Cheng Mo came out of Liu Taofu's public wing and went to the courtyard where his colleagues usually rested. Before he could approach the west wing, there were loud noises, especially Zhang Qing's voice.

Some small groups in the Yulin Guard occupied the room, and the west wing was the resting place for the midsummer group.

"Don't argue, don't argue." Zhang Qing stood on several tables, holding bamboo slips in his left hand and holding pens in his right hand, and said, "I have thought about it and come to my place to register and pay a deposit."

One person said, "Brothers, are you afraid that we will regret it? You have to pay a deposit? It's too disgusting."

The main reason is that I didn’t see what the official hat chair looked like, so I had to pay the money, so I was not relieved.

Zhang Qing stared and said, "This is the rule. Do you understand the rules? Hurry up."

He was a little overlord in the midsummer group. The man dared not say much. He hesitated for a moment and took out a silver note. Before he handed it over, he was already squeezed to the back. Another person said, "Wulang can believe it or not, but I can believe it."

Cheng Mo had bad records before, and some people were a little worried and were still waiting and watching. But Zhang Qing was different. That was definitely trustworthy. With him as a guarantee, there would be no problem.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Mo walked in and saw Zhang Qing writing while checking the cashier. He was very busy and moved.

Several members of the Shengxia Group who had just paid the deposit to settle the official hat chair surrounded Cheng Mo and said in a lingering manner: "Wulang will no longer bet, have he changed his career to do business?"

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Don't mention gambling anymore. That's when young and frivolous, ignorant, he made a fool of himself. Who hasn't made a mistake yet? Isn't this a reform? "

If Zhang Qing hadn't come here to promote it, he wouldn't want his colleagues to know that the official hat and chair are his industry. There are many industries under the names of nobles, but no one was shouting loudly everywhere.

Hearing that he said, the people who paid the deposit were much more open-minded. The man hesitated before squeezed hard in front of Zhang Qing, slapped the silver notes into Zhang Qing's hand, and said, "Remember ten of them for me."

Zhang Qing took a break in his busy schedule, grinned at Cheng Mo, and said, "Wurang, your official hat chair is very popular, it's a lot of reservations at once."

It's all about friendship lists that depend on your face? Cheng Mo didn't say it out loud, and said with a smile: "Twelve Lang, don't make things difficult for brothers." He clasped his fists at everyone and said: "The small business cannot withstand the storm, so don't spread it."

When the members of the group of the summer group saw Cheng Mo like this, they all laughed. Someone who had paid the deposit at Zhang Qing's strong request and said, "Wulang has said so, did Shierlang return my silver bill?"

Zhang Qing refused and said righteously: "Brother, you don't help me, are you embarrassed?"

Cheng Mo patted Zhang Qing on the shoulder and said, "Give him the deposit back. I'm worried that I can't get out of the work."

Someone laughed and said, "Business is so good?"

"It's so good. You have never seen that chair. If you have seen it, you will be happy to see the hunt." Zhang Qing took back the silver notes from the previous person and threw them back to him, saying, "I missed today and there will be no chance again. Don't cry and beg me to plead for you in the future."

The man took the silver note and hesitated, "Why, Goro let us see that magical chair?"

But don't be really good, you have nowhere to buy it.

Cheng Mo said: "We are brothers. We don't talk to each other. When I finish the order in my hand, I will give you two of them. Don't spend money, take the deposit back."

Zhang Qing smiled bitterly: "Don't you, Wulang, aren't you tearing down my desk? I've been busy for a long time."

Someone disbelief: "Are you so good? Do you really give us it?"

Wu Kong didn't say anything, and said at this time: "Wulang is righteous, don't be too arrogant. If you don't decide today, don't decide in the future, and you can't accept the official hat and chair that Wulang gave you."

In a word, those who want to get the deposit back are embarrassed. No, they think they are brothers, but they care about that little money. Isn’t it just a deposit of one or two hundred taels? Is it worth it? Brotherhood is the most important thing.

Cheng Mo pulled Zhang Qing and whispered: "Have you forgotten about Luo Shiba? He is still yelling everywhere!"

Zhang Qing smiled wryly and said, "I'm afraid he will do something."

Cheng Mo hated that money was not strong and said, "You!"

Does he need to find relatives and friends to organize group sales in business? Does he need to use the quality of the official hat and chair, and does he need to force buying and selling here? Zhang Qing's starting point is good, but Cheng Mo cannot accept it.

Without the help of an acquaintance, the official hat and chair would be popular in the capital. Without this ability, how could Cheng Mo start from scratch in his previous life and create a business kingdom?

The west chassis gradually became quiet and everyone had reached a consensus that the news that there would be a furniture store under Cheng Wulang's name would not be spread.

Look at the time, the people waited for the job, and the yard was quiet again.

After Cheng Mo finished his exercise, he practiced against his colleagues on the school ground. Since he fought with Luo An in one single move, no one dared to underestimate him. He won more than he lost. Unconsciously, as long as he ended up, it would definitely cause waves of applause. His colleagues were careful when they practiced against him, for fear of losing under his hands.

The sun rose to mid-air, and sweat soaked her robes. Cheng Mo was about to take a break when an eunuch ran over and shouted loudly: "Cheng Wulang, run away quickly, Miss Liu is here to find you."

Everyone in the school ground stared at Cheng Mo's face, some jealous, some envious, and some contempt.

Zhang Qing and Wu Kong looked at each other and smiled and said, "Wulang, Miss Liu is really infatuated with you."

"Yes, Goro, if it were me, I would have obeyed and brought her home." The person who said this was the member of the Summer Group who had previously requested the refund of the deposit.

Luo An was also in the schoolyard. Since he was blocked by Cheng Mo and was thrown back into Chen San's arms, he could avoid him if he could, and did not face Cheng Mo as much as possible. When practicing in the schoolyard, he also deliberately made mistakes in Cheng Mo.

At this time, when Liu Siying came to look for Cheng Mo again, she couldn't help but feel jealous and glared at Cheng Mo fiercely, thinking that it was just a face that was not good, so what's so proud of?

Cheng Mo smiled bitterly. This Miss Liu is so persistent. She still won’t give up even if she is like this.

The little eunuch ran closer while shouting. Seeing Cheng Mo coming from the school ground, he waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Run, run quickly."

Everyone was surprised, and some people were puzzled and said, "Why let him run away?"

In broad daylight, Liu Siying didn't dare to do anything to Cheng Mo, right?

The little eunuch panted and said, "Miss Liu brought a group of maids holding sticks to rush in."

Everyone was even more surprised and said, "What are she going to do?"

Before he finished speaking, a slender figure rushed away from his eyes. Before everyone could come back to his senses, Cheng Mo's voice came from afar: "Just say I'm not on duty today."

What kind of persistence is that persistence is going to kill him.

Everyone was confused: "What's the situation?"
Chapter completed!