The choice is actually in the flash of lightning. Your life is already in the hands of others. Once the wrong thing makes the other person unhappy, you can't live.

What kind of equal business to the bannermen? If you put this kind of saying it inside the Eight Banners, it would be a traitor!

The master-slave thoughts in the Qing Dynasty were extremely serious, and the eight banners were very clear. There were masters, slaves, and there were slaves below them, layer by layer like three-dimensional pyramids.

What about the Eight Banners Group? It feels like seeing the Han people is superior to others. They see that all the Han people in the world are their own slaves!

In the hearts of these people, although I am a slave in front of the prince, I am the master of all you Han people, you Han people are my slaves!

So these people will not watch the Han people make a lot of money, and their hands are very long.

You, the Han people, can no longer quench their thirst by taking the initiative. Many times they do it themselves! For example, the catering industry in the capital and many famous Shandong restaurants are all good masters and shopkeepers from Shandong!

Just a name, the buyer and seller are actually the banner family. They found these people, and the two parties joined forces to start trading in the capital!

But you can’t just talk about the joint stocks. This Han master and shopkeeper must be filial!

This money and shares are given to you by a little filial piety, just like filial piety to your parents. You are my master! I respect you as filial piety to you as filial piety to my parents, so that is the rule!

If you want the inner world, you have to take the face. You have to take it seriously. If you do something, I will accept your filial piety. It’s really a pity that you feel sorry for. If you give me a face, you will accept your business!

As a robber, you have to make a moral commanding height when you rob it. If you are robbed, you have to be grateful. Thank you for the Eight Banners for robbing you!

This is the rule, it is shameless, but it has been so fun for two hundred years. He has been working in the capital for so long, and he knows all these rules.

The knife was already in my heart, and the butler's words were very obvious!

The Fucha family was a big surname in the Qing Dynasty! The Fuqing and Fuhui branch were definitely descendants of Fukang'an back then, but they were not just direct descendants.

Behind the famous family, the real big Qing family is now the powerful leader of the Qing Dynasty reformist faction and a relative of the head of the Chinese clan!

This kind of family is so rich that many people can't find a way to flatter! The housekeeper will not lie. If Fu Qing sighs, he will want to respect hundreds of transactions in the capital.

Especially the rickshaw shop in the capital, who doesn’t know that the Fucha family is the actual controller of this industry. You will have no worries about being able to rely on such a backer in the rest of your life!

But in the entire business world of the capital, I have never heard of anyone who can join the disciples of Master Qing San. Fu Qing really doesn't care about this little money.

What the chatterbox said today is an absolute offense in the butler's ears, and this is a death sentence!

You told you about the eagle taking the bus. Even if you don’t know who the guest is, you have disobeyed my order!

Not only that, you are also arrogant about cooperation? Can you say these two words? You, a stinky rickshaw driver, say? What qualifications are you? What capital do you have to say what you can cooperate with Lord Fuqing?

Your face is too big. You say you are crazy and you won’t feel wronged at all!

The housekeeper was so murderous that the sudden appearance of the car shop owner was coming to humiliate his master in his eyes!

I had no time to think about it, the tip of the knife had pierced the skin of my heart, and the tingling pain had already penetrated down the skin of my body.

He couldn't care too much, and the chatterbox also fought hard and said loudly, "I'm just talking about business! I'm just talking about business with Lord Fuqing!"

"I have to talk to the adults about a big deal! If you kill me, I will also talk to you!"

"Good boy, you are Shancai hard to give up? You are unwilling to be filial to come out and want to discuss business with my master? Die..."

The butler roared, and the treacherous body trembled with his eyes closed and then immediately became stiff. At this moment, his soul was almost scared away!

Quiet, silence, death... Is death not so painful? Is this the world after death like this?

The chatterbox slowly opened his eyes, and finally saw the butler's face was incredible with a little angry expression, staring at him!

"Hey... What a coincidence... Mr. Butler, are you dead too?"

"Bah..." The housekeeper spat hard and said, "Bastard, just because you lost three silver dollars, bah!"

The soldier holding a knife also smiled, "I said I was lucky today, I would definitely win if I bet, and I would pay for it!"

The chatterbox was soft all over and lay directly on the ground and then he realized that he was not dead!

Looking at the mud-like chatter on the ground, the butler angrily handed the three silver dollars to the soldier, "Okay, you guys are so lucky. When you meet the Chinese guards on duty, you beg for you to have a love affair. Why don't you kowtow to this old man?"

Ah! The Chinese Guards? The chatterbox looked carefully, isn’t it? There was no braid behind it. This was not a soldier from the Qing Dynasty!

Just when he was at a loss, two Chinese guards suddenly ran out of the backyard, "The whole team! The special envoy has come out and is ready to return to the embassy immediately... No one is waiting to avoid it!"

The housekeeper was so scared that he hurriedly stuffed the chatterbox into the door, closed the door and said, "Don't peek, don't get up, just kneel on the ground and lie down, waiting for me to call you!"

The door of the doorman was closed, and only the chatterbox knelt inside and shivered, listening to the footsteps outside and the sound of talking.

A female voice rang out, "San Master, go back, no need to send it! I will go to Tianjin tomorrow to welcome the Chinese railway engineer inspection team... I will report on the adjustment of the telegram line you mentioned!"

Then there was the laughter of a middle-aged man, "Haha... Miss Cai, I must bring it to the old general Cai Mao! Don't be reluctant to eat the old ginseng I sent, so hurry up and soak in wine and drink..."

"And... the weapons I ordered..."

The voice behind the talkative tutor could not hear anything. Finally, the gate shaft turned, footsteps left little by little, and then there was a neighing of war horses.

The chatterbox didn't know that the one who saved his life was just an ordinary guard soldier next to the envoy Cai Bixia. However, such an ordinary soldier could also talk to the inner butler of the Fucha family and joking about money!

After a while, several servants came in and dragged the chatterbox and walked backwards. I don’t know how many doors of the yard were passed through, and finally threw him in the study. Behind the desk was the Vice Minister of the Qing Dynasty, the Reformationist, Fu Cha. Fuqing!

After being silent for a long time, Fu Qing put down the book and looked at the kneeling boss of the Baba Yangche Store with interest!

"It's interesting... You, an unknown car dealer, have the courage to come to see me? You really want to die?"

"I didn't want to see you at first, but I heard from the butler... Even if the knife pierces you, you still refuse to respect your business to me?"

"Diet is coming, do you still have to say that you can cooperate with me to do business?"

"This has aroused my interest? What exactly do you think, how come you are so unafraid of death?"

The chatterbox was already scared and trembling, but he knew that he had to convince Lord Fuqing today, otherwise he would be forced to death by his peers when he went out!
Chapter completed!