After that, Boss Niu was even more polite to Tang Sha and Mo Chuanxiang. When Tang Sha left, he didn't even dare to accept the check. Tang Sha didn't forcefully force it on him. There might be some business dealings in the future.

The food is nothing.

Mo Chuanxiang took the contract signed by Tang Sha and Boss Niu and looked at it from left to right. The terms were very clear.

"Chunxiang, how does this hot pot taste?"

"It's not bad, but not enough to make people forget to leave." Mo Chuanxiang thought about it for a moment.

"What do you know? The most important thing is the atmosphere!" Tang Sha looked like he wanted to be beaten.

"Boss Niu is right. This hotpot may still be profitable at the beginning, but in the future it may be..." Mo Chuanxiang looked at the large amount of silver and frowned.

"Businessmen! You have to take risks, right? According to what you said, potatoes, cloud ears and the like may not make a living in the future? So, I have a little idea." Tang Sha felt that the feeling of doing business was still there.

Very good, you create value yourself! Not only do you gain benefits for yourself, but more importantly, you benefit people all over the world. It is a great cause!

Mo Chuanxiang felt that Tang Sha was right.

Tang Sha already has a plan, but he doesn't want to talk to Mo Chuanxiang yet because he is not sure about this matter.

"Looking at you like this, there should be something you can do." Mo Chuanxiang smiled, sure.

"I didn't say, try your best to give it a try! If it really works, you can have fun with it in the future!" Tang Sha saw a candied haws seller in front of him, so he walked up and bought two bunches, then walked back and handed over

I picked up a bunch and spread the fragrance to Mo.

"Children's stuff." Mo Chuanxiang was a little disgusted.

"Tsk, tsk, you are so young and you are so old-fashioned." Tang Sha took back the bunch of candied haws. This good thing becomes more delicious the more you eat it.

"You're only on Double Ten this year, right?" Mo Chuanxiang asked with a sneer.

"Yes, I'm still a child." A busy man said this without any shyness.

Mo Chuanxiang:......

"I have never seen such a big child." In Chen State, it is rare to see someone who is not married at the age of nineteen. Mo Chuanxiang is twenty-two this year and has not yet married, which is really rare.

"Hey, Chuanxiang, you're already a grown-up, so you haven't thought about your own marriage?" Tang Sha didn't open any pot, saying that his parents ordered him to be a matchmaker. Mo Chuanxiang now has no father or mother.

master.

"Didn't you say that marriage is free? I think it makes sense." Mo Chuanxiang used Tang Sha's words to criticize Tang Sha, which felt comfortable.

Tang Sha held the candied haws in her mouth, smiled with her eyes crooked, and said vaguely: "You can teach a kid!"

The two of them bickered all the way, and after returning to the mansion, they went back to their rooms.

Tang Sha sat at the desk and began to write a letter. He used about twenty sheets of letter paper and the characters were small.

It wasn't until evening that I put down my pen, packed the letter, put it in my waistband, and went out.

When I was going out, I happened to meet Mo Chuanxiang coming out of the shower.

"Tang Sha, where are you going?" Mo Chuanxiang saw that Tang Sha was planning to go out.

"Going out to do something." Tang Sha said vaguely, without explaining the specific matter.

Mo Chuanxiang didn't hesitate to ask: "Go ahead and come back early."

"no problem."

After saying that, Tang Sha hurried out.

In order to ensure the safety of the letter, Tang Sha did not send it to the post station, but asked people from the letter building to help deliver it. It was fast and safe. This letter building should hire a courier to deliver the letter. Anyway, if you have wealth and people, you will have more power.

The alley entrance is still there, but the people have changed.

As soon as the man saw Tang Sha, a smile appeared on his face.

"What's the matter Mr. Tang?"

Tang Sha was surprised. People who don't believe in Lou could recognize him at a glance! How long would it take to study his own portrait?

Of course, this is not the absolute reason. Those who can serve as guards here have good memory and ability to recognize people, otherwise Xinlou would not be able to keep them.

"Can you help me deliver something to the imperial capital?" Tang Sha asked directly.

"You can say whatever you want!" This stingy, tall man has very white teeth, an innocent smile, and he is not too old.

The little beggar did not dare to neglect the man in front of him at all. Recently, the people above issued an order, saying that this man had arrived in Jiancheng and that he should be treated well. The big shots from above would come down in person after a while.

They have a layer-by-layer management system, and he doesn't know how big the status of the big shots above them is. It's just that he can't afford to offend them anyway.

