Ji Su's goal has been achieved, so is there any need to care about him?
He immediately smiled and said, "Whether you are willing to pay the money or not is up to you, Brother Wei. I will never force you to do so!"
Wei Teng was about to explode with anger: "Fuck you, are you crossing the river and then destroying the bridge?"
Ji Su was too lazy to argue with him: "I'm going to look for Lan Lingsheng. If Brother Wei is interested, then we can go together. If not, then I'll take my leave!"
After saying that, he just flicked his sleeves and left.
Damn it!
I have a violent temper inherited from my ancestors of the Yan Kingdom. If I hadn't been serving the country, how could I have spoken to a brain-dead playboy like you in a humble manner?
The goal has been achieved, why should I care about you?
Ji Su touched the pimples on his face that were increasing in number, grimacing in pain. He thought that he must use a communication talisman when he returned home tonight to let his father see how worried he was about the country, and let him reorganize his words and tell him which young man should be drowned in the urinal.
"Gan Lin's mother Ji Su!"
Wei Teng was cursing loudly in the back. Originally, the bookstore had a shopkeeper to help him run it, and he just needed to count the money quietly.
As a result, Ji Su suddenly appeared and wanted to unite to suppress the paper company of Gan State. As a result, Ying Wuji was forced to open a bookstore and invented printing technology, making it impossible for anyone to make money.
This guy woke me up early in the morning and said that he had a way to destroy Shangmo Bookstore. I was so happy that I didn't even do morning exercises with my maid and hurried over.
As a result...you told me that I need to pay money first if I want to bring down Shangmo Bookstore?
What I care about is whether Shangmo Bookstore collapses or not?
What I care about is making money!
Wei Teng was so angry that his stomach ached.
"Hold!"
"Damn Lai Jisu!"
…
Prime Minister's Mansion.
After the two of them left, Luo Ming finally said what he wanted to say just now: "Dad! My eldest sister... is very happy to run a bookstore!"
He clearly remembered the proud and reassured look on Hua Chao's face when he showed him the three thousand books.
When I think about the collapse of Shangmo Bookstore...
Luo Yan's expression did not change at all, he just asked back: "Happiness? The kind of happiness that can be crushed by someone else's little finger?"
Luo Ming was anxious: "But she is your daughter..."
"Does she admit it?"
"this……"
Luo Yan's face turned slightly cold: "You have to know that the Kingdom of Li has not only His Majesty and the Prime Minister, but also the Wei and Han families! You may think that Lan Lingsheng is my retainer and I can save her. But there are more than thousands of Lan Lingshengs in other families.
The Prime Minister's Mansion is the only place that can protect her for the rest of her life, but not only did she not go back, she also went to Ying Wuji, who is such a big hell!
If her fantasy is not shattered sooner rather than later, by the time he jumps into the fire pit, it will be too late!"
Luo Ming was silent on the spot, thought for a long time, and felt that Luo Yan was right.
Today, the Wei and Han families, one fiefdom is close to Guifang and Yaoyu, and the other fiefdom is adjacent to Yan State, and each of them has its own troops.
The Wei family can allow him to stay in the position safely for decades.
The Han family was even more unscrupulous. They enslaved the people on a large scale in their fiefdoms and even dared to openly raise evil spirits in Jiangcheng. The ministers in the court turned a blind eye to it, as if the whole country was peaceful and prosperous.
And Ying Wuji... an abandoned hostage. Once the diplomatic relations between Gansu and Lebanon deteriorate, he will become the first victim. It is truly a huge fire pit that only occurs once in a thousand years.
Luo Yan frowned and said, "Do you know what to do?"
Luo Ming nodded: "Got it!"
Luo Yan's expression eased a little: "This time! You must not waver in the slightest, but don't force your elder sister, she has a hot temper..."
"yes!"
Luo Ming sighed and felt a severe headache.
“That’s right!”
"As soon as possible!"
Luo Yan smiled and said, "Call her back for dinner early. Dad has prepared a surprise for her."
"What surprise?"
"Anyway, she'll understand once she sees how much love Dad has for her mother!"
A warm smile appeared on Luo Yan's face, which looked twenty years older than his actual age.
…
As the days passed, Shangmo Bookstore's business became better and better.
No matter if it was the clerk transferred from the paper shop, the printer sent by the Mohist Guild, or Xun Zhiyin, all of them had rosy faces and were full of energy all day long.
Especially for the Mohist printers, after they became proficient in the job, their efficiency increased by more than 50%. After completing the daily task of printing 1,500 volumes, they could even spare an evening for drinking.
In short, there would be a party in the backyard of Shangmo Bookstore every day, where people would have a great time eating and drinking.
Ying Wuji drank another bowl of rice wine, supported his hands on the table, rubbed his red cheeks, and hummed in a way that was unclear whether it was pain or enjoyment.
Hua Chao asked with concern: "Are you drunk again?"
"Um……"
Ying Wuji was drunk and said, "Sister Hua Chao, I have a headache!"
Hua Chao smiled and said, "Then sit down and I'll rub it for you!"
"good……"
Ying Wuji responded and fell directly onto Hua Chao's thighs.
Hua Chao: “…”
This... I clearly said that you sit down and I will press it for you.
This posture was undoubtedly somewhat intimate. Those who didn't know might think that Ying Wuji was being a hooligan, but when she looked at Ying Wuji's hazy drunken eyes, she knew that he must not have heard clearly.
Just be intimate if you want to, it’s not the first time anyway, right?
What's more, the brother and sister have a very good relationship. How could the brother have bad intentions towards his sister?
Right?
Hua Chao took a deep breath, slowly placed her slender white fingers on Ying Wuji's temple, and gently rubbed it.
Bai Zhi was beside them, and she clenched both ingots tightly.
She clearly saw the young master leaning to the left yesterday, so she deliberately sat on the left today, but why did the young master lean to the right again?
How come you can’t drink so much, sir?
Zhai Yun glanced at Ying Wuji, then at the drunk Wu Dan, with a look of disappointment: "You young masters are lame! When it comes to drinking, it's better to drink with the students of the Hundred Schools. Let's wait a few days and see if I can get them drunk!"
The Mohist at the side said: "Brother Zhai! You'd better stop drinking when the time comes. It is said above that this is the first Hundred Schools Grand Gathering after the truce between the three kingdoms of Gan, Li and Yan, and it is of great significance.
I heard that the Confucianists and Mohists each contributed two of their schools' fortunes, and the Legalists and Military Strategists each contributed one, and they all gave out earth-level techniques and spells as rewards.
The person our Mohist sect sent to preach this time is a powerful person in the realm of enlightenment. If you get drunk and make a fool of yourself in front of the disciples of other sects, how are you going to die?"
"The fortune of the school, earth-level spell?"
Zhai Yun was startled: "Is it going to be so big this time?"
Ying Wuji was also startled and directly stood up from Hua Chao's thigh.
The fortune of the school can help the spiritual fetus to upgrade its quality, and the earth-level spells are the long-dreamed existence of countless geniuses, and they are all top-notch killer weapons.
Ying Wuji was also drooling with envy, but he was obviously more concerned about the strong men in the Wushen realm, who were masters who mastered a magical power.
Isn't it the best porcelain in the world? If you don't touch it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!
Hua Chao was startled: "Aren't you asleep?"
Ying Wuji: "My ideal has awakened me!"
Hua Chao: “…”
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