Reverend Insanity: Section 37: Good people have good news?

"Just why is she here? And why is she called Zhang Xinci? In her memory, she is a puppet master. Why do other people say that she is not a cultivator and is just a mortal?"

Fang Yuanxin was confused.

"Isn't she kind-hearted, but just like her? It's too much like that! No, wait ..."

Fang Yuan's thoughts twitched in his mind, and suddenly he dug from the depths of his memory to more stale information.

"Shang was kind and had a rough life. She was the illegitimate child of the Shang family when she was young. She had no father since childhood and was bullied. After her mother died, her life was even harder. She was persecuted and had to follow Shang The team went out for business. As a result, when she came to Merchant City, her blood was felt by the head of the Shang family. The head of the Shang family was surprised and recognized her in public, and felt a lot of deficits, so even if she made many mistakes in the future, she would cover her up. . "

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's eyes were full of light.

"That's it, I get it!"

Combining the present world and the clues in the memory, Fang Yuan inferred the truth.

A few years ago, when the head of the Shang family was still the owner of the business, he left the blood in the Zhang family.

Businessmen and the Zhang family have been at odds since ancient times.

After Shang Xinci was born, her mother didn't shake the Shang clan out of consideration for various reasons. Therefore, Shang Xinci was born as a disgraceful illegitimate child, always following his mother's surname.

That's why she is still called Zhang Xinci now.

After her mother died, she was persecuted by her family and had to go out for business. I didn't want to come to the merchant city and be aware of bleeding veins. Her father also became the head of the Shang clan, with a high weight, and was recognized in public, which changed her destiny dramatically.

"That is to say, this caravan I am today is the team she traded for the first time!"

After realizing this, Fang Yuan's heart throbbed.

You know, this Shangxinci is definitely a potential stock. She is the future head of the Shang family. I want to say this, I'm afraid the whole world won't believe it.

Of course, the future can change.

Even if she follows the trajectory of the previous life, when she becomes the patriarch, the world will change, the sea will be vicissitudes, and the strong merchants are already in ruins.

For Fang Yuan, wait until she becomes the head of the Shang clan. Oh, this investment period is too long, and there is no return.

Her value is not reflected when she is the chief, but when she is recognized by the chief of the Shang family and becomes one of the young owners.

As a young owner, she will be responsible for part of the business. This is also the tradition of businesses to cultivate family heirs.

That's exactly what Fang Yuan needs.

He needs to get stolen.

A stable, good, and secure way to sell stolen goods.

This is essential in his rebirth plan.

He will open more secret inheritance in the future. Many things are not used. Only by trading can they realize their great value.

For example, there are those bone guns and bone gun spirals in Bai Ning Bingkong Qiao.

For these puppets, one of Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing is enough. Keep at least one spare. Others, if not sold, can only rot in the hands, and even consume a lot of milk to feed them.

In the past, Fang Yuan planned to use Jia Jinsheng as a temporary channel to sell stolen goods, and then it was better to catch Jia Fu and cultivate this line.

As a result, he created people, and in order to suffer the secrets of the flower and wine walkers, he had to kill Jia Jinsheng.

"This is a gift from heaven to me!" Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, looking at Shang Xinci in the distance, his eyes shining.

The merchant has a strong background. At least until the storm of change that swept the southern Xinjiang, it was one of the hegemonic forces in the southern Xinjiang. Selling the thief to them, the bitter master did not dare to come to trouble.

But because they are too powerful, they also make Fang Yuan worry that they are eating black.

Don't look at the right path. The hearts of business people are black. This is really normal.

But Shang Xinci will certainly not.

She is tested for a century of change and turbulence. Her kindness, tenderness, kindness, and honesty had been passed down to Fang Yuan for generations, and her reputation spread throughout the southern Xinjiang.

And most importantly, she has no foundation.

Unlike other young owners, when she arrived at Merchant City, she was completely alone. In the future, she made a lot of mistakes, not because she was not smart, but because other masters secretly tripped her to suppress the competitors for the position of patriarch.

Fang Yuan needs her channel, and if she wants to live better in the future, she also needs Fang Yuan as an external aid.

The most important thing is that she is easy to manipulate and influence! Her youth and temperament are "handles" in Fang Yuan's eyes.

"Hehehe." Bai Ningbing suddenly laughed, "Won't you look after her?"

"What?" Fang Yuan thought for a moment.

"Don't pretend, we are all men, I understand what you look at. After all, this chick looks pretty pleasing to the eye. But if you want to get her, it's difficult. Unless I help You, look for a chance to quietly walk away from her. In exchange, you have to give me that impotence first. "Bai Ningbing was full of temptation.

But in the next sentence, Fang Yuan was so angry with her: "Are you a man?"

"You!"

It's a bit troublesome.

Fang Yuan must first approach Shang Xinci and then gain her trust. However, time is limited, and he must do it before she reaches the merchant city.

