A corner of the sky collapses

"Sir, it's heavy rain! It's downpour!" Song Lian obviously didn't know who could have given me the advice, but he knew that what Tan Zong was most worried about at this time was heavy rain, so he rushed in recklessly.

"How is that possible!" Tan Zong was shocked by Song Lian's words, and stood up like a tiger, and his face suddenly became extremely severe: "How could it be raining outside? Why can't I hear it at all?"

According to common sense, not to mention heavy rain, even if it is ticking light rain, as long as there is a sound of rain, it can be heard. But in this Xuan-word room, not to mention hearing the sound of rain, even if it is thunder, it is no wonder that Tan Zong is so surprised.

But although Tan Zong didn't want to believe it, he looked at Song Lian's public uniform and soaked in a transparent and wet look. Tan Zong knew that Song Lian's words were definitely not false, and it was obvious that it was really raining outside.

"Damn it." Tan Zong realized in an instant that the sound insulation between the mysterious characters must be so good that the people in the room could not even hear any movement outside, which led to this appearance.

However, this effect was originally used to allow guests to enjoy it quietly in the room, but unexpectedly, it delayed Tan Zong's major affairs. However, Tan Zong naturally did not recklessly blame all this on the head of the Yaoyue Tower, but just bowed to the old men and said, "The incident happened suddenly, and Menghua didn't talk much to the elders. Now the heavy rain is overwhelming, which is very likely to cause floods. Therefore, King An was worried about the resettlement of the people after the disaster."

Speaking of this, Tan Zong deliberately paused, allowing several business tycoons to digest it slightly, especially digesting the four words "An Wang's worry" that Tan Zong specifically pointed out. These four words seem inconspicuous, but everyone knows that if you add these four words, the "money" will be very different. If you don't say anything else, I'm afraid these business tycoons will have to help you, but you dare not do it perfunctorily.

Seeing that the big bosses were also serious, Tan Zong was not worried about whether they were false or false, or were worried about whether Zhao Yunan took the opportunity to make money in the national crisis. In short, Tan Zong just followed his own wishes and said: "It was just a few days ago, King An had accidentally learned that the stock of Nanjing Prefecture was slightly insufficient, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to bear the pressure of the flood. Therefore, he entrusted me to consult with several elders to see if Nanjing Commercial Company could generously donate to solve the prince's urgent need?"

If you have to make a careful calculation, Tan Zong's words are indeed presumptuous, and some of the words are also somewhat wrong. In fact, Tan Zong originally planned to negotiate slowly, and it would be best to finally draw up a good note for you and I, everyone. If there is a flood, everyone will follow the note for you to avoid chaos in the city and will not be beautiful.

But now it suddenly rained heavily, which disrupted Tan Zong's schedule. The young man was frivolous and naturally it was impossible for him to speak so well when he spoke. It was somewhat inappropriate, but it was understandable.

Therefore, Mr. Chen naturally understood it and would not look down on Tan Zong or something. Even if he looked down on him, he would not dare to show it. Even if he was behind the scenes, he would have to help Tan Zong to ambush. This is power. Just stood up and nodded and said, "Don't worry, Lord Tan. The prince is dedicated to the people. Our colleagues in Nanjing Trading Club will help each other and will definitely not let the victims ignore it! I will go back and order people to mobilize supplies and purchase rice and grain. If there is really a flood, I will definitely help the prince to resettle the victims."

Mr. Chen said this with a grand and unspeakable attitude, and he did not say how to deal with the purchased rice and grain. However, it was originally his duty.

After all, since Mr. Chen was able to be introduced by those merchants to become the leader of Nanjing Commercial Club, he naturally had his own connections. Therefore, the so-called purchase of rice and grain was just a matter of his words, but it was not actually a turn from the grain merchants in the Commercial Club. As the end of the day, let the merchants in the Commercial Club share the cost together, Jie Shi was naturally happy.

It should be noted that this is a major event for the country and the people, and it was personally presided over by the only prince of the dynasty. Once this matter is handled well, King An will naturally remember these people and money and food in his heart. Even if King An does not remember it, there will naturally be someone who will remember it. For example, Tan Zong. When the right time comes, the reward will naturally come.

This is like in later generations, those big men who relied on the underworld and gray roads often liked to donate to the Red Cross Society, Hope Project, and to the victims of a certain place after bleaching. To put it bluntly, they would spend money to buy a reputation. If they become public, it would be equivalent to saving their lives. And if they have no evidence, it would be like these big men, who spent money to buy a good impression in front of the leader - it was like those who spent money abroad to buy a beast and donated it to the country after returning to their country.

The old sayings are very suitable for using the ritual exchanges here. To put it bluntly, it is the exchange of interests in another situation.

