Chapter 59: 59
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Wen Jiu took out the papers from the table and blew lightly, the words written on the paper had just dried up, she kept it in her sleeves and turned to look at the person.
16.7 ladies were wearing silk dresses, golden hairpins and clouds. Their auras were also quite domineering. One could tell with a single glance that they were extraordinary young mistresses of a rich family.
Wen Jiu thought carefully.
He finally found this person from his memories, the daughter of the Minister of Industry, Yang Qin.
This person was the young girl from home, and was extremely favored. Her luck was not bad, and after marrying the crown prince as her concubine, Zhao Feng ascended the throne, she became one of the fourth concubines.
A very troublesome person.
"Why aren't you speaking?" The head maid beside Yang Qin shouted: "Didn't you hear what my Young Miss has said? This shop, we'll buy it! "
Only then did Shopkeeper Zhang react. He walked up and said: "I've already sold this shop to this Miss Wen. You've come late."
The shops on North Street were not easy to buy or sell, and even though Dijing stores didn't look like they were anything special, no one knew who the owners of the shops were.
Yang Qin's maid immediately frowned, "What did you say?"
With a bitter face, Shopkeeper Zhang said: "This shop has already been sold. It was just opened a while ago."
That was all.
Putting aside the fact that they had lost money, they might even offend the young lady of the Shang Family.
He had suffered a huge loss this time!
Yang Qin did not mind: "Isn't it a matter of money for me to pay twice the price? The thing that I do not lack the most is silver. "
"Excuse me."
Wen Jiu smiled slightly and said: "Young lady, you have blocked the door."
"How dare you!"
The four maids by Yang Qin's side shouted in unison, their voices overlapping with each other to the point of almost deafening.
Wen Jiu felt dizzy hearing that, but he still maintained a smile on his face, "This shop is mine now, I said I'm not selling it, but can you let me go now?"
"I'll pay three times the price."
Yang Qin did not even look at Wen Jiu, and directly went to the front desk and threw out a stack of silver notes, "Take back the bills in her hand, sell the shop to me."
Shopkeeper Zhang was moved, his gaze turned between Wen Jiu and himself as he hesitated before speaking: "Th-this, Miss Yang, this is not good, is it?"
These two people were involved, but the price they offered was as different as heaven and earth.
"What's wrong with that?"
Yang Qin turned around and glanced at Wen Jiu in disdain, "My father is the Minister of Industry in the imperial court, my sister is Imperial Concubine Fu, her saint's wife is at the moment Long, what does she count as?"
The ladies' circle in the capital was only so big, which family had never seen a young girl before? At most, this person was just a merchant who was not on the stage.
"Miss Wen."
Shopkeeper Zhang walked towards Wen Jiu and carefully discussed: "You heard what Miss Yang has to say, this Pu Zi is something that she must have, if we have anything we can discuss it with her."
It was almost written on his face that "she is a daughter of a noble family, you can't afford to offend her".
"There's nothing to discuss."
Wen Jiu was still right, "Not selling."
The eldest brother had the limelight on the Conference Hall, she could not embarrass the Xie Family in the business world.
Furthermore, this was the first time in her life that she was buying a store to do business. If her reputation was cut off by someone, wouldn't that ruin her entire life's fortune?
"Lady! "Look at this …"
Manager Zhang panicked. Before he could finish, Yang Qin suddenly spoke out: "Close the door!"
The sound of his voice faded.
A few attendant s closed the door.
Yang Qin then sat on the reclining chair with the posture of an honorable lady, "Bring over the papers on her body."
"Don't come near me!"
The maid who followed Wen Jiu out suddenly stood in front of her, "Miss Yang, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, your actions …"
"Cut the crap!"
attendant pulled her aside and pushed her aside, "Don't be so shameless! "My young lady is willing to pay silver, that's your fortune, even if it doesn't cost silver …"
"Well?"
The curve of Wen Jiu's lips turned slightly cold as he reached out to grab the wrist of the little maid and supported her, "Shang Shu's daughter, little sister Fu Fei, seems like she has quite the reputation."
"How could someone like you compare my Young Miss's identity to that of my clan's young mistress?"
The head maid's tail was almost reaching the sky.
