Nothing else happened that day.

The entire Ye Mansion was celebrated in the evening, and Tang San arranged the entire birthday party very well. Although it was not luxurious, everyone in the mansion shared the joy and felt Ye Qingyu's special treatment of Qin Lan and his daughter, and completely treated Qin Lan and his daughter as the owners of the mansion.

The lights are on.

The people who had been having fun for a long time dispersed.

There are only Ye Qingyu and Tang San in the hall.

Mr. Tang looked at the young boss with an unhappy look and knew that Ye Qingyu was not very happy to keep the account book because he was forced to stay. However, as the butler of the Mansion's Foreign Court, he knew very well that some things must be decided by Ye Qingyu himself, so he had to explain the details of the Ye family's property carefully.

Under the oil lamp.

Tang San said earnestly.

Ye Qingyu yawned, waved his hand, and said, "I'm really sleepy. Isn't it just that someone comes to the store to make trouble? I'll accompany you to the store tomorrow to see if anyone who is not eyebrow comes to die, I'll kill him... Okay, you'll be satisfied now."

Tang San smiled bitterly.

The rise of any force will have to go through struggle. Ye Qingyu took back the industries such as Furong Ji, Miaoyuzhai, Lianfenghao and Tingtaoxuan. Although they were all returned to the original owner, without Luo Jin and others' previous positions, some forces around were ready to move, and there were struggles in places where there were people. These industries began to be challenged and excluded.

Even if it is not an open method or a little effort in secret, it will be enough for Tang San, a novices with zero experience, to have a good drink.

Since Ye Qingyu took back these industries, Tang San has worked hard to straighten out most of the relationships, but the business of these industries is much worse than before. In addition to the impact of personnel changes, more factors are related to the fact that several other competitive industries are secretly causing bad consequences.

"I also found out that Luo Jin and others remained unchanged. With the support of some nobles, they hid behind their backs and did a lot of bad things. These people used to be the heads of various industries. They were familiar with the situation and had to be careful." Tang San said mysteriously.

Ye Qingyu yawned repeatedly: "Okay, okay, aren't it just a few clowns who jumped and tidy up tomorrow."

Looking at Ye Qingyu's absent-minded look, Tang San felt like he was hitting the cotton with a punch, and there was a helplessness that he could not exert force. The more he saw and the more he knew, the more he understood, the more he understood, the more he had understood that the water in Luming County had now been so muddy. In secret, various forces were mixed and intricate. He was a little worried that Ye Qingyu's arrogant attitude would be plotted against by some cunning guys behind his back.

"Since the young master has an idea in his mind, I will retreat first." Tang San took the leave helplessly.

Ye Qingyu nodded and was about to say good night, but suddenly remembered something, waved and said, "By the way, my third son, have you ever heard of a place called [Mengyunju] in the south of the city?"

Tang San didn't think about it carefully and shook his head.

"Send someone to inquire about this place tomorrow." Ye Qingyu was planning something in his mind.

Tang San nodded and turned around and walked out.

Ye Qingyu suddenly said again: "Forget it, don't send someone. Just pretend you haven't heard of this."

"I understand." Tang San was stunned for a moment, and did not ask anything else, and turned around and left.

Under the dim oil lamp, Ye Qingyu sat quietly on the chair, holding his chin and pondering.

Since Wang Yan repeatedly warned herself not to get stuck, it means that there will be danger. Her relationship with Wang Yan in the academy is not close, but this first-year radical has taken care of herself many times. If she is in the whirlpool now, who knows if anyone will also stare at her in secret.

Let Tang San investigate [Mengyunju], which may also cause Ye’s Mansion to fall into some incidents.

Ye Qingyu thought about it and asked about this matter himself.

Returning to [Raise Garden], Ye Qingyu continued to practice.

The energy of heaven and earth in the courtyard began to condense silently.

...

...

The second day.

When Ye Qingyu finished his morning exercise, Qin Lan had prepared breakfast and asked the maid to bring hot water to serve Ye Demon King to wash up. After the family finished their breakfast talking and laughing, Xiaocao went to Tingtaoxuan to practice martial arts.

It has been about six months since the Bailu College opened its enrollment next year. Xiaocao has a weak foundation, so he must work harder. The little girl has suffered before and is determined to become a warrior like Brother Qingyu. Naturally, she is particularly attentive. She does not need Qin Lan's urging to practice every day, and she takes the initiative to practice in Tingtao Xuan, and is very diligent.

After breakfast, Tang San also arrived.

Ye Qingyu changed into clothes, and the two left Ye's mansion and went to several industrial inspections of the Ye family.

After the war lasted yesterday, it was snowing in the city for another night. At this time, snowflakes were still falling in the sky. The snow on the road was enough to swallow the knees of pedestrians. Fortunately, the snow on the main road was cleaned, and the unswepted area was also stepped into ice. Due to the lack of light, the snow did not melt, and the whole city looked much cleaner.

It is covered with silver everywhere, and it is very beautiful.

There are not many people on the street.

