"Are you really the nephew of Shangshu Huang?" the servant asked Mr. Huang.

It's really like this. If it's in the circle of powerful people, it's a strange story. Why haven't you heard of it before?

Mr. Huang said proudly: "I am not in good health since childhood. The capital is too noble and afraid that it will hurt my horoscope, so I went back to my hometown to raise it. A few days ago, my grandchildren came to celebrate my birthday. Of course, I am here too. And I am already in a weak position and can stay in the capital for a long time."

He actually knew that Mr. Huang’s 80th birthday was on his birthday. The two servants looked at each other again... This top-notch person wouldn’t be really the nephew of Shangshu Huang.

When Ye Qingyan left Jin Manying, Qiu Ruzi, the shopkeeper in Yipin Inn, happened to come out and saw Ye Qingyan.

Just as she was about to go up to say hello, she saw the patrol officer who was following her. She thought it was aware of what was going on. The inn just now told him that someone was causing trouble in the restaurant. It seemed that this matter was related to the boss. However, as the boss was the boss, how could he be captured by several patrol officers?

Wait a minute, when the boss is doing business, he always hides his identity, and he just calls himself Mrs. Ming. Besides, the boss's true identity is very special and cannot be exposed at all. In this way, how could the boss be a weak woman withstand the yamen? No, he could not let the boss suffer. Thinking about this, he hurriedly went to the two yamen servants.

"Constable Zhao and Constable Sun, what happened... Oh, boss, when did you come back?" Qiu Ruzi seemed to have just seen Ye Qingyan and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

When the two officers heard that Ye Qingyan was the owner of Yipin Inn, they were also surprised and immediately became respectful.

The owner of Yipin Inn is a good merchant Yipin No. 1, Yan Chaotou. No matter where the court has something to do, Yipin has donated silver and materials. Unexpectedly, his boss is actually a woman.

Immediately, the two servants threw Mr. Huang aside. They dared to tease the imperial court for the ugly things. Even if they were Huang Shangshu's nephew, what could they do? Their own son had to follow the rules. This is the capital city, not a place far away from the emperor. The more powerful the nobles of the family, the more they should cherish their feathers. Nowadays, wise people in the world are the most taboos, and they should avoid blatant crimes. As long as they are stabbed, they will definitely finish their games.

"Ming Dongjia is careful at his feet."

"Is the Mingdong family tired? Why don't I go and call a sedan chair?"

"Does Mingdong's family have that very cheap snow cream recently? My wife especially likes the snow cream in Yipin balm."

"Yes, so are my wife."

Ye Qingyan's eyebrows were raised lightly, but he didn't expect that their wife also used her balm, "Of course there is. This time I came to Beijing, I brought a batch of 2 taels of vegetarian snow cream. If the two guys need it, they can order it with Manager Qiu. Because the quantity is very small, you must start faster, otherwise it may be gone."

The vegetarian snow cream of 2 liang is the original formula snow cream, and there is no added spirit stone powder. However, the effect is also quite good.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to sell, it would be so popular.

When the two constables heard that there were two taels of Xueyan cream, their eyes turned red and they immediately grabbed Qiu Ruzi, as if he was a thief, and they were afraid he would run away.

Qiu Ruzi was shocked very much.

Constable Zhao: "Shopkeeper Qiu, I want ten boxes, no, twenty boxes!"

Constable Sun: "I want fifty boxes of shopkeeper Qiu, and I bought all my private money."

"You actually have so much private money, it's amazing." Constable Zhao gave Constable Sun a thumbs up.

Constable Sun said humbly: "Many years of savings, many years of savings."

Qiu Ruzi said apologetically: "Sorry, I only have 100 boxes of vegetarian snow cream here. I have sold more than 60 boxes, and they are all old customers. The rest can be given to you at most, and each of them will leave ten boxes. If you think it is not enough, you can go to a store that specializes in vermicelli, but it is almost gone. Although the packaging of this vegetarian snow cream is simple, the vermicelli is no worse than that of lotus products. It is very easy to sell. I am an inn here, and I just sell it with it."

"Ten boxes are fine, you must leave them for me."

"I'm too."

Mr. Huang was stunned. In a blink of an eye, why were these two servants so polite to this woman? What else should I buy?

"Do you want to go to the yamen? If you don't, let's tear the matter down the street and understand, I'm going to go home."

Everyone looked at him.

Constable Zhao coughed, "If you want to reconcile, we will."

Ye Qingyan said: "No need, there is only one street left here, so let's go and walk in a hall."

Constable Sun whispered to Ye Qingyan: "Mingdong Family, it's not very good to have sex..."

It implies that Ye Qingyan may suffer a loss.

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "Thank you, Constable Sun, but do you think he is a person who can give up? And it's not easy for you, there is no need to offend the Huang family or be a mere person."

Constable Sun smiled awkwardly, "It is normal for people to suffer some losses when they are alive."

Ye Qingyan said: "But I am a businessman. You can make less money in business, or even no money, but you must not suffer any loss. You should go to the court to solve this problem. I can accept it according to the national law or other things."

"Hmph, let you recognize the reality." Mr. Huang said to Ye Qingyan, his eyes full of malice, and his ugly face became even more ugly and despicable.

Ye Qingyan was unmoved, "Then wait for Mr. Huang to give advice."

A group of people walked forward again.

Manager Qiu wanted to go with him, but Constable Zhao stopped him.

"Shopkeeper Qiu, that ugly man is probably the nephew of Mr. Huang, the Minister of War. If there is anyone in the Ming Dynasty, please help me quickly, otherwise you may suffer. Lord Qiu is... with Mr. Huang." In the end, Constable Zhao directly told Qiu Ruzi clearly.

Qiu Ruzi understood and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Constable Zhao, I will leave you five more boxes of Xueyan cream."

"Look at this, I'm for the sake of balm, but I must have kept it for me." Constable Zhao reminded.

Qiu Ruzi responded, "Don't worry, I will keep it for you."

After the person left, Qiu Ruzi thought about it and left in a hurry...

...

Ye Xinyuan—

As soon as Ye Hongbo entered the door, he saw Chunyu standing in the yard, moving around in a hurry, like an ant on a hot pan.

"Spring Rain? Why are you here? Is there anything wrong?"

"Young Master, you're back. It's not that I have something to do, it's that the Empress is in trouble."

"What?" Ye Hongbo was shocked by Chunyu's words, and then hurriedly comforted Chunyu, "Don't be anxious, just say what happened slowly."
Chapter completed!