I was Idle and Cool Chapter 117: Mr. Cai

As soon as these words came out, others might still not understand, but Lu Jinxi immediately became clear here, and he remembered what He Xing mentioned earlier.

It is said that the eldest master Sheng Hong also came to Baoding.

It's just that she ran into a dispute between the two families so quickly, but she didn't expect it.

The two brothers, one is in Shaanxi and the other is in Jiangnan, so over the years, others have called them "North Shenglongchang" and "Southern Shenglongchang" in order to distinguish them.

When she came to Baoding, she simply wanted to talk business with Shengxuan, namely Beisheng Longchang, and now she just wanted to see the situation of the firm, and she didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the two companies.

As soon as the accountant surnamed Chen arrived, Lu Jinxi knew that he was afraid that he would be out of business.

But she didn't leave, just stood by and waited.

Obviously, this group of people came here as uninvited guests.

The shopkeeper with his own semicolon in the Shenglongchang semicolon reacted almost immediately, walked out from behind the counter, and asked, "Move out? Our business is running well, let us move? What does this mean? !”

"Humph."

The accountant surnamed Chen is not tall, but his arrogance is not low. With a flick of the fan, he snorted coldly first, and only paced around the Shenglongchang store without being polite at all.

"Your business name? I bah! Our eldest man is the one who should inherit the family business in a righteous way. He Sheng Xuan is a fart! This Shenglongchang, which is connected to the site in Shaanxi, should belong to our eldest man! You have occupied the magpie's nest for so many years, so it's time to move your position. Anyway, our master will put it here, and the time is only three days, you have to move if you don't!"

"You, you, you, you are gullible and nonsense!"

The shopkeeper was so angry that his voice trembled.

"The old club was sickened by the uncle at the beginning. He said that Sheng Longchang would not leave him a word! I don't know how many pickled scorpions are secretly hidden, but they still have the face to inherit the family business!"

"The uncle is the first-born, the second is the elder, why can't he inherit the family business? Has the old boss left a message? Has he made a written receipt? Is there a will? I don't have you to talk to me! "

Mr. Changfang, who claimed to be surnamed Chen, spat directly on the ground with disdain.

"Three days, if you don't move, wait until you see the official!"

As soon as he said harshly, he lifted his foot and walked out of Shenglongchang again, shouting: "Let's go!"

Those strong men, or thugs, did not leave so easily.

After the accountant surnamed Chen said to leave, he actually walked into the store and threw all the neatly piled goods on the ground, causing a lot of trouble before he came out.

A group of people came in a mighty way, but also arrogant when they went away, their nostrils turned upside down.

Shenglongchang was in a mess, the shopkeeper was yelling, the guys were busy cleaning up; the people watching the fun outside were pointing and talking.

As a result, the firm can no longer welcome customers.

Simply closed most of the facade, leaving only half of the door to go in and out.

Lu Jinxi watched from a distance, her brows furrowed, and she didn't speak for a while.

He Xing also felt the difficulty of the matter, so he turned around and asked Lu Jinxi: "Madam, are you still going to see it?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see it today, so let's go back first." Lu Jinxi shook his head, his eyes gliding over the frowning guys in Shenglongchang outside, "This dispute between the north and south of Shenglongchang is bigger than I thought. , I have to go back and ask people to ask."

He Xing also has no opinion.

Lu Jinxi didn't look any further, and when he walked back, he followed.

On the way back to the inn, she suddenly remembered something and asked: "Speaking of which, when you escorted Shenglongchang's caravan to Luoyang, you also said that Gu Juefei also lived in Shenglongchang for two days. At that time, Mr. Sheng hadn't gone yet, right?"

"No, it's just that my body is not very healthy." He Xing recalled and said, "I didn't hear about any conflict between Sheng Longchang at that time. The uncle and the second master seem to be fine. I heard that. When they split up, their subordinates were already in the capital, and they didn't know what was going on."

This time?

Lu Jinxi had some doubts in her heart.

She originally thought that the grievances between the two brothers of the Sheng family had already existed, but she did not expect He Xing to say that in the year he went to Luoyang, Sheng Longchang was fine, and he had never heard of any discord between the family.

Slow pace.

She thought as she walked back.

I don't know why, but my thoughts turned to Gu Juefei: The road from the capital seems to be calm, but if you carefully arrange these old, new and old things, it seems that everything has something to do with Gu Juefei connect.

Why is there Gu Juefei in the caravan transporting goods from other places to Shenglongchang?

Why did he stay in Shenglongchang for two days after he arrived in Luoyang?

At first, he asked He Xing why he didn't join the army to serve his country, but later he wrote a book and sent him to the capital...

And now.

The two brothers of the Sheng family split up. Why does he have contacts with Sheng Xuan, but he doesn't mention Sheng Hong at all? Does he know something about the family change of the Sheng family?

