"What kind of wind brings big brother here?"

Jia Liu looked calm, poured half a plate of soy sauce into the bowl, and asked the stall owner to cut some pig head meat.

Since becoming an official, he has been used to living a poor life, and he is extremely satisfied if he can have a piece of meat to eat.

Besides, I couldn't eat anymore, so I just drank a lot of bird's nest at Huamanlou, the highest-end restaurant in Shitou Hutong.

Seeing that his six wise brothers didn't even get up to greet him, the old rich man had to sit down in front of him and said, "Why are you so crazy to cause such a big thing?"

"Brother, please pay attention to your words. Brother, how can I be crazy? The Queen Mother's body is still cold, and the court has repeatedly issued strict orders. But these buildings are opened privately, and the people are fine with it. However, many officials are also committing crimes against the trend. If this trend is not severely cracked down,

Where are the laws of the imperial court and where is the face of the Qing Dynasty!"

Jia Liuyi's words are strict, he is reasonable, what should he be afraid of?

"Don't do this with me. Don't I know who you are? It's not your grandson's concern if the Queen Mother dies ten thousand times. Your grandson is just looking for trouble!"

The old rich man couldn't read people accurately before, but now he is very accurate. He can tell at a glance that Guiziliu has no good intentions.

"His!"

Jia Liu sucked hard and half a bowl of noodles went into his stomach. He put down the bowl and glanced at the old rich man: "Is that none of your business?"

"you!"

The old rich man hesitated and wanted to say that it was none of his business before, but now it is none of his business. The problem is that the devil on the other side is not afraid of boiling water when he pays dead pigs.

"What's wrong with me? If you hadn't given the officials early leave, would they have come to a place like this?"

Jia Liu looked unhappy.

The old man was very angry at what he said, but he thought that the front door was full of guards under the Sixth Japs, and it was useless to be tough with this kid. He had no choice but to squeeze out a smile: "You have good intentions, but can you give me some help?"

To save my brother’s face, let’s stop here today? Don’t make any more trouble, otherwise everyone will look ugly.”

"Is this how you ask for help?"
Chapter completed!