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038, just plan

038, take advantage of the situation

Juxianke has been closed for rest these days, and even the nearby area has become deserted.

At noon that day, when Yuchi Pingting came back from outside with Mo Mo, she saw Feng Qingyu wandering anxiously back and forth outside the Juxianke gate, as if waiting for something.

"Qingyu, what are you doing?" Yuchi Pingting stepped forward and asked.

"There is a batch of supplies that should have arrived in the morning, but they haven't come yet. I'm really worried." Feng Qingyu frowned and looked at Yuchi Pingting anxiously.

"I see that all the work inside has stopped. What's going on?" Yuchi Pingting seemed to have noticed something was wrong and continued to ask.

"We are just waiting for this batch of supplies. Without the materials, the craftsmen cannot start work."

"Did this happen a few days ago?"

"That's not true. That's why I trust them so much. Who knows, this batch of goods has not come yet."

"Ha, there's no point in being anxious here. It's better to give the craftsmen a day off and the wages will be paid." Yuchi Pingting comforted her with a smile.

"Boss, you don't know, this batch of goods is high-quality mahogany. I ordered three cars, which cost several thousand taels of silver. I asked the owner of the wood shop before, and he said that they would buy such valuable goods.

I was relieved because the escort was escorted by the escort, but I didn’t expect that he still hasn’t come yet.”

"It's also possible that the large group of people with the escort agency can't move quickly. We'll wait and see." Yuchi Pingting consoled her.

"This is the only way." Feng Qingyu said helplessly, walking into the shop to give the craftsmen a holiday.

After Yuchi Pingting coaxed Mo Mo to take a nap, she walked out of the room and found that Feng Qingyu was drinking alone. She walked over and asked, "What? Is our second master worried about something?" As she said this, she sat down with Feng Qingyu.

Qingyu also poured a glass of wine across from him.

"Hey, for some reason, there was an endless stream of customers in the store some time ago. I was busy all day. I was very energetic directing the craftsmen to work these days, but now I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

adapted."

"Haha, it turns out that's the reason. Then give yourself a holiday and go shopping on the street." Yuchi Pingting said.

"If you don't go, it would be boring to be alone."

"Is it because Xiaoyao is not around to quarrel with you, so you feel bored?"

"How is that possible? He, I am out of sight and out of mind." Feng Qingyu quickly defended.

Yuchi Pingting was about to say more, but suddenly she heard someone knocking on the door, so she got up and opened the door. Feng Qingyu also got up and followed.

When they opened the door, they saw seven or eight people who looked like coachmen looking at them pantingly. One of them stood up and asked, "Is the head of Juxianke here? We have sent wood."

"Why are you here now?" Feng Qingyu said and was about to step forward when Yuchi Pingting suddenly stopped her and signaled her to be alert.

Feng Qingyu then carefully looked at the people in front of her. They were not the people who had come to deliver materials a few times before. Their faces were very raw, and the wheels and awnings of the three large carts behind them were all covered with blood.

"I'll inspect the goods first." Yuchi Pingting was afraid of being deceived, so she stepped forward and opened the awning. She saw a cart full of redwood inside, but the arrangement was a little lazily, as if the car was passing violently.

The bumps caused this.

Yuchi Pingting carefully checked the other two cars and found that there was nothing wrong inside the car.

"Shouldn't we arrive this morning?" Yuchi Pingting asked, but she still did not relax her vigilance.

"We don't know about this. We were hired to deliver goods on the way. We don't know about the rest."

"Were you hired on the way? What's going on? Where is the old customer who delivered the goods before?" Feng Qingyu asked.

"I see, something must have happened." Another driver interrupted.

"What on earth is going on?" Yuchi Pingting asked.

"We really don't know. We haven't rested since we came back from work in the morning. The boss said there was an urgent job. It turned out that a young man wanted to find some coachmen. He gave him a lot of money, so we followed him.

, but when we went out and saw that he was the only one, he still paid us first and asked us to deliver the goods in time. We really didn’t know the rest. We just saw blood stains on the car, so

That’s what I guessed.”

Yuchi Pingting and Feng Qingyu were both extremely surprised at the moment, but looking at the honest and frank manners of these coachmen, it seemed as if they were lying.

"What does it look like to hire your young master?" Yuchi Pingting asked.

"That young man is in his twenties, good-looking, and very heroic."

"Also, he has many soldiers." Another driver interrupted.

"Well, the horse he rides on is all white without a single hair, and the sword on his waist is shiny and shiny. The big diamond inlaid on it must be worth a lot of money."

Listening to the chatter of these coachmen, Yuchi Pingting felt that their talk was getting more exaggerated and outrageous, and since she couldn't find any clues, she asked Feng Qingyu to send them away.

