Su Mian turned his eyes a few times and had an idea, so he whispered to the old man for a long time.

After hearing this, the old man’s dim eyes were lit up, "Girl, can this really work?"

"Okay, it will make him dumb to eat coptis at that time, and it will be hard to tell. You will go to the advertisement tomorrow, and then go to the Liu's house to find the steward and say okay, I will be there in three days." Su Mian said with a sharp glance, even Wei Zhenhui. I don't know what medicine she sells in the gourd.

When the two went out, the old man still thanked him again and again. Su Mian was afraid that people would see it, so he didn't let them send it out.

After arriving at the hotel, Su Mian told Wei Zhenhui about his plan.

"You said the richest man is Liu Wenqing's younger brother, Liu Wenhua?" Wei Zhenhui obviously did not expect it to be him.

Su Mian gave him a blank look, "What Liu Wenhua, it's your uncle!"

Wei Zhenhui:...

This time the two came to the provincial capital. In addition to helping He Qin open a hot pot restaurant, there is another important thing, that is, Wei Zhenhui wants to secretly investigate Jiang Yi.

Last time, he was scared, so he wore casual clothes this time.

Su Mian didn't stop him, knowing that if he didn't bring the case to the bottom, he would pass the test himself.

Although Wei Zhenhui now clearly knows that he is the Jiang family, he wants to figure out the truth of the year.

In the evening, Su Mian turned on the provincial TV station. Du Lao, who was the old man during the day, had already advertised: The store at No.56 Taoyuan Street is for sale. Due to the large number of buyers, the tender is scheduled for three days.

Liu Wenhua watched TV with upright anger and smoke, "Du Xingshun, the old man, what did he and I say? I said I was going to buy his store, but he dared to advertise and see that I would never kill him!"

"Cousin, don't be angry. It's not just a shop. Three days later, we can take people with you. When people in the provincial capital see you, they are so scared that they dare to bid anything. It's not how much you want to give. How much do you give?" Liu Zhiyong is a distant relative of Liu Wenqing. The two have played together since they grew up. Liu Zhiyong has been helping Liu Wenhua with things since he grew up.

After listening to Liu Zhiyong's words, Liu Wenhua felt a lot of anger, and straightened out his hair again with both hands, "I will stare at this Du Xingshun from now on, as long as he is in the provincial capital, if he dares to open a shop, he will be yellowed for me! "

Liu Zhiyong hehe Zhile, "The surname of Du is not too young anymore, I am afraid that after selling the shop this time, I will go back to my hometown for retirement!"

"That's just right, the province annoys me."

Liu Zhiyong twitched his mouth.

When can his cousin's unwilling temper be changed, he is the richest man in the province, and he can't accommodate an old man. Du Xingshun's teahouse is better than his business.

But he didn't dare to say this in front of Liu Wenhua, Liu Wenhua loves face very much, and whoever makes him lose face is just like digging his ancestral grave.

The two were talking, the housekeeper came in to report, and Du Xingshun came.

Liu Wenhua immediately put down Erlang's legs, both eyes flashed out, "What is he doing? Did you know that he angered me and apologized?"

"No, you were so angry about the teahouse, and you didn't see him subdued!" Liu Zhiyong regretted it after he said it. Isn't he adding fuel to the fire?

"I didn't come to apologize, so why did he come here? No see!" Liu Wenhua then lay back on the sofa, and then lifted his legs.

Liu Zhiyong was anxious, and quickly pacified, "Cousin, I'll just say it casually, you still see, maybe Old Du really came to beg you for forgiveness, you said that he is old, and the teahouse is also horrified by you. It's so pitiful!"

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