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Chapter 1332 A bold and daring little official

The yard of the Ministry of Revenue was crowded with people, and a large drawing was hung on a wooden rack, with sketches of the big market, and every store had records.

Once a shop is photographed, a small official will immediately go over and use a red pen to hook it.

There are fewer and fewer shops, and those merchants are becoming more and more anxious. If they can’t get the shop, the gap between themselves and their peers will become bigger and bigger in the future. This is the experience and lesson learned from the Peking Market.

Qu Sheng looked at the bidding speed behind with satisfaction, and the number of shops and warehouses was decreasing. It was estimated that it would take half an hour to finish it.

Unfortunately, it's not the first!

If the big market was first created in Jinling, Qu Sheng felt that he would receive the imperial edict in the next moment and then headed to Peking with a glorious journey.

Thinking of this, Qu Sheng looked at the gate with regret, but saw the little official who had gone out running back with a look of hurricane look on his face.

Run back!

Qu Sheng was silent on his face and nodded. Someone went over to scold the little official, and then he slowed down and walked over with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?"

Qu Sheng asked in a low voice. At this critical moment, what he feared the most was mistakes. Once it made a mistake, Fei Shi, who was standing under the wall, would definitely record it one by one, and then quickly report it to Peking.

In the room behind him, An Lun, the head of Dongchang in Jinling, was drinking tea, but Qu Sheng believed that the man's ears had already stood up and was waiting to grab his braid.

The little official wiped his sweat and whispered: "Sir, the one outside the door is Mochou from Shenxianju."

Well……

Qu Sheng took over Ma Yiyuan's position from Peking, so he said with a confused look when he heard this: "What is that Mochou doing? Why are you panic?"

The little official bent over and said with his ears: "Sir, that Mochou is the old friend of Xing and Bo."

"Xinghe Bo? I understand, what's going on?"

"Sir, Mo Chou originally wanted to bid, but when he came here to ask about it the day before yesterday, someone said that he would bid the next day, so..."

Damn it!

Qu Sheng's face turned red instantly, he cursed in his hometown dialect, and then asked, "Who is that person?"

Since Mochou is Fang Xing’s outer room, it must be full of national beauty and charming. Most of the people in the Ministry of Revenue saw Mochou’s appearance, but did not ask her name, and then she became arrogant and wanted to fool her.

After Mo Chou anxiously found out that something was wrong, the person could naturally liar that he had a way to get the store, so...

This is to gain both wealth and sex!

Then this person must be in the Ministry of Revenue. No, it should be said that he is in the Jinling officialdom.

The little official looked around and whispered: "Sir, it's Zheng Qiu!"

Qu Sheng's eyes shrank, and Zheng Qiu knew that he was a minor official from the Ministry of Revenue in Jinling.

He said he was a minor official, but Zheng Qiu was very popular in the Jinling officialdom.

This person is good at engaging in business, step by step, by doing things for others and eliminating disasters for others, and finally makes a big net for himself.

When Qu Sheng first came to Jinling Ministry of Revenue to take up his post, he also received his help. So when Zheng Qiu wanted to promote his younger brother Zheng Qinyun, the head of the Jinling Ministry of War, Qu Sheng was still chatting with the Minister of the Jinling Ministry of War Zhou Yingtai.

It is said that Zheng Qin's promotion has been completed, and the documents from the Ministry of Personnel of Peking were released before the New Year.

"Where is Zheng Qiu?"

The little official sighed in his heart: "Mr. Zheng will take a rest today."

Listening to Qu Sheng's tone, he probably wouldn't deal with Zheng Qiu. The little official felt that this matter would become bigger and more troublesome.

"What Lord Zheng?"

The bidding below is approaching its end, Qu Sheng stood up and said, "Stay a moment's rest, and bid for the rest later."

Well!

It's about to end, what does this mean?

The businessmen and the officials who presided over the presidency were a little puzzled, but Qu Sheng had turned around and entered the inner room.

An Lun was sitting drinking tea, but she was a little disappointed because she had never found any signs of favoritism.

But Qu Sheng actually stopped bidding, An Lun's eyes flashed with excitement and asked, "Why is this Lord Qu? If it stops, those businessmen will definitely collude later. What else can they do then?"

Qu Sheng's face was solemn, and he sat opposite An Lun and said in a deep voice: "Eunuch An, something happened!"

"What's the matter?"

An Lun felt trembling on both sides of her waist, and she became excited.

Qu Sheng took his expression in his eyes and said, "There is a Ministry of Revenue named Zheng Qiu who wants to attack Mochou, who is Shenxianju, so he coaxed her and said that he would bid for the next day. Now that Mochou is outside, Eunuch An, how to deal with this matter?"

A god's residence? Don't worry?

As a person from Dongchang, An Lun began to collect information about various "heroes" on the first day he arrived in Jinling, and Shenxianju and Mochou were among them.

Xing and Bo Fangxing, such a generous man, An Lun was already well-known in Peking.

That woman is Fang Xing’s outer room. If Fang Xing learned that his woman was bullied…

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with our family!"

In an instant, An Lun chose his position - it was not our business, and he would not get involved.

Qu Sheng had already expected An Lun's reaction and said solemnly: "Eunuch An, Zheng Qiu's brother Zheng Qin is the chief of the Ministry of War in Jinling. Last year, Zheng Qiu was planning to promote Zheng Qin to Peking. It is said that the documents of the Ministry of Personnel of Peking are almost in Jinling."

Damn Qu Sheng!

This matter involves the administration of the government, and An Lun has no choice but to blame him, otherwise he will be in trouble afterwards.

Qu Sheng saw An Lun's resentment, but said disrespectfully: "Eunuch An, if this matter is done well, it will be...a credit!"

When An Lun thought about it, he said, "I took Zheng Qiu there, but why did you stop bidding?"

"Because I am worried about Xing and Bo."

"Ho ho ho!"

An Lun smiled, smiling arrogantly and unrestrainedly: "Sir Qu, are you afraid of that generous guy?"

Qu Sheng said with a stern face: "It's nothing, I just thought that Mochou lost the opportunity to bid, so... whether to make up for it, but if Eunuch An feels it's inappropriate, then I'll be the one who hasn't said it."

An Lun's eyes were turning, and from time to time, a fierce look floated through her eyes.

This is a cruel person!

Qu Sheng poured himself a cup of tea and savored it slowly. If An Lun said it was not possible, it would be blamed on it, and he might be favored by Zhu Di, but the greater possibility was that Fang Xing would hold a grudge.

"Forget it! Let Fei Shi talk about it."

An Lun finally made no decision, which made Qu Sheng sigh in his heart: It is harder for Zheng He to be among the eunuchs!

After Fei Shi came in, he heard the situation and said without hesitation: "Zheng Qiu must have never seen Mo Chou, and Mo Chou did not say his name, otherwise he would not dare to give Zheng Qiu ten courage! So it must be dealt with, and even Zheng Qin cannot let go. In addition, Mo Chou must ensure a shop."

"make sure?"

An Lun remembered that he suggested to Qu Sheng before the New Year and wanted to confirm that the ownership of a shop was rejected, and he couldn't help but have a sharp attack.

Fei Shi nodded and said, "Yes, make sure. Eunuch An, don't think your Dongchang is powerful, but you really want to offend that person. I dare to guarantee that you will prepare to go to Myanmar in the future."

An Lun's expression changed slightly. He wanted to push it, but finally lowered his eyes and said, "Forget it, we don't care about the shops!"
Chapter completed!
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