Chapter 233: If you want to be rich, build roads first
Pah! Jiusu gave a slap, looked at the red mark on it, and smiled slightly.
"Tie these two people up in the hall and remember to put up a fence around them, otherwise it will violate the friendly treaty between the two countries. I'm sure Miss Anmi won't mind, as she's willing to make some sacrifices to restore the image of the Sig Kingdom."
Mingheng dragged the man out.
Someone shouted, "It's the Xig people! They are the ones who destroyed our families and made us lose everything! Let's rush over and beat them."
Ming Heng raised his hand and said, "Don't take a single step beyond that. If you beat someone to death, this smoking cessation center will cease to exist."
Anyone who is smart will understand what this means.
The woman brought a basket of rotten cabbage for chicken feeding, placed it on the ground, and said proudly, "The people of Xige Country are heartless. They won't die from throwing some rotten cabbage, right?"
"I have some at home, I'll go get it!"
“…”
"These cheap men and women actually sell drugs and don't care about human lives!"
"If you like smoking, why don't you let your family smoke? You're such a deadbeat bastard."
"Look at that guy's nonchalant expression. It's really infuriating! Hit him! Throw it at his mouth!"
René didn't understand at all and kept repeating, "Why? Why?"
vomit!
The smell of rotten cabbage is particularly disgusting. The rotten smell spreads throughout the body. Even if you lower your head, it is useless. The hair, clothes, and the ground all emit a foul odor.
Anmi cried, "I hate Xuguo, I hate being able to understand what's being said here!"
I wish I could lose my memory and hide in the cracks and corners of the ground! These vicious and ugly women speak so dirty, like a stinking ditch.
They said, "Look at this woman, she actually said she hates us. How dare she? Hit her!"
Firepower was attracted.
René looked at his sister with emotion and said, "Thank you."
Anmi cried even louder.
Outside the door, a tightly wrapped man walked in. There were many people here and no one noticed him. He found out where Jiusu was and walked over nervously and awkwardly.
He said, "Master Jiu, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"
Jiusu raised an eyebrow, having recognized him, "Please."
Only when they reached an empty corner did the prefect dare to show his face. He rubbed his hands, and the moment he faced Jiusu, no matter how much psychological preparation he had put in, it all vanished into thin air.
He knelt on the ground and cried out in grief, "Sir, help me!"
Jiusu smelled cigarette smoke, and since this was a smoking cessation center, she knew exactly what the prefect was thinking. She blinked and asked, "Prefect, are you short of salt? I'm just a salt maker, I don't have any special skills."
The prefect gritted his teeth and took out his small treasury.
"I was a poor judge of people. I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be so harmful! Now I can't quit smoking. I heard that you can help me quit smoking. This is a small gift from me. Please accept it."
Let’s be honest.
So far, the prefect was the official with the highest emotional intelligence she had ever seen, and he truly understood what it meant to "stay put."
Jiusu said: "You are too polite. Please register at the front desk and help me quit for free."
The prefect was afraid she would call for help, so he quickly raised his hand and said, "No, no, no, you can't tell anyone. I'm the prefect. If others knew I made a mistake, how could they believe me? Please give me special consideration. This gold is my personal contribution to this smoking cessation center."
"The prefect is very considerate." Jiusu said, "I will send someone to hand it over to you."
The prefect clasped his fists and said, "I am deeply grateful. I wish you a smooth career and prosperous business. I will repay your kindness in the future."
The host of the Chamber of Commerce unexpectedly fell.
The businessmen who came to cooperate were laughing their heads off. They went to Shao Jie's grave and talked a few words, but in the end they were mostly mocking. Boss Wu, who stayed in the house that day, just cursed directly.
"Still cooperating? Bah, you bastard, are you trying to drag me down with you?"
Huang Fangtian was even more speechless. He said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold the position of president of the Chamber of Commerce for long! Well, I should go and discuss with Miss Jiu where to open the chamber."
After a few days, the businessman left.
It would be a shame if no beneficial value was created.
Jiusu recommended: "In the prefect's residence!"
Anyway, the prefect owed her countless favors.
Huang Fangtian was stunned for a moment, but nodded in agreement. With the help of the prefect, their communication would be more sincere and harmonious.
The Chamber of Commerce exchange was held as scheduled in the evening.
Since the prefect was very familiar with the situation in Lingcheng, he explained everything very clearly and thoroughly, but the more he did so, the more embarrassed everyone became.
Lingcheng is like a barren land. If you invest too much, you will be afraid of getting nothing in return.
Boss Wu shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, please forgive me for speaking the truth. Lingcheng is in such a state that I'm afraid no one is willing to pay for its construction. This... this is too poor."
Only people are poor, and people are only poor.
The prefect frowned. He came to Lingcheng to be an official just to get some money, but Zhang Tu, that bastard official, got away with it. He said, "You can always make money."
Boss Wu evaded the question, saying, "The Wu family's business has been losing money recently. I'm afraid we won't be able to participate in this Chamber of Commerce. I'll take my leave."
See him leave.
Everyone followed suit, with endless excuses.
"My wife is a spendthrift and has no money left."
"I am also a spendthrift. I have even started borrowing money from others."
"Ugh, I'm a bitch, I'm a loser!"
“…”
There were only a few people left in the room: the prefect, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, Jia Chun, Old Lin, and Jiusu.
The prefect cursed: "These dogs run so fast!"
Huang Fangtian coughed lightly and said, "Your Excellency, at least there are people who can help. There are always more solutions than problems. Let's think about it slowly. There will always be a way."
The prefect has a craving for cigarettes.
The smoking cessation center stipulates that you can smoke less, so he found an excuse, hid behind the curtain, and took a few puffs facing the window.
Looking at the map of Lingcheng spread all over the table.
Jiusu said: "If you want to be rich, build roads first."
Hearing this, the prefect slowed down his smoking. He turned and asked, "Master Jiu, could you elaborate?"
"I'll talk to you after the prefect is done with his work," Jiusu said with a raised corner of his mouth.
Want to smoke? Don’t let him smoke.
The prefect rolled his eyes, put out the fire, and spat his mouthwash out the window. He calmly sat back on the wooden chair, extended his hand and said respectfully, "Please come in."
Jiusu pointed to the nearest intersection to Shengjing.
"If there was a road here that ran through Lingcheng, big and wide, would we still be worried that someone wouldn't come because it was too far? Besides, we need to ship our goods out if we want to sell them.
So we need to build the roads first.”
The prefect asked hesitantly, "Is it possible?"
Jiusu responded without hesitation, "Yes, the wine I collaborated with Boss Du on has already found a sales channel, and the clothes at Jinxiu Pavilion are also very unique. In addition, we also have salt, daily necessities, and glass."
"Yes." Elder Lin continued, "Sir, you should have heard that the glass made by the Lin family was all taught by Miss Jiu."
The prefect nodded and said, "I will inform the county magistrates of all places to actively cooperate!"
As soon as the news came out, all the merchants rushed to provide financial assistance.
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