Chapter 1069 Chapter 373: New Industry

Huai Chenghua, who was free from the shackles of the cloud hand, lowered his head and pulled the martial arts disciple lying on the ground up and down, and was about to leave, but he was stopped by Brother Tian.

"Wait" Tian Ge'er said coldly: "Since ancient times, we owe debts to pay off, kill and pay. As long as the Huangfu family is still in Chaochang, the money can't run away. It's just that the debt collection matter is also important. When the Huangfu caravan went out of the city, there were only three people who had mixed with large shares. The largest shareholder was Yun, and even if the money was to be taken, Yun had to take it first. Master Huai has no idea, right? "

Huai Chenghua's face froze, and he nodded without falling: "Yes, yes, boss Yun said that you are a major shareholder of the caravan. If you lose money, you should naturally take it first."

"Just know the rules!" Tian Ge'er snorted: "Now Xiao Huangfu is selling goods. Even if the payment is not enough, Huangfu's family has a house and land, it will not shorten the principal and interest of Qianmin, but if it is because of some people Move, close the little guy to a dead end and make a two shots, Yun somebody can't get around him, do you understand it!"

After being beaten, Huai Chenhua led the martial arts disciples and left in a dingy manner. After Tiange closed the door, he lifted the young man who had collapsed on the ground, and took out two jars and put them on the table. , The desperate young man said lightly: "One can for external application, one can for internal use. Healed in three to five days."

Huangfuwang nodded stupidly, put two cans of medicine in his arms, raised his face swollen like a pig's head to look at Brother Tian, ​​his mouth wriggled, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it was only as thin as a mosquito. "Thank you."

There was still a small half of the cargo at the dock. Huangfuwang did not dare to delay, stood up and left, walked to the door and paused, as if he had finally plucked up the courage, but did not dare to look back. He just promised earnestly: "Brother Yuntian , As soon as the house is sold, I will send your principal and interest money without delay!"

"It's all right." Brother Tian, ​​who was sitting in the courtyard, waved his hand impatiently: "When the goods are realised, the house will be sold. Remember to pay back the principal and cash of the Yunlai Inn Liu and Dingjiawuguan first, Liu The treasurer's money is all the running water of Yunlai Inn. If the money is delayed and the matter is revealed, Liu's debt collection, I can't protect you. There is also Ding's Wuguan, Huaichenghua is just a disciple, if not Ding The master's instructions can't mobilize such a lot of money. Both of these money are in a hurry. You have to arrange as soon as possible. I won't wait for the money here. It won't be too late when you get over it."

"My God"

"If you have time to stay here and be moved, it is better to go to the pier, you were taken away by the disciples of the Ding Family Martial Arts Hall. If those shopkeepers ran away in a panic, those trucks of cargo would really be in vain!"

Sending the young man away, Tian Ge'er walked back to the wood shed dejectedly, Bia sat down on the small bench with a very sad expression.

"Looking at this situation, Huangfu's three-tier fee, you're afraid you won't be able to get it back for a while!"

Tang Luo, who was lying on the bed, stretched his neck and asked with a smile: "They all say that mercifulness is not in charge of soldiers and that it is not right to manage money. Isn't it sure that this business will not lose money?"

"Huh." Brother Tian rolled his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "The businessman who killed orphans and widows for some money is not qualified to be a man and can do business!?"

"That's right!" Tang Luo on the bed smiled again: "Although I agree with you very much, but now the family is poor and can't open the pot, even the money to buy food is gone. Will the plan be paid out?"

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Dongshikou says it’s big, not small

Huai Chenghua, the second brother of Ding’s martial arts museum, took a dozen of his martial arts brothers to collect debts from Huangfuwang, and pressed the young people to Dongshikou Hutong. The news came out soon after only a short time in Dongshikou. All over again.

Many elderly people even took the opportunity to popularize a wave of legends about Tian Ge'er. While satisfying the bragging desire, they also gained a wave of admiration from young people.

And the legendary center Tiange, who just came back from Wujia's pig pen at this time, proudly brags to Tang Luo about the big business he is about to start!

"If this matter is done, I will follow the daily income of hundreds of gold in the first half of the month. When the scale is up later, we will set up a branch in East 2nd East 3rd Street. It is not a problem for Nijin Doujin!"

"Hey, are you the general agent of Wujia Fat Pig? It sounds like you can make money for young and old!"

"Huh, wisdom produces wealth!" Brother Tian raised his head and said proudly: "If I weren't waiting for the money, I wouldn't make this secret recipe into business!"

"Tell me, what business is so great."

"You'll know in a moment!"

Brother Tian patted Tang Luo's belly and said with a smile: "I promise you will never forget the taste as long as you eat it once!"

He was slapped on his belly again, and Tang Luo, who was inexplicably humiliated, was tickled with anger: "Just talk, don't you do it!"

"Yeah? The young man is young and has a bad temper, so he dared to talk to his eldest brother like this." Tiange raised his eyebrows and patted Tang Luo's belly again, provocatively: "What's the matter with you? You can still get up? Hit me?"

"Hum" Tang Luo, who was inexplicably hitting him again, muttered in his heart that the hero does not suffer from the immediate loss, but he still refused to accept his arrogance, and hummed: "You wait for my recovery!"

Faced with the harsh words, Brother Tian wanted to take another shot. An old man called out from outside the room: "Is this Mr. Yun?"

Hearing the door call, Tian Ge'er looked happy, and he didn't care to teach him, so he opened the door to welcome the goods.

As soon as the door opened, a foul smell came out. Behind the cart dragged by the old man was buckets of **** pigs.

However, Brother Tian didn't seem to care about the stench at all. After checking the buckets, he accepted the goods with satisfaction and put them in the yard.

In the Chaochang in mid-September, there was still residual heat left. Mosquitoes flew in groups in the courtyard following the stench, turning the otherwise refreshing small courtyard into a place where the stench hovered.

But Tiange, who was in the midst of mosquitoes and flies, didn't seem to be able to smell the stench at all. He sealed the pigs in the yard and piled them into the cellar, leaving only a bucket to start processing.

Tang Luo in the room was autistic again. If he had known that the business Tian Geer was talking about was these uneaten pigs, then he would do his best to stop it.

But now it's too late to say anything, the small courtyard has been polluted, and even the air is smelly!

Long Xi Tianjiao, with a face of subjugation, put out his hand from the Shenque hole again, pinching the flies and mosquitoes that flew into the house to death.

From now on, here is the Flyer Restricted Zone!

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In a rich place like Chaochang, even the poorest people can find a job if they work hard.

However, this city with an inch of land and an inch of gold has few arable land, because compared with the land price of Chaochang, the land is sold for gold and silver, and then go out to buy grain. The grain that can be bought will not be produced in ten lifetimes .

(End of this chapter)