“Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff—”
Bai Dalang's words sounded like fart to Xianjin's ears.
Xianjin didn't really want to pay attention to him.
It’s not that you’re afraid of losing the argument, it’s just that if a dog barks at you, you wouldn’t bark back at the dog, right?
Xianjin calmly sat down opposite Bai Dalang, looked at him confidently, and waited for a long time but Heng Wuniang didn't sit down.
Xianjin turned around and saw Heng Wuniang with a calm expression, a halo above her head, and suddenly she was emitting a domineering aura.
Heng Wuniang was at a loss when encountering naked handsome men and street thugs because she lacked experience in fighting.
When faced with this kind of sarcastic verbal confrontation, this is Heng Wu Niang's main battlefield.
The ecological environment of the Heng family is as chaotic as a black chicken's eyes. Even if she comes out of the mud, she will at least be a full-level combat white lotus.
Heng Wuniang lifted the hem of her skirt nonchalantly, turned around and sat gracefully, first lowered her head and raised her little finger to smooth out the wrinkles on her clothes, then raised her eyes slowly with half-slanted eyes, raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "Chen Tang? When will Bai Dalang be able to be the head of my Heng family? Instead of worrying about my upbringing, you should worry about whether the Bai family will have any girls to send after the new prefect takes office--"
Heng Wu Niang chuckled, "I'm afraid the Bai family's silver is still stained with the blood of the Bai family's daughter, right?"
These words made Bai Dalang so angry that he wanted to jump up and down.
What does it mean!
Meaning that the Bai family's success is all thanks to women! ?
Yes, he did not deny that women had left a strong and significant role in the development of the Bai family. The Bai family's great grandfather was originally a son-in-law who married into the family. His great grandmother died of dystocia during childbirth. When his great grandmother's parents died, his great grandfather returned to his hometown with the money, changed the child's surname, and found a young woman from a poor family to give birth to four or five children. His great grandmother was equivalent to giving the Bai family the first pot of gold.
The women who come after that become even more important.
There is no easier way to build connections than through marriage.
The Bai family moved from their hometown to Xuancheng and settled down there by marrying a illegitimate daughter to the previous Tongpan of Xuancheng Prefecture. The daughter was fourteen years old and the Tongpan was fifty-eight. The Tongpan had lost three wives before him, and the illegitimate daughter died within three to five years of her marriage. The Bai family later learned that the Tongpan had some peculiar hobbies. After closing the door and drawing the bed curtains, women's screams were often heard. Several wives died in this way. The Bai family used this as leverage to negotiate with the Tongpan, and finally the Bai family was able to settle down in Xuancheng in exchange for the Tongpan helping the Bai family find a shop to pay the rent and not pursuing the cause of the death.
At the cost of his own girl's life.
Bai Dalang stood up with a thump and yelled, "You stinky bitch, we are doing business cleanly, you better keep your fucking mouth clean!"
Well, the most high-end business war is often the simplest verbal war...
Xianjin's eyes swept across the corridor, and a dark green figure flashed by.
Xian Jin turned his head and gave Heng Wu Niang a look.
Heng Wuniang quickly changed her body shape, shrugged her shoulders, covered her right face with her right hand, and put her left face against her left shoulder. She looked weak and thin like a little white flower in a storm.
"...Just talk, Uncle Bai, why do you have to move your hands and feet to scare me..." Heng Wu Niang's voice was weak but with a bit of toughness that was not easy to break. "Chen Ji and Heng Ji shared what they had and joined forces to achieve this great thing. It was a good thing, but in your mouth it became a bad thing of collusion and collusion..."
Heng Wuniang didn't cry. If she cried, she would lose. Crying would prove that women are fragile and cannot take on big responsibilities.
Heng Wuniang's tone was firm, but her attitude was very gentle and reserved.
Xianjin nodded in his heart: This performance really needs to be performed by a local young lady like Heng Wuniang who has experienced many battles. She is a purebred Arabian horse who is powerful and straighter than a coffin board, and she never utters a word during the performance.
Bai Dalang rushed forward and wanted to slap someone.
"In my hall, please behave yourself."
A vicissitudes of life voice stopped Bai Dalang.
An old man with a goatee came out from behind the screen with his hands behind his back, glancing at Bai Dalang. He was wearing a fourth-rank scarlet robe embroidered with clouds and geese, a black gauze hat, a round collar, and a belt, his regular attire for going to the yamen. He went into the hall and sat down. He did not look at the Bai family, but looked for Xianjin first.
Two girls.
He immediately recognized who the famous shopkeeper He was.
He is as tall and strong as a green pine tree, with a slender stature, even taller than an ordinary short man. He has fair skin, a high nose bridge, and long eyes with slightly upturned corners.
Who he feels like.
But I couldn't remember it for a moment.
Mr. Bai hurriedly dragged his eldest son back, smiled flatteringly, and bowed deeply, "My eldest son's words and deeds are rude, Lord Wang, please don't blame me, Lord Wang, please don't blame me!"
Wang Xuezheng nodded perfunctorily, then turned around and raised his chin, choosing to exchange a few words with Xianjin first, "...Manager He from 'Fubai' and 'Xuantian'? I've been to your shop before, and 'Xuantian' is good, with fair prices. Several students have praised it in front of me."
Xianjin bowed and said in a steady and calm voice, "I don't deserve the compliment. Paper is made for people to use. 'Fubai' took a shortcut and raised the price of Xuan paper. So I had to open another store to fulfill my real duty as a paper merchant."
Duty is responsibility.
Wang Xuezheng smiled, turned his head and glanced at Heng Wuniang beside Xianjin, "You Chenji's army is full of women going to war."
Xianjin also smiled, "This is Hengji's eldest daughter, who is now in charge of Hengji's income and expenditure. Lord Xiong told me that Chenji was shortlisted for the imperial examination. This is a good business, and we should all make money together. Nothing is more important than promoting Xuan paper - Chenji is not short-sighted."
Mr. Bai twitched his lips. He felt like this guy was scolding him...
Wang Xuezheng nodded with a smile on his face.
He bowed and saluted in a graceful and dignified manner, neither humble nor arrogant, which was not the submissive attitude of ordinary merchants when meeting officials.
He calls himself a "grassroots person", but I can't tell at all that he feels inferior to others.
More like it.
Wang Xuezheng narrowed his eyes, suppressed his doubts, and pressed his hands in the air, motioning everyone to sit down. After tea was served and everyone sat down, Wang Xuezheng pondered for a moment before talking about business, "... I invited you all here today, as Shopkeeper He said, for the internal examination of this year's autumn examination. The court has ordered that the examination papers for the spring and autumn examinations of the thirteen provincial governments in the two Zhili provinces should be handled by the local authorities. This matter is not a big deal, but it is not a small one. We are all well-known paper merchants in Xuancheng Prefecture. Who should do it? How to do it? We have to discuss a rule today."
The Bai family's father and son looked at each other.
Bai Dalang glared at Xianjin fiercely: This business was originally theirs! We have already discussed the plan with the prefect! Now that Yingtian Prefecture has no prefect, we should listen to the prefect's orders!
Look what happens now!
A Cheng Yaojin shows up unexpectedly!
It was just a matter of procedure, but that old man actually let that slutty bitch He Xianjin go on stage!
etc.
Bai Dalang's eyes fell on Xianjin's chest and slender waist.
Their Zhaoer sticks his butt up and works hard on the bed every day, so the Bai family has the opportunity to sit here;
Why is Chen Ji sitting here?
Could it be that this woman is using the same tactics as them to try her best?
Only Mr. Xiong would protect her like this...
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