Yang Qin raised the tip of her shoes, "You can only blame your bad luck. I was in a bad mood today and wanted to buy a shop to ease my heart, but you actually dared to snatch it away from me?"
These words were overbearing.
Even the Eldest Princess did not have such a domineering attitude.
Wen Jiu could not help but smile, "Master Shang Shu sure has a lot of salary."
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.
"You talk too much!"
Yang Qin immediately stood up, "Cut off her tongue for me!"
"Miss Yang!" "Miss Yang!"
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Zhang panicked. He only wanted to sell his store and didn't want to provoke a lawsuit!
If something happened, someone would naturally protect the young miss of the Shang Shu family, but they were ordinary citizens who would only be held responsible.
However, this group of servants from the attendant only recognized that their master did not recognize any laws, and immediately attacked. Wen Jiu threw a teapot on the table on the side to the side.
'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard as the broken pieces of the porcelain flew into the air.
The attendant were stunned.
Wen Jiu stood in place, his expression normal, "There's something I seem to have forgotten to say."
Yang Qin was so frightened by her sudden action that her face turned pale. After a long while, she came back to her senses, "What else do you have to say?"
"My brother Xie Heng."
Wen Jiu only said four words.
The entire teahouse fell into silence in an instant.
It was incomparably quiet.
Yang Qin and the few maids' faces turned pale at such a trivial matter.
If one were to say who was the most influential person in the entire Dijing, it was true that there was no one more deafening than Xie Heng.
Wen Jiu said unhurriedly: "If Miss Yang has anything to say, feel free to come to the General's Mansion to discuss it."
No one made a sound.
Afraid that she would remember, Little Tyrant Xie Heng would turn his head and take their lives.
The head maid beside Yang Qin plucked up her courage and said: "This man is clearly surnamed Wen, but he's pretending to be a Xie Family. He must be faking his power!"
The few people beside him also spoke out: "Just now, Shopkeeper Zhang called her Miss Wen …."
"He must be pretending."
How could it be such a coincidence?
With such a huge Dijing City, they had coincidentally bumped into the young lady of Little Tyrant's family.
Yang Qin frowned, "Tie her up!"
Just as he finished speaking, Wen Jiu had already jumped onto the table, quickly taking a few steps forward, and said condescendingly: "Are you sure?"
Yang Qin shouted, "Capture her!"
The teahouse that had its doors shut suddenly fell into a mess. Desks and chairs were overturned on the ground, and all sorts of noises mixed together. The girl's body was nimble as she picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the ground and walked through the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, it had blocked Yang Qin's vitals.
Wen Jiu said in a low voice: "Don't move, Miss Yang, this is the first time I'm doing this, I'm a little nervous and my hands will tremble."
"How dare you!"
Yang Qin's beautiful face turned white, she did not even have the vigor to scold people anymore.
Before he could finish his sentence.
The door to the teahouse was suddenly forced open by someone. Wen Jiu saw that it was dusk outside, and a young man dressed in embroidered clothes walked in.
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Wen Jiu took out the papers from the table and blew lightly, the words written on the paper had just dried up, she kept it in her sleeves and turned to look at the person.
16.7 ladies were wearing silk dresses, golden hairpins and clouds. Their auras were also quite domineering. One could tell with a single glance that they were extraordinary young mistresses of a rich family.
Wen Jiu thought carefully.
He finally found this person from his memories, the daughter of the Minister of Industry, Yang Qin.
This person was the young girl from home, and was extremely favored. Her luck was not bad, and after marrying the crown prince as her concubine, Zhao Feng ascended the throne, she became one of the fourth concubines.
A very troublesome person.
"Why aren't you speaking?" The head maid beside Yang Qin shouted: "Didn't you hear what my Young Miss has said? This shop, we'll buy it! "
Only then did Shopkeeper Zhang react. He walked up and said: "I've already sold this shop to this Miss Wen. You've come late."
The shops on North Street were not easy to buy or sell, and even though Dijing stores didn't look like they were anything special, no one knew who the owners of the shops were.
Yang Qin's maid immediately frowned, "What did you say?"
With a bitter face, Shopkeeper Zhang said: "This shop has already been sold. It was just opened a while ago."
That was all.
Putting aside the fact that they had lost money, they might even offend the young lady of the Shang Family.
He had suffered a huge loss this time!