Xinlou spoke truthfully, Tang Sha took out the letter from the bag and handed it to the little beggar: "Send this letter to Xiaoming Bookstore in the Imperial Capital."

The little beggar took the thick letter and said, "Okay! I will deliver it to you within five days!"

"Thank you." Tang Sha took out some silver from his bag and gave it to the little beggar. "Take it! Go buy something to eat."

The little beggar hesitated for a moment and then took it.

Tang Shahao didn't go to Goulan to play around. It was rare to get out at night, so he went to listen to books and make friends with some young men from the city.

Although these young masters don't have any rights now, the future of Jingcheng will be dominated by this group of people.

It is better to go to Dian City. Although the Imperial City is more prosperous than here, there are too many big people and the relationships are too complicated, so it is not very comfortable.

Someone once ranked the cities of Chen State, with Imperial City first, Yangcheng second, and Yicheng third. Behind them, Su City, Beixiang City, etc., including Dian City, are pretty good.

…

Tang Sha's letter put Xinlou's managers in Jiancheng in a bit of a dilemma. If the letter was thin, it would be easy to send it using the letter bird raised by Xinlou. But after Tang Sha's letter was tied to the letter bird,

It can't fly at all.

So they had no choice but to send people to rush to Beijing.

At the same time, he wrote another note and asked the letter bird to send it to Baixialing.

Baixia Ridge is majestic and majestic, with its peaks reaching deep into the clouds.

The Qing family is located on Baixia Ridge.

Baixialing is far away from the imperial city, at the junction of Chen State and Xirong.

At this time, a figure was standing on a cliff in Baixia Ridge.

The bright red skirt of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his half-braided shoulder-length short hair made his facial features three-dimensional and evil.

The arrival of a bird disturbed this beautiful scene.

The bird landed on Qing Zheng's shoulder. Qing Zheng took off the mailbox from the bird's feet and took out the note.

Ever since he returned to Qing's house, except for the time when Tang Sha entered Hengshan, he would receive such notes every day, and they were all written about Tang Sha.

At first, he chased the old ghost, fought all the way, and finally left Yicheng.

The old ghost couldn't defeat him and finally died by his own hands.

After killing the old ghost, he received a letter from the Qing family, asking him to reply quickly and write down the letter. It was Qing, his father, the current head of the Qing family.

Everything he does can never escape his control, from childhood to adulthood.

Ever since he was born, before he entered the sect of Tian Daozi, his life has been like hell. Of course, this is also thanks to Qing. If it weren't for Qing, how could he go crazy from time to time? How could he...

But Qing wrote the letter in person, so it was natural that there was something urgent. He didn't know how to go back and explain to Tang Sha at that time, so he simply left. After finishing the business in Baixialing, he would come back to chat with Tang Sha.

The night he returned to Baixialing, Qing Zheng saw his father, whom he had not seen for five years. Just looking at his face, you could not tell his age at all, and he was rich and handsome.

"You're back!" Qing sat in the dark, her expression unclear.

"Put it away quickly." Qing Zheng only had resentment towards this man.

"Are you in a hurry to see Ning Xiaoming?"

Anger welled up in Qing Zheng's heart: "You'd better not touch her."

"I won't touch her. I haven't seen such a girl who values ​​love and justice for a long time." Qing said it very sincerely. If Qing Zheng didn't understand who he was, he might have believed him.

"If I come back just to listen to your nonsense, I won't accompany you." In front of Qing, Qing Zheng felt an indescribable feeling of depression.

No one could see Qing clearly, and no one even knew his age, but he knew that even ten of himself could not defeat the person in front of him.

Qing has four sons and one daughter, and Qing Zheng and Qing Nuo are twins.

Qing Zheng's three brothers all died. They died at a healthy age and lived a long life.

Qing Nuo also died, and now only Qing Zheng is left.

"Haha, I'm still as impatient as I was when I was young." Qing smiled.

Qing Zheng sneered and said nothing.

"Zi Lian, my father... his life is approaching. This Qing family is the hard work of our ancestors and my father." Qing's voice was a little desolate and low.

"I'm finally going to die. I've lived for so long, it's enough."

As soon as Qing Zheng said these words, a murderous aura rushed to his face. Qing Zheng took a step back, and a fishy-sweet taste came out of his throat.

After a moment, this breath disappeared completely, and what followed was Qing's chuckle: "How could I kill you? You are my only son. Don't leave Baixia Ridge in the past few years, stay with me.

Stay with me as a father."
To be continued...