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In the bustling market, a magnificent-looking carriage stopped at the entrance of the restaurant. The people around were not surprised. After all, this is Lindu City. At the foot of the emperor, there are countless dignitaries and dignitaries from all walks of life.

The coachman opened the curtain, and a young man got out of the carriage. This man was dressed in white, and his face was charming, like a white peony above the flowers, flirtatious but cold and alienated.

The guard next to the young man in white took out a token and said to Xiao Er: "Is the wing ready?" The second was shocked when he saw the token, and said respectfully to the boy: "Your subordinate sees the young master, the wing is ready." Yes, it's upstairs." The boy nodded slightly, and Xiaoer led him upstairs.Xiaoer went to the wing and said, "Boss Wang is inside."

In the side room, Wang Fugui was drinking tea anxiously.Hearing movement outside the door suddenly, he quickly put down his tea and sat upright.The moment he saw the boy come in, he was stunned for a long time.The young man said to him: "Treasurer Wang." Wang Fugui came back to his senses, and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you, Wen Renmo?" A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old seemed to be the case. Wang Fugui frowned slightly, and said respectfully, "I never thought that Patriarch Wenren would be so young. He is truly a hero." Wen Renmo sat down on his own without saying a word.Wang Fugui smiled awkwardly and said: "I heard that they opened two purple lofts in Lindu last month, and the business is booming. On the opening day, most of the people in Lindu went. It's really gratifying." Mo Dao: "Treasurer Wang is joking, the Purple Pavilion has only opened recently, and his qualifications are still young, so how can it compare to Manager Wang's Lindu Restaurant?"

Wang Fugui said: "But now, the guests only know the Purple Pavilion, not my Lindu Restaurant." There was a bit of distaste in his tone, Wen Renmo just smiled when he heard the other party's silence, and Wang Fugui felt a little nervous when he saw that the other party didn't speak. Beating the drum, he held his breath and said, "Master Wenren, look at me, I rely on the business of the restaurant to support my family. Your family has a big business, so why bother to compete with me for this bowl of rice?" Wen Renmo turned the wine glass in his hand , said casually: "How can this be called robbery? Doing business is what you like. If the guests are willing to come, Zigelou is naturally willing to entertain. As for the matter of the shopkeeper Wang, I can't do anything." I'm about to jump up and point at Wen Renmo and scold you, your Purple Attic is deliberately superior to me in everything from decoration to dishes, and you send people to my restaurant every day to publicize what is not as good as Purple Attic, and try every means to attract my regular customers Snatched it all away, and now he looks sanctimonious, hmph, but he only choked out "you, you, you..." and there was no more to say, after all, he didn't dare.

Wen Renmo put down his wine glass, and said calmly, "Actually, I also know the sorrow of shopkeeper Wang, so how about I give you those two purple attics?" Wang Fugui was surprised: "Are you kidding? After a while, looking at the other party's expression, he said in surprise, "You are serious." Wen Renmo said, "There is absolutely no falsehood." Wang Fugui sat down again, after thinking about it, he still felt that such a good thing would not happen. , and then said: "You don't get paid for nothing, what is the owner of Wenren's request? Let me declare first, I can't afford to buy two restaurants." Well, a sensible person, Wen Renmo said bluntly: "I want to buy two restaurants." Your salt mine." Wang Fugui jumped up again, this time with a better attitude, but asked in a daze: "Why do you want that salt mine, you can't sell salt without salt, don't you even get salt?" Got it?" The tone was suspicious, Yan Yin was not so easy to deal with, Wen Renmo didn't answer, but took out a contract, two restaurant deeds and several thousand taels of silver bills, and said to Wang Fugui: " Your previous salt quotation was obtained by currying favor with the Li family, and it will expire this month. Now your business has been damaged, and it is a problem to support your family. You have no financial resources to curry favor with the Li family. Selling it to me can make you a fortune, so why not do it." Wang Fugui suddenly realized, no wonder the other party suddenly opened a restaurant in Lindu City, crushing his own restaurant business everywhere, it turned out that this was the idea It is said that although the salt mine has huge profits, but in the current situation, it is useless to keep it for yourself. It is better to sell it, and you can get two restaurants, but I am still a little unwilling in my heart. After struggling for a long time, Wang Fugui finally chose to sign the contract .

After signing the contract, Wang Fugui couldn't help but said to Wenren Mo: "I didn't expect Wenren's master to be so thoughtful at such a young age." After speaking, he shook his head and left with the house deed and bank notes.

After Wang Fugui left, the guard Yuan Yi asked, "Young Master, is the salt mine worth your attention?" Wen Renmo said indifferently, "I'm not doing it for the salt mine." "Why?" Asked suspiciously, Wen Renmo said: "It's not only a salt mine, but also an iron mine. It's just that Wang Fugui is stupid and didn't discover it." Only then did Yuan Yi understand why the young master had to get that salt mine. With iron ore, batches of weapons can be manufactured.

After finishing the matter, Wen Renmo got up and said to Yuan Yi: "It's still early, let's go to the store." "Yes"

When Wen Renmo walked out of the restaurant, the women around were all fascinated by his beauty-like demeanor, with peach blossoms on their faces, not shy.Suddenly, Wen Renmo stopped getting into the carriage and looked towards a steamed stuffed bun stall, and everyone followed his gaze.At the stall, the stall owner was grabbing the hand of a little beggar, and scolded: "Where is the little beggar, who came to steal food again, see if I don't kill you this time." Couldn't bear to say to the stall owner: "You can teach me a lesson. If you keep beating, you will die." The stall owner said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? There are countless such people in the city every day. Just kill one or two." , the government doesn’t bother to care about it, I’ll take it as his steamed stuffed bun money after beating him up.” After speaking, he punched the little beggar hard, and the little beggar shrank back, holding the trampled money in his hand. Dirty Baozi looked very pitiful, but his expression was indifferent. He was beaten silently, as if his body was not his own. People around thought that Wen Renmo stopped to save the little beggar, but Wen Renmo just watched With a glance, he got into the carriage, and the curtain fell, as if the stop just now was just accidental.The women around sighed, they didn't expect this boy to be good-looking, but his heart was so cruel, but none of them stepped forward to stop the stall owner, and they were too lazy to meddle in other people's business. After all, who cares about the life and death of a beggar? It's also ridiculous.

The carriage went far away, and it seems that the man's yelling and fists and kicks can still be heard, "Yuan Yi" "The subordinate is here" "Bring that child here just now" "Yes, huh?" Yuan Yi looked at Wen Renmo in surprise, Originally thought that the young master would not meddle in these nosy matters, but Wen Renmo said again: "Bring me here." "Yes"