Yang Qin did not mind: "Isn't it a matter of money for me to pay twice the price? The thing that I do not lack the most is silver. "
"Excuse me."
Wen Jiu smiled slightly and said: "Young lady, you have blocked the door."
"How dare you!"
The four maids by Yang Qin's side shouted in unison, their voices overlapping with each other to the point of almost deafening.
Wen Jiu felt dizzy hearing that, but he still maintained a smile on his face, "This shop is mine now, I said I'm not selling it, but can you let me go now?"
"I'll pay three times the price."
Yang Qin did not even look at Wen Jiu, and directly went to the front desk and threw out a stack of silver notes, "Take back the bills in her hand, sell the shop to me."
Shopkeeper Zhang was moved, his gaze turned between Wen Jiu and himself as he hesitated before speaking: "Th-this, Miss Yang, this is not good, is it?"
These two people were involved, but the price they offered was as different as heaven and earth.
"What's wrong with that?"
Yang Qin turned around and glanced at Wen Jiu in disdain, "My father is the Minister of Industry in the imperial court, my sister is Imperial Concubine Fu, her saint's wife is at the moment Long, what does she count as?"
The ladies' circle in the capital was only so big, which family had never seen a young girl before? At most, this person was just a merchant who was not on the stage.
"Miss Wen."
Shopkeeper Zhang walked towards Wen Jiu and carefully discussed: "You heard what Miss Yang has to say, this Pu Zi is something that she must have, if we have anything we can discuss it with her."
It was almost written on his face that "she is a daughter of a noble family, you can't afford to offend her".
"There's nothing to discuss."
Wen Jiu was still right, "Not selling."
The eldest brother had the limelight on the Conference Hall, she could not embarrass the Xie Family in the business world.
Furthermore, this was the first time in her life that she was buying a store to do business. If her reputation was cut off by someone, wouldn't that ruin her entire life's fortune?
"Lady! "Look at this …"
Manager Zhang panicked. Before he could finish, Yang Qin suddenly spoke out: "Close the door!"
The sound of his voice faded.
A few attendant s closed the door.
Yang Qin then sat on the reclining chair with the posture of an honorable lady, "Bring over the papers on her body."
"Don't come near me!"
The maid who followed Wen Jiu out suddenly stood in front of her, "Miss Yang, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, your actions …"
"Cut the crap!"
attendant pulled her aside and pushed her aside, "Don't be so shameless! "My young lady is willing to pay silver, that's your fortune, even if it doesn't cost silver …"
"Well?"
The curve of Wen Jiu's lips turned slightly cold as he reached out to grab the wrist of the little maid and supported her, "Shang Shu's daughter, little sister Fu Fei, seems like she has quite the reputation."
"How could someone like you compare my Young Miss's identity to that of my clan's young mistress?"
The head maid's tail was almost reaching the sky.
Yang Qin raised the tip of her shoes, "You can only blame your bad luck. I was in a bad mood today and wanted to buy a shop to ease my heart, but you actually dared to snatch it away from me?"
These words were overbearing.
Even the Eldest Princess did not have such a domineering attitude.
Wen Jiu could not help but smile, "Master Shang Shu sure has a lot of salary."
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.
"You talk too much!"
Yang Qin immediately stood up, "Cut off her tongue for me!"
"Miss Yang!" "Miss Yang!"
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Zhang panicked. He only wanted to sell his store and didn't want to provoke a lawsuit!
If something happened, someone would naturally protect the young miss of the Shang Shu family, but they were ordinary citizens who would only be held responsible.
However, this group of servants from the attendant only recognized that their master did not recognize any laws, and immediately attacked. Wen Jiu threw a teapot on the table on the side to the side.
'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard as the broken pieces of the porcelain flew into the air.
The attendant were stunned.
Wen Jiu stood in place, his expression normal, "There's something I seem to have forgotten to say."
Yang Qin was so frightened by her sudden action that her face turned pale. After a long while, she came back to her senses, "What else do you have to say?"
"My brother Xie Heng."
Wen Jiu only said four words.
The entire teahouse fell into silence in an instant.
It was incomparably quiet.
Yang Qin and the few maids' faces turned pale at such a trivial matter.
If one were to say who was the most influential person in the entire Dijing, it was true that there was no one more deafening than Xie Heng.