Originally, she felt that she had almost seen Gu Juefei through. After all, he was drunk in front of her that day and confided a lot of sincere words that should not have been said.

But now the clouds of suspicion are intertwined and blurred.

A layer of mystery suddenly enveloped this person, even more so than when he met him in the side alley of the Grand Master's Mansion.

The frowning frown did not loosen, Lu Jinxi lowered her eyes and walked slowly.

He Xing didn't know what she was thinking, but when she recalled what happened just now, she suddenly remembered a somewhat strange detail: "By the way, Madam—"

"Huh?"

Lu Jinxi turned her head from her thought and glanced at him.

He Xing hesitated for a while before saying: "I didn't recognize it just now, and my subordinates just remembered that the accountant who brought people to Shenglongchang just now seems to be the big accountant of the eldest master Shenghong, called Chen Wenru. This person usually stays in Jiangnan to deal with matters, and is easily not brought out."

Chen Wenru?

The name is good, but the person is not really worthy of the name.

After listening to He Xing's words, Lu Jinxi thought about it, but also felt that he didn't understand very well: "As you say, this Chen Wenru should be the person who sits in Nansheng Longchang for Sheng Hong on weekdays. A small Baoding is not a big deal. Business opportunities, how can you bring him out?"

She doesn't understand.

He Xing didn't understand either.

Both of them had some doubts in their hearts, and they only had to talk about it when they returned to the inn.

But at the other end, the accountant Chen Wenru, whom they suspected, led people to the street in the opposite direction to them.

At the intersection, the thugs were dismissed.

Then I was alone, pacing leisurely, and arrived at the gate of a house deep in the alley.

The arrogant and domineering arrogance from before has completely diminished in front of this door, and he can't see any more, and there is even a kind of respectful respect with a bit of fear in his attitude.

He dropped his head and his back bowed.

Chen Wenru made up his mind before knocking on the door knocker.

"Knock knock."

Twice.

Someone answered the door and asked, "Who?"

Chen Wenru hurriedly said: "The little one is the accountant next to the eldest master. He just came back from work, and I heard that the master called the little one, so I came here to wait for the dispatch."

With a creak, the door opened.

Standing inside is a man wearing a gray suit and leggings. He has an ordinary appearance, but he has a fierce aura that he can only build up after fighting on the battlefield.

He glanced at Chen Wenru and said, "Go in."

Chen Wenruguang felt that his legs were weak when he heard the voice. Although he knew that the person answering the door was just a scumbag next to a big man, he didn't dare to underestimate him, and nodded his head in thanks.

The young man was impatient and looked cold.

But he didn't speak either, just pretended he didn't hear anything.

Chen Wenru naturally noticed this attitude, so he restrained himself, and then passed through the simple courtyard and walked towards the study on the east side.

There are also people guarding the door of the study.

One is Dong'er, the little servant who served by Sheng Hong's side, and the other two are holding a knife and holding a sword, all of them are cold-faced killing gods.

Before he even got close, those two sharp eyes were already shot over, and Chen Wenru was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a word.

Fortunately, the little servant Dong'er recognized him, and he was quite clever. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly said to the two: "Two big brothers, this is our master's accountant."

The two of them weren't actually vicious, but their eyes were cold, and they didn't seem to like Chen Wenru very much.

But since Dong'er said it, they didn't doubt it.

Or at all, I don't think Chen Wenru, such a coward, can make trouble.

So the sword holder only glanced at him, then turned around and knocked lightly on the door frame three times.

A voice with laughter came from inside, but it was very polite and polite: "When someone comes, please come in. After all, it is also a guest of Boss Sheng, so don't neglect it."

Holding Sword's expression was hesitant, and he seemed to disagree with the words of the man inside, but he seemed to have to listen. He stretched out his hand to open the door for Chen Wenru.

Chen Wenru is the most observant.

This time, he wisely stepped forward and rushed in front of the young man holding the sword to push the door for him. He pushed the door open by himself, with a smirk on his face: "Come on, come on, come on, it's okay."

The young man holding the sword gave him a straight look.

But that's about it.

Seeing that he opened the door by himself, he also retreated to the side, standing with the young man with the knife, and became a murderous, motionless door god.

Chen Wenru breathed a sigh of relief.

He opened the door, walked in tremblingly, went around the front screen, swept quickly, and saw only two people sitting in the room.

The lower one is a middle-aged man in his forties, while the upper one is a scribe in blue shirt in his thirties.

He recognizes both of them.

The next one is naturally his boss, Sheng Hong, the boss of Nansheng Longchang.

The blue-shirted scribe at the top is the big man who has been dealing with his boss all these years.

So after just one look, Chen Wenru didn't dare to look at it again. When he entered the house, he knelt on the ground like his ancestors and kowtowed: "I see Mr. Cai, my little one, and say goodbye to you."