He threw two groups of Turkic people in the inn, leaving behind officials from the Ministry of Rites to receive and accompany him. Master Fang, the hand-off manager, lived his own life.

Recently, Master Fang’s life has not been easy. As the saying goes, “A penny forced a hero to death.” A man’s life is uncomfortable, which is mostly related to money.

Yes, Master Fang is very poor now. The bribe he accepted when he was an official was given to Feng Qiudao with a hot heart. The one million taels given by the prince were kept at home, but the money was too hot, so Fang Zheng dared not move. Mr. Wu gave him 20,000 taels of silver notes, but Fang Zheng gave it back to him as a social public relations fee...

Fang Zheng sighed heavily, are you too selfless? Some of the money you get is not afraid to spend, and some give it to others. This is not like my personality. She is obviously a corrupt official, but she is so honest when she is about to stop.

Young Master Fang sighed all the way and came to Ruyuzhai in the north of the city.

This time he was not kind to come, - he came to ask for silver. Ruyuzhai opened for many days. As a major shareholder, he had not yet divided Hong. Now he was so poor that he was about to beg for food. Fang Zheng naturally thought of Ruyuzhai. When he thought of Ruyuzhai, he thought of Yinzi, and when he thought of Yinzi, he thought of Sister Feng, and her big red bellyband.

After stepping into the door, the business in the store was as prosperous as usual. Sister Feng was standing behind the counter and instructing the guy to work hard.

"Wow, the business is good today. Boss, congratulations on getting rich." Fang Zheng smiled happily. The better the business, the more money I can get, the better, this is a good phenomenon.

When Sister Feng looked up and saw Fang Zheng, her face flashed with joy, then she raised her pretty face and said, "This store will not accept male customers, please go out."

Fang Zheng blinked and smiled, "I'm not a guest. You are the boss's wife. I am the boss. Have you forgotten? Besides, you are not a nunnery here, why don't male guests come in?"

Sister Feng finally laughed out loud, walked out of the counter, pinched Fang Zheng hard: "I told you to take advantage of me! Come with me, don't stand here, it's inconvenient for you, a big man."

As he said that, Feng Jie pulled Fang Zheng up and walked towards the backyard. Fang Zheng was staggered by Feng Jie and struggled while walking, "What's inconvenient? I think it's quite convenient. So many beauties are looking at me..."

While staggering back, he waved excitedly to the female customers in the store: "Hi! Beauties, buy more, go home and dress up beautifully and show me. As the saying goes, 'Women are to please themselves'..."

"Treat death! Why don't you leave quickly!" Feng Jie pinched him angrily. The two of them pulled to the backyard under the shocked and shy eyes of the female customer in the store.

Fang Zheng didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. As soon as he arrived at the backyard, he went into Fengjie's wing room. Fengjie was anxious and stopped him and said, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Zheng glanced inside and said, "...I'll go in and drink a sip of water. Your master is not hospitable at all. When I come, I will let me stand outside and bask in the sun? And the shopkeeper, how can I be the one!"

Feng Jie bit her lower lip and blushed, "No, that's the wing room where I live, you can't go in!"

Fang Zheng said "cut" disdainfully: "When I like it..."

Taking advantage of the moment when Sister Feng relaxed her vigilance, Fang Zheng rushed into the wing like a quick-moving monkey.

Sister Feng was shocked and Hua Rong shouted: "Ah! You're going to die!"

The praise from Master Fang came from the wing room: "Wow! Sister Feng, my taste has changed recently. My bellyband has changed to pink! Well, it really has meaning. I like it... Oh, no beating people..."

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After closing his slightly messy hair, Feng Jie stared at Fang Zheng and said, "I have been out of the Heavenly Prison for so long, so I don't want to come to the store to see it. I will burn this store with a torch. You must not know."

Fang Zheng spread his hands and smiled and said, "You're busy... I don't have to worry about state affairs and people's livelihood, taxes, rivers, military salaries, agriculture and sericulture, I really don't have time to come... Recently, I was dispatched to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for negotiations, and the court can't live without me for a day..."

Feng Jie held back her smile and said, "Bah! Don't think I don't know. You are just a fifth-rank scattered official and you are idle every day. It's not a solution to get your salary when you are so idle. Then she sent you to negotiate with the Turks. As a result, you will kill someone's horse as soon as you meet..."

Fang Zheng said unhappily: "Hey, I don't like to hear this. Others say that I am a national hero. Why did you become a slut in your mouth?" As he said that, he proudly said: "In front of the Turks, killing horses and bleeding horses in front of the Turks, but the Turks had no choice but to touch my conscience and say, which Huachao people can do it?"

Sister Feng smiled and said, "Look, you can do it. National heroes took the time to come to this shop today. What's the point of doing?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I'll see you. I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you..."

A trace of brightness flashed through Sister Feng's beautiful eyes: "Really?"

Fang Zheng nodded: "Of course it is true, more real than real money and silver. I have been admiring Fengjie for more than a day or two. I have been thinking day and night, and I can't sleep or eat. Fengjie's grace is as firm as an old tree in my heart, as holy as Guanyin sitting on a lotus..."