Wen Jiu said unhurriedly: "If Miss Yang has anything to say, feel free to come to the General's Mansion to discuss it."
No one made a sound.
Afraid that she would remember, Little Tyrant Xie Heng would turn his head and take their lives.
The head maid beside Yang Qin plucked up her courage and said: "This man is clearly surnamed Wen, but he's pretending to be a Xie Family. He must be faking his power!"
The few people beside him also spoke out: "Just now, Shopkeeper Zhang called her Miss Wen …."
"He must be pretending."
How could it be such a coincidence?
With such a huge Dijing City, they had coincidentally bumped into the young lady of Little Tyrant's family.
Yang Qin frowned, "Tie her up!"
Just as he finished speaking, Wen Jiu had already jumped onto the table, quickly taking a few steps forward, and said condescendingly: "Are you sure?"
Yang Qin shouted, "Capture her!"
The teahouse that had its doors shut suddenly fell into a mess. Desks and chairs were overturned on the ground, and all sorts of noises mixed together. The girl's body was nimble as she picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the ground and walked through the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, it had blocked Yang Qin's vitals.
Wen Jiu said in a low voice: "Don't move, Miss Yang, this is the first time I'm doing this, I'm a little nervous and my hands will tremble."
"How dare you!"
Yang Qin's beautiful face turned white, she did not even have the vigor to scold people anymore.
Before he could finish his sentence.
The door to the teahouse was suddenly forced open by someone. Wen Jiu saw that it was dusk outside, and a young man dressed in embroidered clothes walked in.
Wen Jiu took out the papers from the table and blew lightly, the words written on the paper had just dried up, she kept it in her sleeves and turned to look at the person.16.7 ladies were wearing silk dresses, golden hairpins and clouds. Their auras were also quite domineering. One could tell with a single glance that they were extraordinary young mistresses of a rich family.Wen Jiu thought carefully.He finally found this person from his memories, the daughter of the Minister of Industry, Yang Qin.This person was the young girl from home, and was extremely favored. Her luck was not bad, and after marrying the crown prince as her concubine, Zhao Feng ascended the throne, she became one of the fourth concubines.A very troublesome person."Why aren't you speaking?" The head maid beside Yang Qin shouted: "Didn't you hear what my Young Miss has said? This shop, we'll buy it! "Only then did Shopkeeper Zhang react. He walked up and said: "I've already sold this shop to this Miss Wen. You've come late."The shops on North Street were not easy to buy or sell, and even though Dijing stores didn't look like they were anything special, no one knew who the owners of the shops were.Yang Qin's maid immediately frowned, "What did you say?"With a bitter face, Shopkeeper Zhang said: "This shop has already been sold. It was just opened a while ago."That was all.Putting aside the fact that they had lost money, they might even offend the young lady of the Shang Family.He had suffered a huge loss this time!Yang Qin did not mind: "Isn't it a matter of money for me to pay twice the price? The thing that I do not lack the most is silver. ""Excuse me."Wen Jiu smiled slightly and said: "Young lady, you have blocked the door.""How dare you!"The four maids by Yang Qin's side shouted in unison, their voices overlapping with each other to the point of almost deafening.Wen Jiu felt dizzy hearing that, but he still maintained a smile on his face, "This shop is mine now, I said I'm not selling it, but can you let me go now?""I'll pay three times the price."Yang Qin did not even look at Wen Jiu, and directly went to the front desk and threw out a stack of silver notes, "Take back the bills in her hand, sell the shop to me."Shopkeeper Zhang was moved, his gaze turned between Wen Jiu and himself as he hesitated before speaking: "Th-this, Miss Yang, this is not good, is it?"These two people were involved, but the price they offered was as different as heaven and earth."What's wrong with that?"Yang Qin turned around and glanced at Wen Jiu in disdain, "My father is the Minister of Industry in the imperial court, my sister is Imperial Concubine Fu, her saint's wife is at the moment Long, what does she count as?"The ladies' circle in the capital was only so big, which family had never seen a young girl before? At most, this person was just a merchant who was not on the stage."Miss Wen."Shopkeeper Zhang walked towards Wen Jiu and carefully discussed: "You heard what Miss Yang has to say, this Pu Zi is something that she must have, if we have anything we can discuss it with her."It was almost written on his face that "she is a daughter