Perhaps the momentum of the battle above the sky yesterday was too terrifying, and most people dared not appear on the streets. However, the number of soldiers patrolling the army increased. Ye Qingyu and Tang San walked along the way, but in just one stick of incense, they encountered five or six groups of patrol teams in succession, all of which were flashing swords and guns, and their armor was tight, and they looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Ye Qingyu was also questioned several times by the patrol team.

Fortunately, there is the identity plate of Bailu Academy, and everything is solved.

For a whole morning, under the leadership of Tang San, Ye Qingyu successively took stock of the three industries of Furong Ji, Tianxianglou and Miaoyuzhai, and finally had a relatively clear understanding of these industries.

Furong Ji mainly manages tea, snacks and silk. I don’t know what Ye’s father thought at the beginning. The business scope was really messy, and it was more like a grocery store. Tianxianglou is a wine shop, and Miaoyuzhai is mainly jade and beautiful jade. These three shops are both small and small shops, and each one has three or five shops to take care of it. The business was not good these days, but because the property rights are in the Ye family, they do not have to pay rent, so they barely maintain a situation of not losing or making money.

Ye Qingyu was in trouble in doing business, and this time he appeared just to stabilize the morale of the army.

I only visited three stores in the morning.

At noon, the number of people on the street finally increased.

After eating something at Tianxianglou, Tang San took Ye Qingyu to Tingtaoxuan again.

Tingtaoxuan is a martial arts school. Ye’s mother once started teaching classes here. It was once very popular, and it was enough to rank among the top three in the entire northern part of the city. It is said that many opponents came to play the club, but they were beaten back by Ye’s mother alone. The name of [Hundred Flowers Sword] was greatly enhanced.

It can be said that this martial arts museum embodies Ye’s mother’s efforts back then.

Unfortunately, Ye's mother, Ye's father died in the battle to defend the city, and lost the master to take over, and the business of the martial arts center plummeted. Later, Nie Yan took advantage of the tricks and occupied Tingtaoxuan. However, although this man had the skills, his strength was not as strong as Ye's mother back then, and Tingtaoxuan was no longer as glorious as he was back then.

Ye Qingyu stood at Tingtaoxuan's door.

He slowly looked up.

The door with copper nails on willow wood is painted black and looks solemn and dignified. The three-character plaque inscribed by Ye’s father, who was hung on it. After years of wind and rain, it has already brought a little vicissitudes of mottledness. On both sides of the door are low earth walls. It is said that it was cast by Ye’s father and mother, and it was covered with moss in summer, but now it is surrounded by white snow.

Although the entire martial arts hall is slightly off, it covers an area of ​​nearly 30 acres. The small square of Yanwu is surrounded by earthen walls, about twenty acres. Later, there are Tingtao Wu Temple and some houses.

Among several industries, Ye Qingyu has the deepest feelings for Tingtaoxuan.

Because when he was a child, his mother often brought him here.

Every grass, every tree, every brick and every tiles here will remind Ye Qingyu of the happy days when his parents were with him.

But it is precisely because of this that Ye Qingyu rarely comes here.

He didn't want to recall the scene of his parents' death.

Standing at the door of Tingtaoxuan, Ye Qingyu was a little silent for a moment. Since participating in the [Entrance Canyon Battlefield] Competition, he has been in a depressed mood these days. Perhaps it was the despicableness of Xiahou Wu and others and the reaction of the academy that disappointed him, perhaps it was because of the little loli, or perhaps it was because he saw the scene in front of him and remembered his deceased parents...

In short, even Ye Qingyu couldn't figure out why.

Ye Qingyu felt like a volcano that was about to erupt.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu heard the fierce quarrel coming from behind the black gate, and there were curses and crying in vaguely...

Tang San's face changed suddenly.

Ye Qingyu walked into the door without saying a word.

Two groups of people are confronting each other in the small brick and stone square behind the earth wall.

There were about five or six people in a group of people, with red armor, fierce momentum and aggressive attitude, all of whom were powerful. The leader was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a greasy head and pink face, and a gushy rouge hit him. He held a jade folding fan in his hand, and was extremely arrogant between his eyebrows and eyes, and a sneer on his face.

opposite.

The other group of people seemed much shabby, their clothes were not uniform, and most of them had patches.

"Sun Yuhu, what do you mean? Why did someone hurt me Junior Brother Wang?" A young man in a coarse cloth roared loudly.

Next to him, several other young men were holding a wounded man, about twenty years old, with a palm in front of his chest, and his palm prints were scattered, his chest collapsed directly, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, his injuries were not light, he had already fallen into a coma, and his breath was weak.

"Haha, I agreed to compete and compete, of course I have to do my best. But during the battle, I was blind and had no swords and guns. My man accidentally injured Wang Ying, so he can only blame him for not being good at learning." Sun Yuhu, a young man with a greasy head and pink face, looked joking and didn't care.

"You... agreed to the point that you deliberately attacked me, which was too much." The young man with a long robe blushed face.
Chapter completed!