Sister Feng looked ashamed, but Young Master Fang changed his mind and then said, "...Hehe, by the way, I'll get some money..."

Just like sitting on the hot kang but was poured down by a basin of cold water, Feng Jie's face changed a few times, and finally she raised her face and said coldly: "It's hard for you to lay so many preparatory things before. You're asking for money for a long time."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Of course, I really miss you, so I came here in person, otherwise I would send someone to get it more convenient... Sister Feng, hehe, the business in the store is good..."

Sister Feng said coldly: "The business is good, but it costs money. Two words: No!"

Fang Zheng suffocated and said, "Why...?"

"No, no, anyway." Feng Jie gave him a pretty look, looked up at the sky, looked "What can you do to me?"

After being stunned, Fang Zheng suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "You, you... I am a shareholder in this store. We have signed a contract! You won't want to take it alone, right? I, I..." After looking around, Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I'll fight with you!"

Sister Feng glared at him fiercely and shouted: "Sit down! You don't have to be embarrassed if you scream!"

As he said that, Feng Jie ordered the account room to take the account book and pointed to the explanation above: "In the past two months of opening, the daily expenses are about 100 taels of silver. The cost is about 2,000 taels of silver per month. The income is, the total net income is...hehe, 80,000 taels of silver..."

Fang Zheng didn't care about being angry when he heard this, and opened his eyes wide in surprise and said, "80,000 taels? Damn! Are you a black store you open? Part-time robbing money?"

Sister Feng said happily: "I have to thank Princess Changping. She has helped us attract many distinguished guests. Our Ruyuzhai is now famous among the nobles and nobles in the capital. The families of those ministers bought thousands of taels of silver and didn't blink..."

Fang Zheng happily stretched out his hand: "Little girl, I still said I don't have money, come quickly! I want to pay dividends!"

Sister Feng gave him a blank look and said angrily: "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. There is indeed money, but I fell in love with a shop in the west of the city some day ago..."

Fang Zheng felt dizzy: "You... have you taken a fancy to the store again?"

Sister Feng nodded happily and said, "Yes, the location of the store is very good, and it is close to Qinhuai River. The owner offers a price of not much or less, just about 80,000 taels of silver..."

Fang Zheng said with a sad face: "Sister Feng, what do you want to do when you open so many stores? The money you earn now is enough for you to spend two lifetimes. What's the use of asking for so much money..."

Feng Jie looked at Fang Zheng with a grievance and sighed, "I am a widow, and I have no children or husband. No one can count on me. I can only earn more money and give myself a pension and see me off..."

Fang Zheng said helplessly: "Then you don't have to drive so fast. Sister Feng, I am now penniless and my situation is worse than you. You can give me some money, otherwise you won't be able to live this life."

Feng Jie smiled and shook her head: "We have agreed in advance. If Yuzhai opens a branch again, you must invest in cash. Therefore, your dividend is just used as stock capital. Master Fang, go to another place to think about it. This store has no money to share with you."

Fang Zheng was so serious that he was exhausted. Feng Jie just disagreed. In the end, out of the position of his partner, he sympathized with him to borrow thirty taels of interest-free loans and asked him to write down his IOU...

Fang Zheng looked at the pitiful thirty-two-patterned silver in his hand, and felt like he was crying without tears. He looked at Feng Jie resentfully. Feng Jie patted his shoulder sympathetically: "Save some flowers, our second branch is about to open..."

Fang Zheng stared at her with hopeful eyes: "Can I get dividends then?"

Feng Jie shook her head with a smile: "No, I have to continue looking for a store, let's open a third branch..."

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Sister Feng sent the sad-faced young master Fang to the door of the store. Fang Zheng turned his head and looked pitiful and was about to say something to Sister Feng. But he saw Xiao Wu running from the street in a hurry and panting, "Young Master... Young Master, it's not good! General Feng sent someone to the mansion to spread the message, asking you to go to the inn quickly..."

Fang Zheng held his forehead and groaned: "What's wrong with those two Turkic people?"

Xiaowu gasped and said, "I heard they started fighting."

Fang Zheng said: "What are the officials of the Ministry of Rites doing for food? They are watching from the side? Besides, just fight, just fight, it's not our business."

Xiaowu said, "...Yes, young master. Then do you want to go over and take a look?"

Fang Zheng leisurely shook the folding fan and said, "Go, of course you have to go, but there is no need to hurry this matter. It's normal for the Turks to fight. They fight in their own nests. Why are we in a hurry... By the way, why are they fighting?"

Xiaowu recalled: "It seems that I heard that the house in the inn was burned. The two gangs of Turkic people said that it was burned by the other party, so they started fighting..."

Fang Zheng was stunned: "The house in the inn is..."

Then Fang Zheng jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on: "The house in the inn has been burned? Damn! Why didn't you say it earlier?" After that, Fang Zheng lifted up the hem of his clothes, ran away.

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