of a noble family, you can't afford to offend her"."There's nothing to discuss."Wen Jiu was still right, "Not selling."The eldest brother had the limelight on the Conference Hall, she could not embarrass the Xie Family in the business world.Furthermore, this was the first time in her life that she was buying a store to do business. If her reputation was cut off by someone, wouldn't that ruin her entire life's fortune?"Lady! "Look at this "Manager Zhang panicked. Before he could finish, Yang Qin suddenly spoke out: "Close the door!"The sound of his voice faded.A few attendant s closed the door.Yang Qin then sat on the reclining chair with the posture of an honorable lady, "Bring over the papers on her body.""Don't come near me!"The maid who followed Wen Jiu out suddenly stood in front of her, "Miss Yang, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, your actions ""Cut the crap!"attendant pulled her aside and pushed her aside, "Don't be so shameless! "My young lady is willing to pay silver, that's your fortune, even if it doesn't cost silver ""Well?"The curve of Wen Jiu's lips turned slightly cold as he reached out to grab the wrist of the little maid and supported her, "Shang Shu's daughter, little sister Fu Fei, seems like she has quite the reputation.""How could someone like you compare my Young Miss's identity to that of my clan's young mistress?"The head maid's tail was almost reaching the sky.Yang Qin raised the tip of her shoes, "You can only blame your bad luck. I was in a bad mood today and wanted to buy a shop to ease my heart, but you actually dared to snatch it away from me?"These words were overbearing.Even the Eldest Princess did not have such a domineering attitude.Wen Jiu could not help but smile, "Master Shang Shu sure has a lot of salary."When everyone heard this, their expressions changed."You talk too much!"Yang Qin immediately stood up, "Cut off her tongue for me!""Miss Yang!" "Miss Yang!"Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Zhang panicked. He only wanted to sell his store and didn't want to provoke a lawsuit!If something happened, someone would naturally protect the young miss of the Shang Shu family, but they were ordinary citizens who would only be held responsible.However, this group of servants from the attendant only recognized that their master did not recognize any laws, and immediately attacked. Wen Jiu threw a teapot on the table on the side to the side.'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard as the broken pieces of the porcelain flew into the air.The attendant were stunned.Wen Jiu stood in place, his expression normal, "There's something I seem to have forgotten to say."Yang Qin was so frightened by her sudden action that her face turned pale. After a long while, she came back to her senses, "What else do you have to say?""My brother Xie Heng."Wen Jiu only said four words.The entire teahouse fell into silence in an instant.It was incomparably quiet.Yang Qin and the few maids' faces turned pale at such a trivial matter.If one were to say who was the most influential person in the entire Dijing, it was true that there was no one more deafening than Xie Heng.Wen Jiu said unhurriedly: "If Miss Yang has anything to say, feel free to come to the General's Mansion to discuss it."No one made a sound.Afraid that she would remember, Little Tyrant Xie Heng would turn his head and take their lives.The head maid beside Yang Qin plucked up her courage and said: "This man is clearly surnamed Wen, but he's pretending to be a Xie Family. He must be faking his power!"The few people beside him also spoke out: "Just now, Shopkeeper Zhang called her Miss Wen .""He must be pretending."How could it be such a coincidence?With such a huge Dijing City, they had coincidentally bumped into the young lady of Little Tyrant's family.Yang Qin frowned, "Tie her up!"Just as he finished speaking, Wen Jiu had already jumped onto the table, quickly taking a few steps forward, and said condescendingly: "Are you sure?"Yang Qin shouted, "Capture her!"The teahouse that had its doors shut suddenly fell into a mess. Desks and chairs were overturned on the ground, and all sorts of noises mixed together. The girl's body was nimble as she picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the ground and walked through the crowd.In the blink of an eye, it had blocked Yang Qin's vitals.Wen Jiu said in a low voice: "Don't move, Miss Yang, this is the first time I'm doing this, I'm a little nervous and my hands will tremble.""How dare you!"Yang Qin's beautiful face turned white, she did not even have the vigor to scold people anymore.Before he could finish his sentence.The door to the teahouse was suddenly forced open by someone. Wen Jiu saw that it was dusk outside, and a young man dressed in embroidered clothes walked in.
