Qin Zixuan took Qin Ziming and Qin Zirui, and the three of them ran to Weijixuan all the way, and when they passed by the Shen Family Restaurant, Qin Zixuan glanced at it, only to see that the front of the Shen Family Restaurant was deserted.

Xiao Er stood at the door with his hands in his hands, bowed his head and drooped his ears, listless and cheerful, business was not good, which directly affected Xiao Er's income, seeing Qin Zixuan passing by, he secretly scolded for being unlucky, everything in front of him was caused by this master, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Hehe, Qin Zixuan snickered, and when he cultivated more cooks, he would continue to open the store, or next to the Shen family's restaurant, not only to rob this family's business, but also to let other families go, Yaya's dare to fight her own idea, hum!

Qin Zixuan proudly took his two good brothers into Weijixuan, and went directly to the private room, others had to wait for dinner, Qin Zixuan didn't need it, he deliberately reserved a large private room for himself, and usually even if it was empty, he would not let others sit in it.

Qin Zirui looked around, this business is really good, it is not enough to describe how good Wei Jixuan's business is, which also shows from the side that there are really many rich people in Yujing City, a green vegetable can be sold for two taels of silver, and it is enough to live for two or three months in the people's homes.

When the thief saw Qin Zixuan coming, he immediately followed upside down, the old man's eyes turned into slits with joy, it's good to work here, it's good to eat and drink well if he's not tired, good wine and good food for him to eat, the boss is really too generous.

Entering the private room, the thief took out five thousand two hundred taels of silver tickets with a smile, and said proudly: "Lord Wang, look, we are coming back, I heard that you still have two IOUs there, do you want me to help you collect the bills?" We don't want more, just divide my two achievements. ”

Qin Zixuan took the silver ticket and counted it, and said with a smile: "Yes, the two hundred will reward you, but forget my IOU, Chen San is dead, and the debt is gone, so the IOU will be left moldy." ”

"Yo, Lord Wang, I don't like to hear what you say, what does it mean to kill people and eliminate debts, he is dead, he still has children and wives, ask them to collect money." When the thief said this, the tone changed, and he said: "That little bug in the northwest is not dead, and his debt will not be wiped out." ”

"His debt is not in a hurry, if he doesn't jump in front of me, this debt can be eliminated, if he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead and dares to provoke me, it will not be too late to collect the debt then." Qin Zixuan rolled his eyes, he still felt that it was better not to collect debts, and he didn't want to drive people to a dead end.

"Lord Wang, you just continue to be kind." The thief was a little dissatisfied that he didn't get the IOU, and walked away.

Qin Ziming pointed to the back of the thief saint and asked, "Brother, the shopkeeper who invited him is too arrogant." ”

"Hehe, you are so arrogant that you have the capital to be arrogant, and if you don't have the capital, you are looking for death, but this person in front of you has the capital to be arrogant, don't provoke him if you have nothing to do." Qin Zixuan put away the silver ticket with a smile, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it deliciously.

There is a thief saint guarding here, if the Shen family's grandsons have the idea of making a recipe, hehe, nine times out of ten, they will suffer a big loss, this old man is not ordinary, he is not the master of losses.

"You're a cow, and the people you invite are even better." Qin Ziming touched his stomach and sighed, why didn't he meet a good subordinate, and with a blink of his eyes, Qin Ziming suddenly said: "Brother, do you think it's okay for me to take over Baihualou?" ”

"You better don't touch that kind of money, there are not many other ways in this world, but there are many ways to make money, you still don't want to think about money like Qinglou Casino." Qin Zixuan shot without thinking about it, it's okay to make money, but it's better to make less money.

Qin Ziming looked pityful, and wanted to pull this brother into the gang together, it seems that this idea is still forgotten, the person in front of him has a bottom line, although he is not a bad person, he is also a bad person with a bottom line.

Qin Zirui asked, "Why doesn't the Qinglou casino make money?" ”

"The women who enter the Qinglou are ill-fated people, making money from them is detrimental to yin morality, not to mention the casino, although you can make a fortune in a short time, but in the long run, it is the children and grandchildren who are hurt in the end, it is not worth it."

Qin Zixuan shook his head, a few people who do the Qinglou casino business are good people, and they are not good people, how to educate their children well, if there is a problem with the education of the next generation, then come, will the family business be kept?

It's okay to lose your wealth, if the person who comes to rob the business is ruthless, and he comes to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it is really a waste of water, and the money he has earned for a lifetime is someone else's, and his children and grandchildren will be affected.

Even if no one robs the business, there is a problem with the education of the children, there is no skill in the hand, the family business is lost, and in the end it is still empty, the real big family, the family that has been rooted in this world from generation to generation must have ancestral teachings, that is, the ancestral teachings of being a person and doing things, and even the ancestral teachings of being a good person.

Qin Zixuan thought of several big families in Huaxia in his previous life, it was really a change of country or not a change of family, the country has changed for several generations, but their family has not been damaged, there are many talents, and they are low-key and high-profile things.

A family has produced more than 100 talents in the same era, involving various fields, even if such a family changes dynasties, they will naturally become the darlings of the new country, what do they rely on? It is the mind, and knowledge is the capital.

The children educated by such a family will not let them be involved in pornography, gambling and drugs, and will not let them go to this kind of business, but tell them the truth of being a human being, only keep their own bottom line, Qin Zixuan has a great goal, that is, to develop his own vein into such a family.

Taking root in the Xuanhuang Continent, he is the ancestor of this lineage, and he will take them all over the Xuanhuang Continent, and the Qin family's business and minds will blossom everywhere, and each of them will be educated into real talents, rather than mediocre talents who focus on small money.

Qin Ziming didn't know what it wasn't worthwhile, but the brother in front of him was full of poetry and books, standing taller than himself, and seeing farther than himself, he still followed his brother's footsteps, and the brother said that the business was not good, Qin Ziming immediately put away his thoughts about taking over Baihualou.

Qin Zirui looked left and right, and finally determined a fact, that is, Qin Ziming didn't listen to King Xian's words, but listening to King Cheng's words, which one is Qin Ziming's father, Qin Zirui really sympathized with King Xian, beat and scolded, and scolded him, but he still couldn't control his son.

Shen Congshan came to the Shen family's restaurant to check the business again, his eyes fell on Wei Jixuan, and he hated it in his heart, it seems that he still has to take the wrong path, but the people in the green forest are really not good things, they are obviously making money from the Shen family, and now they have the idea of the Shen family, so who should I ask to help?

I don't know if there is a successor to the thief saint, if there is a successor to the thief saint, it should be able to do it by asking his heir to steal a recipe, anyway, Wei Jixuan is not Huimin Bookstore, there must not be so many guards to guard.

Shen Congshan was puzzled for a while, walked to the carriage with his hands behind his back, and decided to take a look at the business elsewhere, when suddenly his eyes fell on the lobby of Wei Ji Xuan, and anger flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)