Seeing He Liang and his group leaving in shame and there was no one in the teahouse, Feng Wuhen signaled Xu Chunshu to hang up the sign of closing the business and asked the shopkeeper to take everyone to the inner room.

"Is this why you were so attentive to me at first?" He was a little angry, but more praised. "If you have such a pair of cheesy eyes, your boss's business should be better than it is now."

The shopkeeper was so scared that he was a little scared. Seeing that Feng Wuhen had no intention of blame, he dared to raise his hand to wipe his face, and then said respectfully, "If you come back to your highness, Xiaomin's business here was originally good, but Mr. Wei insisted on wanting this teahouse and often sent thugs to make trouble here, so there were fewer talents. As for your highness's identity, Xiaomin just wanted to test it at first, but he knew that your highness knew that cup, so he dared to leave you. In the presumptuous place, Shang begs Your Highness to forgive him."

"Well, then do you know that I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for a lifetime?" Feng Wuhen's smile became deeper, "Besides, the He Liang who left just now is not a kind person. If he holds a grudge, your small shop will be even more unsustainable."

The shopkeeper looked helpless, "Your Highness doesn't know that this teahouse has been passed on to Xiaomin, so how dare you get rid of it easily? Xiaomin also knew that Min did not fight with the officials, but he really couldn't bear to have the inheritance left by the ancestor of Li that year being ruined by others. Mr. Wei wanted to convert Xiaoke's teahouse into a restaurant and abandon the sign of "Shuiyu Shengyan". Xiaomin must not agree to this condition, so he used such means to force it."

"Boss Li,"

As soon as Feng Wuhen said, the shopkeeper refused repeatedly, "Your Highness, don't call Xiaomin like this, you really want to kill someone. Xiaomin's surname is Li, and his name is just a character for Qiao. Your Highness can just call Xiao a cheap name.

"Li Qiao, since you can't escape Wei Wenlong's entanglement, I might as well give you an idea." Feng Wuhen sat down on his own, as if he was playing with the folding fan in his hand with some concentration.

Li Qiao's heart was tense. Could it be that the prince also took a fancy to his teahouse? He couldn't help but regret his recklessness. These nobles are easy to deal with. He also wanted to use tigers to drive away wolves. It was so childish. "Your Highness's idea, the common people listened attentively." He gritted his teeth and burst out a sentence.

"I will discuss with Wei Wenlong, and he will buy your shop and then hire you to continue as a shopkeeper. How about it?" Feng Wuhen casually made his own suggestions.

This suggestion was far beyond Li Qiaodi's expectations. He was worried that Wei Wenlong would lose the century-old sign of "Shui Yu Shengyan". If he could hire himself as the shopkeeper, he could at least look at it. However, he did not believe that Feng Wuhen would be a good person for nothing. After all, he is a veteran in the business world, so how could he not see that he was playing hard to get? "Your Highness is so righteous, the little people are grateful. I wonder where the little people can serve your highness?"

Feng Wuhen gave an evaluation in his heart. "My request is very simple, just to use the boss's eyes. Since the boss has such a pair of eyes that distinguish between rich and poor, wouldn't it be a pity if he was wasted? If he could use it to observe people, he would definitely show his strengths."

Li Qiao couldn't help but feel ridiculous. These seventh Princess is not a constable from the Ministry of Justice. What do you want to see people? The dignitaries and nobles in the capital will still be recognized by Feng Wuhen. Besides, the common people are not worthy of his attention. His eyes are poisonous, but it is useful to look at those different people from ordinary people. He is not a mentor. Can you still expect him to see the thousands of miles of horses among thousands of people?

Feng Wuhen seemed to see his doubts, "I don't want you to do anything shameful. With Wei Wenlong's character, the brand of Shuiyu Shengyan will start sooner or later. If there are more people coming and going, some officials may be mixed with them. I will send you a helper. If you see someone who is an official in the future, you might as well write it down and then summarize it and hand it over to me."

Although the matter seemed very simple, Li Qiao knew how much he had to take on. It was obvious that he wanted to be a spy himself! According to Uncle Wei's temperament, this teahouse was probably going to be renovated. It would be an exception to be able to retain the teahouse below by then. The upstairs must be a restaurant. The nobles are definitely in contact with each other for the face of Lord He behind Uncle Wei. At that time, they will recognize the person and report their name to the Seventh Prince. All the clichés and other things cannot escape his mastery. It is really a very cruel trick. But I can't refuse. After all, for myself, the ancestral craftsmanship and signature are the first.

"Your Highness has already said that can the little people refuse?" Li Qiao's face was even more ugly than bitter gourd, but there was a hint of pride in the middle. He was not the kind of person who was willing to be ordinary, but he was a little depressed when he was old. If Feng Wuhen was really satisfied, he could reach the sky in one step, at least he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, which was better than being bullied. He secretly decided that one day he would have to redeem this teahouse and not let Wei Wenlong underestimate him.

