I have loaded the simulated cultivation system

Chapter 170 Kowloon Walled?
Early in the morning of this day, someone came to the gate of Jubao Bank.

They are the messenger guards from the general's residence.

After the guard handed the envelope in his hand to the old shopkeeper of Jubao Bank, he said:

"Our general said, please come when the time comes."

After speaking, the guard turned and left.

The old shopkeeper rubbed his old and dim eyes.

He clearly saw that there were still many other envelopes pinned to the waist of the messenger guard, and he didn't know what happened to this.

But the good things are not going to be great.

Based on so many years of experience, the old shopkeeper did not expect that the General's Mansion would be able to spread good news for existences like them.

That's it.

It just so happened that the inspector who came down from above was still in the store.

Let the supervisor take a look at the contents of this envelope first.

The old shopkeeper did not open the envelope in a hurry. Instead, he hesitated and walked towards the backyard.

While walking in the heart of the old shopkeeper, he was thinking about some things that are not there.

Speaking of which, the inspector who came this time didn't leave after such a long time.

Unlike before, although there are supervisors who often come to check the bills and other things when it is worth money, they usually go back without taking it for a long time.

But this time the inspector named Jiang Riyue has been here for a month, and there is no sign of returning.

The old shopkeeper is still a little puzzled at this point.

But I wonder, I don't dare not do the dry cleaning of his age.

At my age, I was in charge of the process of eating Liuzhou city and reporting the Qianjiao Jubao bank branch, and I was sitting upright, so I was not afraid of others coming to check.

Warm five.

Just have a clear conscience.

And although the inspector who came this time wore it for a long time, he didn't make it difficult for himself, the old shopkeeper.

Even the city's fifth affairs in the store are rarely asked.

At most, sometimes it is to look at the bills and pay attention to the business with some strength, that is nothing more.

In the eyes of the old shopkeeper, this inspector named Jiang Riyue didn't want to try to inspect at all. Instead, he said that the game list was a bit like traveling with public funds to eat and drink.

But this has little to do with the old showcase itself.

In fact, this is also pretty good.

Although this inspection did nothing, it was actually the best result.

I don't think there have been inspections before. In order to show off their role and presence, they often make some very excessive demands, asking the old shopkeeper to make some unwarranted changes in the store. Should.

Lao Min's overglaze, labor of people and loss of money, even if he tried hard to dissuade Qin many times, it was useless.

So sometimes, when the old shopkeeper heard that the supervisor said that they had been inspected, although on the surface they were very welcome and happy, but in their hearts, they were not so welcome.

Even sometimes there are some small conflicts.

But this time, the inspectors named Jiang Riyue, the old shopkeeper, saw that the price was pleasing to the eye.

The ancients have said since ancient times, do nothing to rule.

Naturally, it is better to hand over these professional things to these professional people.

"Dang dang dang dang!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Jiang Ming asked the knocker outside the door.

"It's me who will supervise."

"Oh, it turned out to be the old shopkeeper, come in quickly, the door is not closed."

With a creak, the wooden door painted red was pushed open.

The slightly stooped body of the old shopkeeper was reflected in Jiang Ming's rehearsal.

"Is Inspector Jiang busy?" The old shopkeeper came up and asked what he needed.

"Hey, it's okay. Didn't you read the basic book? Why, the old shopkeeper came here in such a hurry, is there something wrong?"

"Hehe, that's right. This is an envelope delivered early in the morning from the general's mansion. Please take a look at it."

Waiting and talking, the old shopkeeper handed the envelope in his hand to the sandalwood boiled pot in front of Jiang Ming and put it on the table.

Jiang Ming glanced at it, picked it up, and opened the envelope.

He saw that the top was densely packed, but it was basically just a trace of [-]. Jiang Ming glanced at it with his eyes and knew what kind of medicine was being sold in General Zhennan's gourd this time.

The old shopkeeper on the side looked at Jiang Ming silently. He lowered his head slightly, watching his nose, nose and heart, and didn't look at Jiang Ming very directly.

This is not impolite Li Mao.

After reading the contents of the envelope, Jiang Ming said lightly:

"The envelope is flashing, asking us, Jubao Bank, to send a representative to the General's Mansion for a banquet."

"Oh?" The old shopkeeper pretended to be puzzled: "Going to the banquet?"

"Yes, yes, the above said that a batch of food and grass allocated by the imperial court was robbed by bandits in Jiulongzhai. This is to worry about the big guys and discuss countermeasures."

The old shopkeeper lowered his head and said nothing.

The food and grass allocated by the court were killed by bandits in Kowloon Village. At this time, everyone is anxious to discuss countermeasures. Shouldn't we fight and work together? This matter still needs to be considered in the long term.

After a few seconds of silence, the old shopkeeper's lips moved:
"It's up to you to decide this matter. Holding a handful of age, the head is not working well, and everything is still up to you, the inspector."

Jiang Ming looked up at the old shopkeeper, and saw that the old shopkeeper's face was full of wrinkles, his hair was gray, and the word "old" seemed to be written on the shopkeeper's left and right cheeks.

Yes, the old shopkeeper's money is indeed fished.

This is the only way to be conservative, this is Jiang Ming's evaluation of him.

But listen to this too.

"That's fine, I'll take care of this matter, you go down first." Jiang Ming greeted.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, the old slave will leave first."

After finishing speaking, the old shopkeeper walked out of the study and closed the doors.

Was Jiang Ming left alone in the end? He meditated in the slowdown room.

The grain and grass allocated by the imperial court were robbed by bandits in Jiulongzhai?

This matter is probably not so simple.

There must be some unknown situation in it.

At least, what Jiang Ming saw on the surface was that General Zhennan wanted to attack the bandits in Jiulongzhai.

You know, in southern Xinjiang, the matter of suppressing bandits is simply thankless.

The government doesn't want to do it.

These personal armaments below actually don't even want to do it.

As for this invitation, it is obvious that the general wants these private armed forces, rich and powerful people, to produce something.

Those who have money give money, and those who have people give people. This is roughly what it means.

But this thing, in fact, the big guy doesn't want to do it. It's something that can be thought of with his toes. The key is that he doesn't get any benefit from doing this thing.

Jiang Ming was secretly thinking about the pros and cons of this.
(End of this chapter)