Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...
"Manager Yao, how is the Yuan family shop going?"
"Sir, we have arranged all our personnel and we will see the results today."
In the inner room of Lingqing Grocery Store in Baishui Town, the shopkeeper Yao Jinlian, wearing a purple double-breasted gown, was hunched over an oversized rosewood desk, with her master sitting opposite her.
"Well, I don't want to see the Yuan family's shop open tomorrow."
At that moment, Si Chengfeng, dressed in a crescent-shaped white brocade robe, sat at his desk with a stern expression, calm and composed, occasionally waving his folding fan. His foxy eyes, cunning yet alluring, gazed faintly in the direction of Yunshui Town.
Hua Qingcheng's shop was essentially his. The Yuan family had dared to repeatedly assault and disrupt his home, so they had to be prepared for retaliation. He didn't even take the small Yuan family in Fufeng County seriously.
Although no one knew who had done it, Yuan Qiu's Sihai Casino had collapsed, and the Yuan family martial arts school existed in name only. The Yuan family still owned many shops. Although Si Chengfeng wasn't good at fighting, he was good at business.
Si Chengfeng's shops are spread all over the country of Laifeng. With his skills, it would only take him a few words to close down the Yuan family's shops, and his men would naturally carry out the order.
Going to the other party's house to challenge them and tear off their faces; crushing Yuan Qiu with gambling skills and exposing the shameful behavior of Sihai Casino in cheating customers can indeed vent one's anger, but just "fighting fire in kind" is not enough.
If you want to make someone unable to bully you again, you must make him completely lose the ability to resist.
Hua Qingcheng... she was still a little too soft-hearted! But it didn't matter, didn't she still have him? She could let Si Chengfeng handle the things in the dark corners, and save her from getting her hands dirty.
As far as Si Chengfeng knew, the Yuan family had a close relationship with the county magistrate Xiao Yanlan, and was also somewhat related to Shangguan Lie, the husband of Xiahou Jing, the King of Pingxi, who lived far away in the capital.
However, no matter how good the relationship is, once you lose your value, you no longer have the capital to cooperate with others. If the Yuan family can't even protect themselves, will County Magistrate Xiao Yanlan still call Yuan Ba a sister?
Moreover, there are many nobles in the capital who are not as good as your relatives. They may not even remember who you are, let alone come all the way to help you.
"Yes, Young Master. Our people have already cut off the supply of raw materials to the Yuan family's restaurants and pastry shops."
"Not only in Fufeng County, but also in the entire Wuyang Prefecture, and even in Qiandeng Prefecture, no one will provide them with supplies."
"Even if they were able to dispatch goods from other states, the round trip would take a long time, and the transportation costs would be high, which they couldn't afford. Starting tomorrow, they will have nothing to sell and nothing to serve."
"Well, good job."
Si Chengfeng nodded slightly when he heard this, then withdrew his gaze from the distance and began to casually flip through the account books on the table.
"How's things going in the capital?"
In addition to helping his future wife to punish the scum and clean up the Yuan family, Si Chengfeng also has his own revenge to take.
At the beginning, Si Tianyu used despicable means to deceive his father Meng Lishi. After they got married, just as he took the position of the head of the Si family, she began to show her true colors, gradually neglecting his father until she completely ignored him, and finally caused his father to die miserably.
The day his father died was also the day Si Tianyu married his stepfather, Nangong Chen. His father's dowry eventually ended up in Nangong Chen's hands. All he had to do now was take back what belonged to his father, bit by bit.
"My Lord, the net we have cast has begun to close. The cloth shops under Si Lingyun's jurisdiction will soon encounter problems."
"Today is the 23rd. By the end of the month, Si Lingyun can't even produce half a piece of floating brocade, let alone three thousand pieces. There's absolutely no way they can fulfill the terms of the contract before the end of the month."
"very good!"
Si Chengfeng's lips curled slightly. Even if he had to destroy his father's things with his own hands, he wouldn't let those two get away with it. And before that, he had to make them spit blood.
"Send a message to Shen Wanjin, telling him not to be reluctant to part with the silver. Have him seize the entire capital, as well as the merchants in the surrounding prefectures that can produce floating brocade. I want to be absolutely sure."
Si Chengfeng folded his folding fan with a snap, his eyes as charming and alluring as silk. He curled his lips slightly, twirled the jade ring on his right thumb, and smiled a cheeky smile.
"Even if Si Lingyun wants to buy the Floating Light Brocade at a high price, he can only ask for it from me. Of course, the premise is that he can afford to lose it again..."
"Yes! Young Master."
Yao Jinlian touched the goose bumps on her arms and shuddered. Her young master was truly treacherous, yet also damn charming.
"Let Xiao Liuzi prepare some supplements for pregnant men, as well as some gifts that the elders and godfather can use. This young master will need them soon."
"Yes, young master."
After receiving the order, Yao Jinlian told Xiao Liuzi to prepare things, and personally sent a letter to the people in Beijing using a secret code carrier pigeon.
Around noon, the carriage loaded with gifts driven by Skinny Monkey stopped in front of the Hua family in Huaqiao Village.
"Young Master, we're here."
Refusing the skinny monkey's help, Si Chengfeng jumped off the carriage directly and swiftly.
Although he didn't know martial arts, Mulan Jin had forced him to practice some basic skills during his years at the General's Mansion. Getting off the carriage wasn't a problem for him. And, most importantly, he didn't want the Hua family to think of him as a useless, weak young man.
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