C150 (1/2)
Ma Chengfu snorted: ”What Young Master Cheng did is not fair.”
What he liked to see the most was Cheng Yu's reputation being destroyed in the Chamber of Commerce.
Cheng Yu smiled gently at the questions of the crowd. Looking at Wang Mu, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeves, which had a dark red official's seal on it which made everyone shut their mouths successfully.
”It's not what Cheng Yu wants, but it's just that... Sigh, Wang Mu, let everyone take a look. ”
Cheng Yu sighed, with a helpless look on his face, a cold smile appeared on his face.
After everyone had read about it, those people who were still aggressive earlier immediately ceased their actions. Their faces all became pale as if they were dead.
”Young Master Cheng, why haven't we received this letter yet?”
If the county magistrate really didn't allow their caravan to go to sea, he would have told them, not let Cheng Yu.
Therefore, doubts were raised on the spot.
”It was Cheng Yu who blocked this document, of course everyone here wouldn't be able to receive it.”
Cheng Yu smiled faintly, his meaning was already so obvious. If these people could not think of this, then the Lishui County Chamber of Commerce would not stay.
”Young Master Cheng, do you mean that if we do not lower the price of the noodles, the county magistrate will give us this document?”
Cheng Yu nodded his head, and everyone's expression became gloomy, the entire room became extremely noisy, and after a while, everyone finally came to a conclusion:
”Young Master Cheng, we are willing to cooperate with your orders.”
It was not like they would lose out if the price of rice dropped. Most of them relied on the sea to support their families, so if they were locked up, they would suffer a small loss.
”If that's the case, then it's extremely good. Cheng Yu will apologize to everyone here.”
”Young Master Cheng, no need to blame yourself. You are doing this for everyone's benefit!”
Zhou Yuan sighed, and everyone followed to thank Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu handled everyone politely. He was already used to this kind of situation where people often changed their expressions.
”...”
It was night, and the sky was filled with drizzles of rain. The freezing air in the world seemed to have been completely released at that moment. Even the people hiding in the rooms felt that the rain was extremely heavy.
”You have to install a stove in this house another day. If you keep doing this for too long, I'm afraid you'll get rheumatism.”
Jin Weiwei was from the south in her previous life, but she lived in the north.
”What disease is rheumatism?”
Little Rich Son asked curiously. He blinked his eyes and said, ”It's exactly where it hurts.”
Saying that, Jin Weiwei rubbed his knees. Speaking of which, she had some small problems with rheumatism in her previous life. In this life, perhaps it was because of space, but instead there was no such thing.
”Does it hurt?”
Just as Jin Weiwei was in a daze, Little Rich Son had already crouched down in front of him and was rubbing her knees.
The boiling hot temperature spread through the clothes all the way to Jin Weiwei's body, causing his entire being to instantly stiffen, his heart beating a little quickly.
It's over, she was someone who had no future. Once she came into contact with Little Rich Son, she would lose control of her heart.
Jin Weiwei squatted and pulled his hand away. When she looked up, she saw his puzzled yet clear eyes that seemed like the stars in the sky. ”It's just a bit numb …”
Even the numbness had made her legs go limp.
Hearing that, Little Rich Son frowned, he then bent down and carried her, and the distance between the two of them immediately became zero.
Jin Weiwei's heart beat even faster, he bit his lower lip and lowered his head, not wanting Little Rich Son to put him down.
She was too nervous, but being hugged like this by Little Rich Son felt really comfortable!
Also... He also had a sense of security.
”I'm going to get a doctor.”
Jin Weiwei came back to reality. Seeing that he was really going to ask for a doctor, she anxiously pulled him.