Fan Zhenghong looked at his younger brother, and his face showed some helplessness and kindness: "Second, you are actually very good at doing business, and you are just lacking in mind. If you can take over the food business of our Fan family, you may not be able to maintain it. Our Fan family started with the food business-"
It would be fine if he didn't say it, but Fan Zhengyun urged him even more.
Gu Xiang smiled and said with a smile: "It seems that I should lose money today. I think it's rare to be lucky, and there's a piece of pie in the sky."
While she was talking, she went up to sign the contract, but she looked up again and raised her eyebrows and said, "You are the only one? Is your younger brother going to replace it?"
Fan Zhengyun twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't answer at all, urging Gu Xiang to write quickly: "What do you care about these things, hurry up, hurry up."
Gu Xiang smiled and looked up, but saw that the third son of the Fan family was confused, staring at his elder brother, muttering something, and not knowing what he was thinking.
She was not very troublesome and signed the contract very seriously.
This contract is fair to the government, and in triplicate copies. In addition to her and Fan Zhengyun, one is also left in the government for archives.
Once the sign is completed, it is a foregone conclusion and you must not regret it.
Fan Zhengyun put away the contract letter without saying a word. Hear the people under his command over and hurried over. He moved his own things and turned around and left. Fortunately, he knew to say to his mother: "Mom, live with peace of mind. Tell me what you want to eat and what you want to play. You can find the third brother. Don't worry about anything. The eldest brother was stingy and didn't leave me many valuable items. Fortunately, I can't be hungry yet! Humph."
The third son of the Fan family was dumbfounded for a while, but he was unwilling to give up the Fan Ji Mi Shop in his hand. Seeing his elder brother's expression, he was a little different from usual and said softly: "Brother, I didn't expect it!"
He didn't say he didn't expect anything, he stammered for a few words, and said, "Don't worry about mom, don't worry about sister-in-law, too, I will take good care of me."
After saying that, he turned around and picked up the account book box, ran away.
Fan Zhenghong smiled and said, "Don't be surprised by my little sister... My two younger brothers are ordinary people, a little greedy and a little greedy, but in fact, they are not evil people."
He looked back at the remaining box and smiled, "It's not the time to talk about these two stupid guys."
Gu Xiang looked up at Fan Zhenghong and began to prepare for auctioning his remaining property, even the clerks in Kaifeng Prefecture added several people.
Donation is not something that can be done with just talking, just saying it, and the subsequent procedures are very troublesome.
Gu Xiang yawned, and Xueying stepped forward and put a cloak on her.
The upper body of the cape and the shoulders suddenly became sank. Gu Xiang was stunned for a moment, blinked, and looked back.
Xueying smiled and said, "I think it's still necessary."
Gu Xiang: "..."
The sun shines, and the people's mouth is dry.
The guests who had been watching the fun in the garden for a while and had been waiting for a long time suddenly became energetic and stared at the cards beside Fan Zhenghong and studied carefully.
However, the only one who can study hard is the second and third-rate families in the capital. The truly well-informed wealthy families have already received the news and have made a decision in their minds. At this time, they are all confident.
Many heads of the family sit aside, drink tea and drink tea, and only let the managers who are worthy of their own will participate in the auction.
The people who were juggling left and right had already stepped down, but on the stage, Old Man Zou held the huqin and still played it squeakingly. He played a piece of huqin and wanted to talk about it for a while.
The old lady of the Fan family led her daughter-in-law and hugged her grandson. She looked comfortable and did not worry at all. She nodded and shook her head, and she would comment a few times from time to time.
"This sentence is well said. Wealth is not lustful, poor and humble, and men are heroic at this point. Who said this? It is really well said."
At this time, Old Man Zou no longer talked about stories such as fish eyes mixed with pearls and occupying magpie nests. Instead, he talked about "Kaifeng Detective Notes".
The book "Detective" is now sold in major bookstores in Beijing, and many teahouses and restaurants have invited the storyteller to talk about this book.
In terms of progress, the progress of some teahouses' stories is faster than what Gu Xiang restaurant said.
Gu Xiang’s restaurant has many programs, and most of the time they let the guests go up and have fun. In addition to this old man Zou, most of the time they are old dogs. Qiu Li and the others are intrigued and climb up to talk about a previous paragraph. They also like to choose their favorite plots and never follow the order.
Since this book entered the capital, it was another teahouse and restaurant, the storyteller hired was more professional and the one who spoke more professionally.
Old Man Zou is an expert. After hearing a few words, Gu Xiang blinked and turned around and asked Xueying: "I really wrote this paragraph?"
Snow Eagle: "…"
She suddenly felt shocked, frowned and thoughtfully: "My maid skills are indeed more enhanced and improved."
She didn't know the questions asked by her little lady, but such things could be avoided. If she really knew everything about the master's family and knew everything clearly, she would naturally give an answer.
Gu Xiang thought about it carefully for a while and shook his head: "I haven't written it."
Now she writes a long story. Gu Xiang can remember the general plot of every story, but if she talks about all the details, she can't remember it no matter how good she has a good memory.
At this moment, the story told by Old Man Zou was very clear. It was a murder case caused by jealousy. The Huacai paragraph should be a method of absent-present proof.
The murderer prepared a perfect alibi for himself, dragged all the officials in the court, and the officials personally served as witnesses for him.
At the time of the incident, the murderer was conducting a palace examination.
Because Gu Xiang tried to rationalize this absenteeism as much as possible, she remembered this section quite clearly. She definitely didn't write anything about the murderer in it, actually knew something - his current identity was not his, but the victim from the poor family.
It was also a coincidence that the murderer's mother took advantage of the kindness of a noble lady to do something to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix.
Twenty-five years have passed, and the person involved has grown up. The murderer saw a person who looked exactly the same outside. After deliberately investigating, he finally found the secret hidden in it, so he became interested in killing and killing people and destroying the body.
Gu Xiang: "..."
The few people next to her who were as idle as her and were also listening to stories, Mrs. Zhang from the Liao family in the capital had obviously heard this passage and were excitedly talking to the handkerchief next to her.
"This old man said it well, it's more interesting than what I heard in Fanlou yesterday."
Gu Xiang: "...Was Fan Lou said he was on?"
She wiped the sweat stains on her forehead and sighed quietly.
In such an era, killing is a good way. If you are an inconspicuous little person, no one will take it seriously if you die.
There is no DNA test. As long as a person dies, no one will easily discover the truth.
Speaking of which, should the original owner be able to live to the age of fifteen and live to this day? Should he be glad that some people’s methods are not cruel enough?
Chapter completed!