Bai Ningbing's idea of ​​taking people directly is too rampant, the risk is too great, and it will only make everything worse.

Fang Yuan knew that Shang Xinci was repeatedly deceived not because she was stupid, but because she was too kind.

In the previous life, there was a man in the magic road, known as the "night gentleman", who was good at stealing and cunning like a fox.

Shang Shangci has been cheated many times for the same reason.

On one occasion, he couldn't bear it, and asked: "I always tell you this way, don't you worry about me lying to you?"

Shang Xinci said: "You said that your funds cannot be opened. If you do n’t borrow some yuan for emergency, the family will not open the pot and starve to death. I also know that you are likely to lie to me, but every time Say, I ca n’t help but think, what if what you said is true this time? If I do n’t pay first, there will be a few lives lost. Although this is unlikely, I do n’t want to bet on this Stuff. "

After listening to the words, the gentleman burst into tears and was deeply moved by the charisma of Shang Xin's personality. He immediately fell to the ground.

Since then, he has changed from evil to true, followed Shangci's kindness and loyalty, and made many contributions.

The sun is swallowed a little by the mountains of the west, and the night gradually falls.

Long crowds have become scarce.

In the end, the slaves all got the food and slowly dispersed.

"Okay, that's all for today. I'll be back tomorrow ..." Before she finished, a figure rushed to her.

What a face is this!

There are no eyebrows, all burns, only a few hairs left, and one ear is missing. Not Fang Yuan or who?

Shang Xinci was really surprised, and the girl behind her even exclaimed.

"What ?!" The burly old teacher immediately drank.

"Miss Zhang, you can do well, buy my goods!" Fang Yuan shouted to Shang Xinci regardless of the old teacher.

Bai Ningbing stood silently in the distance and enjoyed Fang Yuan's performance with interest.

"I still have the last piece of steamed cake here, you can eat it." Shang Xinci's face had a gentle smile on her face. She didn't have any dislike of the other party in her heart, just sympathy. Look at his injury, the experience must have been painful.

Ah, he's also a poor man.

Fang Yuan took the steamed cake, but threw it on the ground: "I do n’t eat this thing, I want to sell it! I sold my old house and bought this car's purple maple leaf. But I could n’t sell it Seeing that the leaves are about to wither, what else does it mean for me to be alive? Whooooooooooh ... I ca n’t live if I ca n’t sell it, I ’ll just kill myself! ”

He was crying, he was talking. It was lame and howling again, and his expression was extremely excited, bringing out a trace of madness.

Bai Ningbing looks blank.

"I can't reach such acting skills!"

If she doesn't know Fang Yuan's details, I'm afraid she has been tricked by Fang Yuan.

She looked at the expressions and gazes of the people around her. Sure enough, she had a lot of astonishment, contempt, sympathy, and indifference, but she had no doubt.

"Who is this person, he rushed over and scared me!"

"It's so greedy, I want Miss Zhang to buy his goods."

"Should such a person deserve it, do you really think that buying and selling is so easy?"

"Well, he must have been undervalued. I think I also encountered it ..."

There is talk in the crowd.

"Oh, you crazy man, you scared my lady, and you're not ready to get away!" The guardian's old teacher, springing his tongue, took a step forward, and protected Shangxin behind him.

"Miss Zhang doesn't buy my goods, I won't live! Miss Zhang, you are a good person, please buy this car and save me." Fang Yuan cried.

Shang Xin's kindness softened: "Oh, don't cry. I just bought it, life is the most precious, you should live well in the future, don't take it lightly. Uncle Zhang Zhu, give him three yuan stones."

"Miss ..." The old teacher of the guard frowned.

"I x, can this work?!"

"Otherwise, am I going to make a noise like this?"

A crowd of street vendors is thrilled.

"Miss Xie, Miss Xie. Miss Zhang, you are my life-saving benefactor!" Fang Yuan was overjoyed, with tears on his face, and bowed again and again.

The old master ’s eyelids shook, and he looked at the scooter behind Fang Yuan: "This purple maple leaf is worth no more than two yuan stones. Three are too many!"

"Uncle Zhang Zhu ..." Shang Xinci's voice was soft.

The old master sighed deeply: "Miss, it's not that I can't bear three yuan stones. But it's still too much for a domestic slave. It will cause concubines and secret calculations, for the sake of his safety, Two yuan stones are just fine. Besides, you give it now, I'm afraid all the hawkers will come tomorrow. "

"If Uncle Zhang Zhu makes sense, then give two pieces of stone." Shang Xin thought for a moment, and he was kind.

Fang Yuan took two yuan stones with trembling hands. He gave a deep glance to Shang Xinci: "Miss Zhang, you are a great man, you will get a good reward!" (To be continued. Please continue) Search Piaotian Literature, novels are better updated and faster!)