Although Feng Qingyu knew that they had received money from others, she still rewarded them. After watching them walk away, Feng Qingyu asked: "Boss, who do you think hired them?"

"I don't know." Yuchi Pingting shook her head, and then said slowly: "We don't even know whether he is an enemy or a friend, but since the materials have arrived, let's call the craftsmen to work tomorrow. We should be careful about the others.

,Maintaining the status quo."

"knew."

Who is it? Yuchi Pingting kept recalling the people related to her in her mind. Combined with the descriptions of the coachmen, she vaguely felt that there was an image in her mind, but she couldn't see clearly clearly.

"Boss, I checked carefully." Yi Xiaoyao walked in at this moment: "There are people with the name "Yan" in the world. I have carefully inquired about their resumes, and no one can.

It has something to do with the Zhang family." Yi Xiaoyao finished speaking in one breath, then strode into the house, got a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"That's strange. Could it be that this Yan Xiaosan is not even famous in the world, so you can't find it out?" Feng Qingyu asked doubtfully.

"I have an intuition that this person is definitely not a simple person. The world is so big that it is not easy to find a person easily. If we continue to check so blindly, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Then we might as well take the initiative and seduce him.

Come out." A smile appeared on Yuchi Pingting's lips.

"Boss, you don't want to..." Feng Qingyu and Yi Xiaoyao said in unison.

"Yes, that's exactly what I want to do." Yuchi Pingting's eyes flashed with light.

Feng Qingyu and Yi Xiaoyao knew that Yuchi Pingting's decision would never be changed, so they stopped talking.

"I didn't expect to encounter so many things when I go home this time, but it seems to be getting more and more interesting." Yuchi Pingting said jokingly.

"Boss, there is another good news. I have done what you told me last time in the past few days. I have acquired major hotels in several other big cities, including Luoyang City. If it were not for limited funds,

I can buy more." Yi Xiaoyao complained.

"Funding problem?" Yuchi Pingting asked.

"Yes, I brought all my wealth with me when I came out this time, and now I have spent it all. Alas, I suddenly became a poor man." Yi Xiaoyao said innocently.

"What are you afraid of? Money is useless if you keep it in your hands. Only by investing it can we continuously earn more money for us. You don't have to worry about your own affairs. I will give you something tomorrow and you can just go and buy it." Yuchi

Pingting said confidently.

"Boss, what treasure did you get again?" Yi Xiaoyao asked quickly.

"It seems like it's none of your business." Feng Qingyu rolled her eyes at him.

"Why, it's impossible to ask." Yi Xiaoyao was unconvinced.

"Haha, you don't have to ask. You will know when I give it to you tomorrow." It's not that Yuchi Pingting doesn't want to tell him, but she hasn't yet thought about how to give it to Yi Xiaoyao with so many treasures in the ring space in her hand.

Which one is better.

"Hey, okay, then I'll wait and see tomorrow."

"By the way, have the signs of the restaurants you acquired changed?" Yuchi Pingting asked.

"No, I was just planning to ask you, boss, for advice on this matter."

"That's great. I don't want to be too ostentatious or attract attention. We keep a low profile. There is no need to change the shopkeepers of those shops, and the treatment is better than the original one, you know?"

"I understand, boss!" Yi Xiaoyao said, patting his chest.

"Okay, I'm going to clean up. Qingyu, you go say hello to Mr. Zhang. I want to rent his vacant house."

"Boss, are you really going?" Although Feng Qingyu knew the answer to her question, she couldn't help but ask.

"Huh, of course I have to find out about such an interesting thing. Huh, Yan Xiaosan, I am very curious about you. I must get to know you." Yuchi Pingting showed a knowing smile.

At that moment, everyone went to do their own things. Yuchi Pingting went to the room and saw Mo Mo still sleeping soundly. She gently covered him with a quilt, but suddenly she heard him whispering softly in his sleep: "Daddy, don't throw me away."

Xia Mo Mo..."

These words wanted to stab Yuchi Pingting's heart like a knife. She knew that Mo Mo had only asked her about her father once since she was a child. At that time, she felt that Mo Mo was too young, so she just ignored it. Later, Mo Mo

Mo Bian never mentioned the issue about his father.

Yuchi Pingting understood that it wasn't that Mo Mo didn't want to know, but that the child had been sensible since he was a child. He seemed to realize that this question upset his mother, so he stopped asking. However, at this time, he called out his father in his dream, Yuchi Pingting.

Ting suddenly felt sour and felt sorry for Mo Mo.

But what can I do, son, my mother has been looking for that person, but it is so difficult to find a person in the vast sea of ​​people, what can my mother do?


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