Any small butterfly in this world may stir up a terrible storm.

But for Di Cong, his butterfly is not that simple.

After all, even a person in a moment could not imagine that just a visit to the inn could turn a murderous and ruthless person into a person with Buddha's light...

Buddha is even a little scary.

And as a person who has become Buddha for no apparent reason, in the following days, he will find countless times in a moment that the actions he thought were a sure thing have inexplicably failed.

These are all later stories.

Later, Feng Qing saw that the young man left inexplicably, and he felt a little bit sorry. He thought that he should not scare him so much, and it would be better to be friendly to him.

She was afraid that the young man would be upset and tell others about it after he went out, so she took great pains to quietly remove the TV and hid it in another place.

This incident did teach Feng Qing a lesson. She should be more cautious in the future and not take things for granted.

The days passed by like this. For the small town where Feng Qing lived, it seemed that nothing particularly thrilling would ever happen. Feng Qing had long been accustomed to it.

The days before she traveled through time were not necessarily so thrilling. For her, it was just a matter of living in a different place.

But recently, an unusual atmosphere appeared in the town, which attracted Feng Qing's attention.

Suddenly, people started sweeping the streets every morning. Yamen runners would appear from time to time, and people could often be seen saying something to passers-by on the streets.

"What's going on?" Feng Qing thought, "This battle is a little unusual."

"It's because of that incident." Da Da Ye, who lived next door and often ate melon seeds with Feng Qing, said, "It's about a high-ranking official coming to our place."

"High-ranking official? Coming to our place?" Feng Qing spit out a mouthful of melon seed shells, "How high-ranking official is he?"

"I don't know how high-ranking he is, but he's a pretty high-ranking official anyway." Da Da Ye said, "He's going to the south of the Yangtze River for no apparent reason, and then he's coming to our place. I'd say any place is better than here. Why did he want to come here?"

"Of course."

If an official was coming, then Feng Qing would know what was going on with the scene in front of him. If the superiors are coming, don't you have to clean up the surroundings neatly, otherwise you'll be an eyesore to them.

Feng Qing didn't care about this matter at first, until that day, when the little detective from the government who often advertised in the neighborhood came to their street, and then Feng Qing heard what he said.

"We must not cause trouble in the near future, otherwise it will be difficult to report to the higher-ups. The most prosperous shops in our town are all on these streets. I hope you can bear with us."

While the little detective was talking outside, Feng Qing slurped a mouthful of noodles in the house.

She thought to herself, their street is actually considered the CBD of this town? Then the development prospects of their town are worrying.

The little constable outside didn't know what Feng Qing was complaining about. He still shouted loudly, "Please run the business a little more carefully recently. The higher-ups will definitely come to our place when the time comes, and let the officials from the capital see that our small place is still very prosperous."

After listening to a few words, Feng Qing calmly lowered his head to eat noodles.

Chu Changzui whispered in Feng Qing's ear, "Boss, what are they shouting outside?"

"Ah, this." Feng Qing turned her head and glanced at Chu Changzui.

She suddenly realized that as an adult who had experienced leadership inspections countless times and was very skilled in dealing with them, her tolerance in this regard must be much stronger than that of a minor like Xiaobai.

Back then, they also had a few inspectors come to Hengdian every now and then, and they basically came to nitpick.

After all, they also have KPIs, and they have to find some problems even if there is no disease.

Feng Qing looked at Xiao Bai's bitter and resentful face, so he put his arm around his shoulders, patted his head and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just a routine check-up. As long as you don't make them look bad, they generally won't bother us for no reason. You are a little kid, but you have a lot to worry about."

Chu Changzui was held down by Feng Qing's head, unable to struggle, and could only rub it hard.

In fact, he was still a little curious in his heart, and he was not simply worried that the official who came would come to cause trouble for them.

He just felt that it was a bit strange for the official to come at this time.

——Second-rank official, Master Shi He.

It was natural for such an official to go to a place like Yangzhou, but it was strange that he came all the way to such a remote area in the south of the Yangtze River and even specifically said he wanted to go there.

Hua Chaodu left again some time ago, and Chu Changzui was thinking about whether he should find out from the shopkeeper what the guy wanted to do.

Instead of answering his question, the shopkeeper touched his head and told him not to worry. Although Chu Changzui was confused, he was gradually calmed down by Feng Qing's constant soothing.

Forget it, since the shopkeeper said it was not a big deal, it must not be a big deal, so don't worry.

The constable was still shouting on the street, "...In order to improve everyone's enthusiasm, the government will select a best merchant at the end of this month."

Huh?

Feng Qing was lowering her head to touch Xiaobai at the time.

As a result, when she heard this, she raised her head with a ding-dong sound.

Best merchant?

"The person selected as the best merchant can get a bonus and a handwritten inscription by the county magistrate."

Feng Qing put another melon seed into her mouth .

It's interesting.

For the first time, she began to listen carefully.