Feng Wuhen's plan was not made in advance, and it was just a sudden idea. He suddenly realized that his previous vision was too narrow. There were many religions in the capital. Although Brother Lang was indeed a good information channel, if he met a Fangzheng official, he would never go to the kind of fun to have fun. However, he was like restaurants and teahouses, although the information was mixed and there was not much worth spending time, but he only knew which officials had close contacts and could draw some truth from it. As long as some small clues were found, it might be enough for his own people to analyze.

He suddenly frowned. Today's travel in a mini-dress was a matter of a moment. Unexpectedly, he caused so many troubles and had to deal with it for a while after he went back. He really had no time to spare. He smiled bitterly and glanced at Li Qiao who was respectful. Fan Hengwen would have a headache, and he would have to deal with the famous and cunning Wei Wenlong, alas.

Wei Wenlong sat calmly in the hall of the Qin County Prince's Mansion. Unlike what He Liang retelled, he did not think that the prince would be unable to get along with him for a small teahouse owner. It was just a ulterior motive that He Liang knew. What did he know about him like! A smug smile appeared on Wei Wenlong's mouth. He proved early that he did not rely entirely on his brother-in-law's power to have good luck today. Only by being able to get along with the high-ranking officials can he be truly invincible.

Suddenly, Wei Wenlong heard a movement and stood up quickly. Sure enough, after a while, a young man with a calm face walked out of the inner room and looked at him with sharp eyes from time to time.

"Grassip to the Seventh Prince." Wei Wenlong knelt down respectfully, but he was helped up before his knees fell to the ground.

"Boss Wei doesn't have to be too polite." Feng Wuhen did not intend to make this delicate person think that he was deliberately pretending to be an air. "I didn't expect that I could see Boss Wei, who is famous in the capital so quickly, wouldn't it be a blessing! If I hadn't asked the Butler He to pass on a message, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come so quickly, right?"

Wei Wenlong felt an extremely relaxed feeling. He was indeed not wrong. If the Seventh Prince came up and asked for punishment, he would never have easily resolved the chaos in Fujian and then won the emperor's trust. "Your Highness is too much, Caomin came to apologize for the crime. Butler He mistakenly understood Caomin's intentions, so he did such shameful things. Thanks to Your Highness's call, otherwise if he implicated Lord He's official voice, Caomin would never be redeemed."

Such high-sounding words were spoken from the incompetent merchant, but there was an unspeakable sincerity. "Okay, Boss Wei doesn't need to be polite anymore. I didn't invite you for that little thing. You must know that you are a big boss who makes money every day. If you disturb your big thing, I'm afraid Lord He will also seek this king's theory at that time?" Feng Wuhen joked for a while, and then said seriously, "Since I'm asking Boss Wei to come, I will naturally have to talk about big deals."

Wei Wenlong's eyes lit up. He had no other hobbies, but had an unusual fanaticism about money. He probably was used to being poor since childhood, so he couldn't stand being poor. Although the girl married He Weitao and he did not have to worry about food and clothing, he just wanted to prove himself, so he begged the brother-in-law to obtain the treasure land of Yiyun Pavilion. In the end, he made a fortune. He Weitao also changed his disdain for himself. "What kind of business does Your Highness have to take care of the grass?" He asked impatiently. As soon as he spoke, he felt that he was too reckless and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Boss Wei has always been very interested in the restaurant business in Beijing, right? The entrance of that teahouse is really good, but why don't you have any idea about other places at the same time? For example, wouldn't it be better if you buy the brothel opposite Zuixianglou and then convert it into a restaurant?" Feng Wuhen saw Wei Wenlong's slightly embarrassed face, "With the customers in Zuixianglou, are you still worried about not having any business?"

Wei Wenlong looked at Feng Wuhen's eyes in confusion, but he had already made up his mind. Zuixianglou is indeed the most frequent place where the nobles and nobles in the capital are in the capital, but they have always been monopolized by several brothels. Now Zuixianglou is a unique team, and it is possible that other peers cannot continue to run. If he can acquire one of the territory of one of them, the profit will definitely not be small. Although his business in the capital is quite large, his foundation is still shallow. He can take this opportunity to engage in a condom with Cui Niang, who is the most handsome in the capital, and may be useful in the future.

"Your Highness is indeed awesome. Caomin is really taught." Wei Wenlong laughed and bowed, "It was just the beginning. Your Highness must have something else to entrust. Caomin listened attentively."

Feng Wuhen showed a relaxed smile, and it was the most pleasant to deal with smart people.

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