company. He is a very kind person! He also regularly distributes meat, clothes, and some household items during holidays!"
"That's really good. The monthly payment must not be too high." Wen Qingzhu just followed his own wishes and came out.
But unexpectedly, Aunt Zhen suddenly became angry: "Who are you! You are still thinking about asking for monthly money! Boss Qian has already worked hard enough to support so many people! You are still coveting his money!"
Wen Qingzhu felt something was wrong, and Lu Tao quickly comforted Aunt Zhen: "Auntie, I made a mistake. She was talking about Yueqian, a medicine that can cure diseases. If Yueqian is not high, Auntie and her family will not get sick. of!"
"So that's it!" Aunt Zhen nodded, her anger subsided and she returned to her previous gentleness.
"I'm really sorry for scaring the girl, right? Boss Qian is really nice. We can't tolerate others slandering Boss Qian, even if it's a misunderstanding!"
"I'm so sorry. Now I know that Boss Qian is a kind man and his Qianjia Trading Company is very good! He is lucky to have all this!"
Wen Qingzhu followed her words, and Aunt Zhen quickly smiled.
After chatting for a while, Wen Qingzhu and Lu Tao left with an excuse.
On the way home, Lu Tao said to her, "Young lady, you know why."
"I really don't understand, there are actually trading guilds in the world with such skills! Let them believe in them like gods!"