"The best merchant is a great honor for everyone. I hope everyone will strive for it." The little constable shouted heartbreakingly.

"The best merchant." Feng Qing thought in her heart.

When this was mentioned, she became a little interested.

Although she was not short of money, as the saying goes, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.

Feng Qing is now just a shopkeeper. If he does not even have such ambition, he is too weak.

After the constable finished speaking, Feng Qing subconsciously looked around.

The four words "Best Merchant" are the most stimulating to the people around.

As expected, Feng Qing found that many people around who were originally not very interested looked up after hearing these four words, as if they finally became interested.

"Shopkeeper, are you interested in this too?" Chu Changzui asked curiously.

He felt that after this word was mentioned, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up and his body sat up straight.

"I...actually I am a little interested."

Feng Qing was a little eager to try.

Although she is a middle school student, she is also a very active middle school student. She is a person who has been trying her best to win red flowers since she was a primary school student.

In short, some seemingly childish things sometimes arouse Feng Qing's competitive spirit.

At this moment, Feng Qing has already imagined in her mind the scene of their Wuming Inn winning the best merchant award in a month.

At that time, she will definitely use this money to treat all the guests in the inn to a free meal...

and buy new clothes for everyone in the inn.

At the end, if there is still some money left, she will just give it to the beggars on the street.

"Being the best merchant is also the highest honor." At this moment, the voice of the constable outside also reached the highest level.

"The shopkeeper who gets the best merchant title can follow the county magistrate and teach his experience to the shopkeepers in the whole town!"

The constable shouted to the crowd, "We will build a high platform and invite this shopkeeper to the top, and then let all the shopkeepers come to learn!"

...

The voices in the room suddenly disappeared.

Chu Changzui, who just heard the shopkeeper say that everything was nothing, suddenly found that the shopkeeper's hands, which should have been calm, were shaking for some reason.

"Shopkeeper?" He looked up blankly and asked, "Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"

The shopkeeper's hands were still shaking as if he didn't hear what he said at all.

Her expression was dull, her face was pale, and cold sweat kept oozing out of her forehead.

"Hand, shopkeeper." Chu Changzui looked at Feng Qing's appearance, and his voice was filled with an inexplicable cry.

"Don't scare me!"

"Xiaobai, you, what do you think is the possibility that our inn will get the best merchant?" Feng Qing suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.

"Our inn!" Chu Changzui looked at the shopkeeper's hand and said fearfully: "Don't worry about the shopkeeper! We have a great chance of getting it!"

He was afraid that Feng Qing would pull away if he said it a little later, so he tried his best to guarantee the shopkeeper.

"Our inn's service has always been the best on this street! The room is warm in winter and cool in summer, hot water is available at any time, tea and melon seeds are free, other shops can't compare to ours at all!"

"Ah, yes." Feng Qing said with a pale face, "That's right."

"And our inn has the largest territory! Guests from nearby will come to our place to stay!" Chu Changzui said. After all, everyone in the surrounding martial arts world knows that it's impossible to cause any trouble in the shopkeeper's inn, right?

"That means..." Feng Qing asked while trembling.

"This best merchant must be our inn?"

"Yes!" Chu Changzui looked at Feng Qing seriously.

He didn't expect that the shopkeeper would value this best merchant so much, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

But if the shopkeeper really wants this honor, then it is not difficult at all. Their inn has eight hundred ways to easily make Wuming Inn win the championship, and the simplest way is to let Hua Chao write a letter. Does the

shopkeeper care so much about the reputation of the inn? Chu Changzui was slightly moved.

I didn't expect that the shopkeeper who looked so indifferent actually had such a deep love in his heart.

While he was thinking about it, he saw Li Qi walking out with a plate of fried melon seeds.

Since Feng Qing really doesn't care about money, her business model is completely based on the local tyrant business model. This kind of melon seeds are always unlimited, and you can eat as much as you want.

Her behavior forced several restaurants around to give out free side dishes. The owners of those few restaurants on the whole street scolded her every day.

Li Qi still wanted to give out the melon seeds to the customers casually, and even if the customers didn't want to eat them, he would force them to eat them. When he was carrying the melon seeds out, Feng Qing screamed from behind.

"Li Qi, come back!"

"Yes." Li Qi was stunned for a moment, but he still walked back, and then he saw the shopkeeper snatch the melon seeds from his hand, saying, "What time is it now? How can such things be given away for free? Do you know the sufferings of the world? Do you know what a business philosophy is?"

"...Ah?" Li Qi was stunned.

Feng Qing put the melon seeds in front of him with a sad face, and grabbed a handful and started to eat them.

The Best Merchant was definitely not for Wuming Inn.

Giving a speech in front of all the shopkeepers in the town, and having to hold a meeting?

What a joke! For a social phobia person, it would be better to kill her than to do such a thing.

So at that moment, this is what Feng Qing thought in his mind.

I can't do it properly.

I must ruin this Best Merchant.