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Chapter Thirteen(2/2)

"Governing southern Xinjiang? Ha."

chuckled.

The former host was an arrogant and dandy, his character has been ruined, and he still has no support from the people. Now you come out and tell me that you want to govern southern Xinjiang. How to govern it? Are you going to govern it with words?

Not a saint.

There is no telling whether I can survive this winter.

As the saying goes, if you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You must first let yourself eat.

I just want to make money now!

Now that he had figured it out, he no longer struggled. Seeing that Jia Youcai was enjoying the roast, he didn't bother him. He found a stool and continued to read the bills.

But before I even read two pages, the crowd dispersed again.

With a roar, another group of people rushed into the crowd. The onlookers didn't know what happened, so they had to give way.

Immediately afterwards, four richly dressed old men stepped in.

The leader of the group, the old man, had a kind face and a clean goatee.

Li Chengjiu raised his head slightly, and what caught his eye was an emerald inlaid on the old man's hat.

This gem is such a thief, I really want to take it off.

"Hello, Jiangwang BBQ, do you want to take it away or eat it here?"

Xiaozhu hurriedly stepped forward to greet the guests, but the old man just nodded slightly, then walked around him and came to Li Chengjiu.

"Li Shouren, President of the Southern Xinjiang Chamber of Commerce, met with His Highness the King of Xinjiang."

Li Chengjiu frowned.

"President of the Chamber of Commerce?"
Chapter completed!
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