Of course, everyone is naturally in mind about this matter, but no one is so stupid that he is afraid that the leader will not admit it. Everyone knows what he reveals it - this is really his own behavior of seeking death! Naturally, if someone settles the score in one day, it may be a move to break the ball out.

Tan Zong got Mr. Chen's promise. Although he had known that this was the result, the other party took the initiative to accept it, so there was no sequelae caused by forced showdown. There was something missing in his heart, so he naturally could not delay here anymore.

Unable to say that Tan Zong hugged the fist and saluted with gratitude. Then he led the Lianxiang behind him, and Song Lian, who was dripping water on the tatami, went directly outside with his wet trousers.

When he arrived outside, Tan Zong heard the sound of ping-pong outside. Tan Zong was a decades old, so he would not think that some kid was playing with a porcelain bowl. Hearing the sound, it was obvious that the rain hit the glass windows - the windows inside and outside Yaoyue Tower were all glass, which showed that the wealth was huge - and based on the sound, the rain was not overwhelming, it was a corner of the sky!

"Damn it!" Tan Zong cursed inwardly, and hurriedly walked downstairs.

The rain is like this, and it would be fine if it stops for a while. At most, the water level of the Qinhuai River rises a little. But if it is the next day and midnight, I am afraid that the water level will come up. Not to mention the countryside outside the city, even the city will suffer - the Qinhuai River has the difference between inland and outside the river, and the inner river passes through Nanjing City.

Like Qiuyue Tower and Cuiyun Pavilion, the large yards are mostly built by looking for a good place to build by the Qinhuai River, and there are naturally countless flower boats on the Qinhuai River. On weekdays, this is called a scene in Nanjing! Throughout history, there have been countless literati and poets lingering here. Until the founding of the Republic of China, it was also the famous rouge land.

However, once flooding occurs, I am afraid that this rouge will turn into a bone-burning land in a blink of an eye!

When he arrived downstairs, Tan Zong saw many friends from Yaoyue Tower who were trying to leave but unable to leave. For a moment, except for the fish pond in the courtyard, square tables were set up everywhere, long benches were arranged, candles were placed one by one, and candles were lit up around him. At this moment, he was waiting for the guests to sit down and enjoy them. Originally, there were some rain gear for the guests to use for the guests, but they were borrowed by the guests who left first, but they couldn't find one.

Tan Zong could only stop using the rain gear, raised his legs and rushed out. But when he saw it outside, Tan Zong was stunned - the sky collapsed in a corner. He had just felt it was big before when he was upstairs through the window wall, but he didn't know how big it was. But when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that the rain was just that those old dragon kings were lazy and were spraying it down with high-pressure water guns. When he went out, he just had to count five numbers and was afraid that there would be no dryness on his body.

Moreover, it was ten more time for dinner. Although the day was getting longer, it was already dark at this meal time. It was raining heavily and the day was not vain at all. At this moment, there was almost no other change except darker. At most, it could only be seen more than ten meters away.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Tan Zong cursed and kept paced at the door. After walking twice, Tan Zong made up his mind and told Lianxiang to let him go back after the rain stopped, and did not take any rain protection measures, and rushed out directly.

But Fang rushed into the rain for two steps, and Tan Zong had no choice but to retreat. The rain was too heavy, and it seemed to be mixed with hail, which made the body feel painful. If he ran to the guest and came and went, his body would be covered in green, and he would be pretty good, and he would be afraid that his head would be broken, and he would be finished.

When Tan Zong rushed forward, he looked tragic and tough. Unfortunately, he was very angry and suddenly, and some pedestrians who were hiding from the rain at the door looked fun. Some of them didn't know Tan Zong and were proud of their wide face in Nanjing. They were not afraid of offending others, so they laughed at Tan Zong for being ungrateful.

Tan Zong was poured all over. Although Lianxiang wiped his face with a pity, he couldn't get rid of the anger. Seeing someone treating him as a monkey, he could no longer hold back the anger, so he raised his foot and kicked the man into a 360-degree whirlpool.

The man was kicked by Tan Zong and then rolled away, which was really a fool. He got up and wanted to come and take revenge. Suddenly, he suddenly raised a flower skirt next to him, lifted his beautiful legs out of the skirt, and kicked the man straight.

Moreover, this kick made the most yin and yang, but it kicked the man rightly, which was the legendary forbidden move in the world - the broken leg of the son and the grandson.

Seeing that the man stood up, he looked unwilling and angry. Tan Zong had not spoken yet, but Lian Xiang, who had used his unique tricks, inserted it horizontally, with disdain on his face. He pointed at the man and scolded, "You can laugh at things that don't open your eyes!" After that, he raised his fingers, but turned around back and forth. Wherever his fingers passed, the individuals stopped and dared not look at Tan Zong again.
Chapter completed!