Chapter 220 He is a man whose hands are faster than his brain
Jiang Yu: "..."
"Now what?"
"Go to Yaxing."
"Now?"
"Yes."
The old butler who led the way didn't remember which dentistry he sent Xiaobai and the others to, but he still knew the approximate location.
"Master Chen" and Master Yue knocked on four pawnshops in a row before they found the whereabouts of Xiaobaiqi.
Fortunately, because of the corruption and the Song family, no one else dared to take these seven people, and the brokers did not dare to deceive the buyers.
"Master, Master."
After only three days, the fat belly of Huajiao and Daxing was suffocated again. The two of them knelt down in front of "Master Chen".
"Master, are you here to take us back? We won't dare to do it again. Please forgive us and take us back!"
"I'm going to buy you."
Master Yue said, "I am planning to open a franchise store of the Prodigal Son Restaurant in the north of the city. In order to speed up the return of funds, I want to hire experienced people. Are you willing?"
Seven people all looked at "Master Chen". Does the master really not want them anymore?
"You guys go with Master Yue!"
"Master Chen" said with a straight face, "This is your only chance to stand up straight and live a normal life. If you don't cherish it, no one can help you."
"Thank you, sir!"
The seven people knelt down to Master Chen together, and then turned around and knelt down to Master Yue, "Thank you Master Yue for giving me the opportunity to wait."
Every experience makes you wiser!
These seven people have obviously changed a lot and are very pious to their new master.
Jiang Yu: "..."
Could it be that he has become another extremely useful person like the Feng family?
The broker also thought that "Mr. Chen" had changed his mind and came to ask for the person back, so he just wanted to pay for a few days' food expenses, but he didn't expect that it was Mr. Yue who wanted to buy the person.
He didn't ask for much, just one hundred taels for seven people.
After closing the shop door, the broker held his chest with joy. In three days, he earned one hundred taels by giving seven people some food and drink.
People who are close to the prodigal son are not stingy. I wonder if this Master Yue can be ranked third on the list?
When they were taken to the backyard of the Prodigal Son Restaurant, the seven people were still in a trance.
"You stay for two days. I need to arrange a few small things. Once everything is arranged, you can leave with Master Yue."
"Yes!"
……
The commander, who drank a jar of wine by himself, was woken up by his subordinates early in the morning. He angrily scolded his subordinates, "Is he dead? If he's dead, throw him out."
"No, no, the doctor said there's no hope."
"Then wait till you die and throw it into a mass grave."
"Yes!"
When the subordinate walked out of the Qianhu Lord's bedroom, he saw the two people from yesterday. He kindly reminded him, "Qianhu Lord is in a bad mood."
'Master Chen' looked back at Qin Yue, and estimated that Qin's franchise store might not be useful.
"Please tell him that Chen Baijia is looking for him."
Qin Yue bowed and asked his subordinates for help.
'Baijia Chen' glared at Qin Yue fiercely, then bowed to his subordinate who was looking at him, "Please tell the captain that Master Yue wants to open a Baijiazi franchise store in the north of the city. I wonder if the captain is interested?"
The subordinate didn't know what a franchise store was, and he didn't want to report it, but the voice of the captain came,
"Take them to the main hall."
"Yes!"
The subordinate responded quickly and invited the two to follow him.
Not long after they sat down in the main hall, the captain strode in, "Chen Baijia, where did you buy that wine? I'll buy some and store it for later drinking."
“Home-brewed.”
Master Qianhu: "..."
Home brewed?
A restaurant owner brewing wine? Why don't you grow your own food, vegetables, and pigs?
"If you have something to say, just tell me. I'll do it for you if I can. Don't beat around the bush and try to trick me."
"readily!"
Master Chen bowed and requested, "I have a stupid servant who was taken into jail by the city guards as a spy." "When did it happen? Who dares to frame him under my nose?"
"Five days."
Master Chen laughed and said, "It's not that the city guards framed me, it's that my two servants were too stupid..."
"Mr. Chen" told the captain the truth about buying a servant.
The captain's mouth twitched. He came all the way from the capital to buy two Jurchens? And he knew that the identities of the Jurchens might be questionable.
This 'Mr. Chen' is extremely courageous, which suits his taste very well, he likes it!
Unfortunately, this 'Mr. Chen' is a homosexual, otherwise, he really wants to become sworn brothers with 'Mr. Chen'.
"Since he is Brother Chen's servant, I will ask them to bring him here."
The captain shouted to the outside of the main hall, "Bring up all those who were arrested as spies five days ago without a pass for interrogation."
"Yes!"
Someone in the hospital responded immediately.
The "loudspeaker" that the captain brought with him was so loud that the sound lingered in the main hall.
Not long after, someone came to invite the captain to the hall for interrogation.
The captain called for Master Chen and Master Yue to come along.
In the hall, there were five or six people who had been punished kneeling, but there were no young servants.
Seeing 'Master Chen' shaking his head, the captain asked his subordinates whether they had brought all the people with them.
The subordinate stepped forward to speak in private, but was interrupted by the captain's impatient wave of his hand, "If you have something to say, just say it!"
The subordinate retreated far away and shouted, "There is another one. The master said that when he dies, he will be thrown into a mass grave."
Ok?
The captain frowned. Could it be that the man with the fever was the slave of Chen Baijia?
"Carry it up."
A man as red as a boiled shrimp was carried up.
It was the young servant.
"it's him."
"Master Chen" said these three words lightly, but the captain felt a little ashamed. "If I am regarded as a spy and put in jail, I will be punished. I..."
"fine."
Master Chen took out the contract and said, "Please allow me to take him back for treatment. When he wakes up, I will bring him back for questioning."
"no need."
The Qianhu Lord waved his hand and said, "You can take it away!"
"and this."
Master Chen handed the pass that Akang had robbed to the captain, and said, "It was all my fault for not disciplining you properly. I am willing to accept the punishment. I will send someone to pay the fine when I return."
The captain's mouth twitched, and he said something was wrong. It turned out that another person had snatched the road and entered the city.
Because of this incident, all four guards were scolded by the commander.
No! It should be said that he was scolded by the commander in front of the other three thousand households, and the commander just asked the other three to learn from it.
Seeing the captain's face darken, 'Master Chen' touched her nose awkwardly. If she wasn't afraid of making things worse, she wouldn't have handed over the pass.
"He was a man whose hands were quicker than his brains. If he wasn't so skilled, I would have chopped off his hands and feet."
"never mind."
The captain waved his hand, signaling "Master Chen" to take his men away.
After 'Master Chen' left, the captain interrogated other people with little interest.
While he was interrogating, a subordinate came in with a food box, "Sir, the person who delivered the food box said that this is Master Chen's apology to you."
Master Qianhu: "..."
A breakfast is considered an apology?
The aroma of the pan-fried dumplings wafted into his nose, stimulating his taste buds. He was really a little hungry.
Open the lid of the food box, and you will see a dozen dumplings with golden fried bases neatly arranged on green leaves, which is very appetizing.
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