The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Someone bought the flour mill for [-] silver dollars.

A small-scale factory can be set up for about 3 yuan.

The Li family's flour business accounts for almost half of Nancheng's market. They have a large factory and three large warehouses, and the price is about the same.

Song Huiyi didn't understand this, so he specially asked a meeting to calculate the account.

There are many capable people in the Qinggang.

Every household uses flour. In today's world, flour business is also profitable, and it is normal for some wealthy people to want a piece of the pie.

Song Huiyi still smelled an unusual smell.

The Qing Gang wanted this flour mill and had already spoken out in advance. Even if Li Shengchang went around looking for someone to take over the mill, the other party would have to think carefully about whether to go against the Qing Gang.

The Qinggang's business is spread over a wide area, and wealthy people have to deal with them more or less.

Especially the docks, most of the docks in Nancheng are in their hands.

When doing business, a lot of goods have to go through the dock.

A mere flour mill cannot do this.

What's more, if someone insists on contracting this factory, they will know about the situation of the factory. A casual check will tell that Li Shengchang is in urgent need of gambling funds, and they will lower the price.

Business people are very shrewd.

But this person didn't.

He readily bought the flour mill.

Song Huiyi asked people to investigate and inquire, but they could only find one merchant.

This merchant opened a large ready-made clothing store in the south of the city. The fabrics in it were of ordinary colors and the people he served were ordinary people.

"Ordinary merchant?"

After hearing Wan Die's report, Song Huiyi frowned, "It only costs 2000 yuan to open a clothing store and serve ordinary people. How can it be possible to get [-] yuan?"

Of course she didn't believe it.

She asked Wan Die to check again.

After digging deeper, I finally found something fishy.

The person behind the merchant is Shen Yuqing.

"Shen Yuqing?" Song Huiyi was a little surprised by the unexpected person, "How could it be him?"

She didn't think Shen Yuqing would want a flour mill.

Flour is something that people use every day, and this business is indeed profitable. Li Shengchang's business is not that big. He only has a flour mill, so the money he makes is not as good as what he robbed.

Unless he wants to expand the factory to other cities.

This is a lot of work.

Song Huiyi didn't know Shen Yuqing, but he was subconsciously sure that he wouldn't do this——

He prefers grabbing money than doing business.

So what does he want the flour mill to do?

As soon as this question came up, Song Huiyi had the answer in his mind.

He sent people to follow her. Among the four secret guards around her, he was one of them, so he naturally knew her daily movements.

Where have you been, who have you met, what have you done?

Her friendship with Mrs. Jiang, and the day she saw her with Li Yao. He was so smart, he must have immediately thought of her intention to buy this flour mill.

"You want me to take the initiative to find him!"

Song Huiyi thought of this possibility and couldn't help but squeeze the tea cup in his hand, "His nose is so sharp! If you find the right opportunity, you will get in!"

Why does he want a flour mill? He wants her!

She was unhappy.

Every time something happened with Shen Yuqing, it was always bad.

Shen Yuqing's mind was heavy for a few days, and he tried to manipulate her again.

This time, instead of being the hunter who takes the initiative, he lets her be the prey that comes to him.

This time, he also got hold of her.

Song Huiyi wanted this flour mill.

He spent a generous 10 yuan to buy a flour mill because he was sure of this and wanted her to take the initiative to find him and ask for it.

Wan Die asked her: "Miss, what should I do?"

"Go find him." Song Huiyi's face didn't look good.

Wan Die glanced at the sky: "It's getting dark soon, why not go tomorrow? The factory is finally in the hands of the young marshal, and it's not a day or two away now."

"Go now." Song Huiyi didn't want to wait any longer.

She could have taken it directly.

He treated Mrs. Jiang and her children like this, and Song Huiyi wanted to vent his anger on them.

Song Huiyi didn't want him to feel comfortable with the money, so she waited and let the casino people keep pressuring him to repay, making him anxious enough to lower the price.

Song Huiyi did not show up personally to intervene.

She wants to be clean and have no worries.

What now?

Shen Yuqing once again cared about his happiness, turned all her expectations into nothing, and even took advantage of a heartless villain like Li Shengchang!

Who is Li Shengchang?

He tied up Ban Ban and locked him up in the casino for a week, and even slapped Li Yao in front of all the gamblers! These are his children!

She watched with her own eyes as Mrs. Jiang knelt down and begged her parents for a divorce. In order to keep her two children, she gave almost everything she owned to Li Shengchang, leaving only a western-style house and 2 yuan.

After Li Shengchang got the money and paid off the gambling debt, he will most likely still gamble and send the money into the casino in a steady stream.

People who are addicted to gambling cannot quit.

The only outcome for such a person is to go bankrupt, so why should we let him have fun for a while longer?

Song Huiyi went downstairs with a gloomy face.

She now truly realizes that Shen Yuqing is a man who breaks his promises over and over again.

As long as he is still interested in her, she will never be able to get rid of Shen Yuqing in this life if she doesn't let him sleep with her.

"The worst we can do is fight him to the death!" Song Huiyi thought viciously.

If the Qing Gang were afraid of trouble, they wouldn't be in the position they are in now.

She left Qianyu at home, asked for the gun in her hand, and put the gun in her handbag.

She knew a bullet couldn't do anything to him.

He was wary, and she had seen firsthand his ability to shoot.

Song Huiyi is not as capable as her, but she has a chance.

If Shen Yuqing takes the opportunity to ask for something from her again, she can deal with it first and wait until he lets down his guard before taking action.

If one bullet doesn't work, there's always a chance of getting him shot with another gun.

Song Huiyi was annoyed by the feeling of being roasted on the fire from time to time.

The car was waiting for her at the door and she got in.

The driver asked her: "Miss, where are you going?"

"Wenxi Road." She only knew this place.

The driver starts the car.

Wan Die sat in the passenger seat and Song Huiyi sat in the back seat. Everyone was quiet and didn't speak.

Halfway through the car, Song Huiyi suddenly said: "Don't go to Wenxi Road."

The driver was stunned: "Do you want to go back?"

"Don't go back yet." She straightened up and looked at the road outside, and then said, "You are familiar with the roads in Nancheng. See if there is a place nearby that is suitable for shopping, and it happens to pass the road we just walked."

The driver slowed down.

He thought for a while and then said: "There are two places nearby. If you go there, you will just pass by here!"

"Then just pick one."

The driver should get off.

Wan Die turned around and asked her: "Miss, aren't we going to find the eldest marshal?"

The driver is one of his own and there is no need to be shy.

"I'm not going." Song Huiyi raised his eyelids and showed an imperceptible smile, "He didn't do this."