Early in the morning, the servants of the Du family trotted all the way to the backyard.

Gululu...puff!

Du Wenhui spit out the mouthwash from his mouth, handed the teacup in his hand to the servant who was waiting for him to wash. He took a piece of dry cloth and wiped his mouth.

He glanced up at the guy running in and frowned, "What are you doing in the early morning? You're panicked, and you're not at all steady."

The servant who came to the backyard quickly lowered his head, put his hands honestly in front of him, bowed his waist slightly, and looked humble.

Du Wenhui took the tea cup that had brewed tea from the people around him, took a sip, put down the tea cup, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"Go back to Master, someone from the Fan family in Zhangjiakou is here. It's the manager Fan who came last time." The servant who sent the letter replied respectfully.

Du Wenhui frowned and muttered in a low voice: "What are he here to do?"

Immediately, he said to the servant who was sending the letter: "Arrang the person in the study first, and I will come over later."

The servant who delivered the letter responded and exited the backyard.

Du Wenhui handed the teacup in his hand to the servant next to him and ordered: "Serve me to change my clothes."

It was not too long. When he walked out of the house, he had already changed his clothes and dressed neatly. With his family members, he walked into his study.

As soon as he came in, the people in the room saw him, stood up from his seat first, bowed, "Master Du, I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't be fine!"

Du Wenhui clasped his fists and returned the tribute, and said with a smile: "Manager Fan doesn't have to be too polite, please sit down."

He pointed to the seat next to him with his hand, and the two of them gave each other a few words of humility and sat down. The servant brought two cups of fragrant tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Du Wenhui asked, "What's wrong with Manager Fan coming to Guangling County this time?"

Manager Fan smiled and said, "There are really some things, and this matter has a lot to do with you, Dongzhu Du."

"It has something to do with me?" Du Wenhui frowned, thought for a while, but couldn't guess it, so he asked, "I don't know what it is, so please ask Manager Fan to report it to you?"

Manager Fan was not in a hurry to speak, picked up the tea cup and sipped it, savored it, and praised it: "Good tea, the fragrance of tea is fresh and refined. Although it is bitter in the mouth, it has a hint of sweetness aftertaste."

"If Manager Fan likes it, I will ask someone to take some with me when I leave." Du Wenhui said with a smile, but there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

"Then it's time for Master Du." Manager Fan responded politely.

Putting down the teacup and covering the lid, he said slowly: "The caravan of Guangling Commercial Company was robbed by a group of bandits in Diandingshan!"

Hearing this, Du Wenhui's face turned dark, and he immediately slapped the table, and said furiously: "The bandits in Dianding Mountain will sooner or later suppress them."

"No need to wait, there is this opportunity now?" Manager Fan leaned forward and looked at Du Wenhui with a smile.

"What does it mean?" Du Wenhui didn't understand for a moment and asked back.

Manager Fan sat upright, picked up the tea cup, blew the tea leaves floating on it, and slowly said, "The Lord Du should be very familiar with the Lord Guangji Dongji, Lord Du!"

"Familiar, so familiar." Du Wenhui said gritted his teeth, "Since he came to Guangling County, my Guangling Trading Company has not been happy for a day."

"Does Lord Du know the details of this person?" Manager Fan asked with a smile.

"I heard that he is from Daming Mansion in Zhili, and it seems that he is from a wealthy family." After Du Wenhui said that, he picked up the almost cold tea on the table and took a big sip.

"If the bandit is considered a wealthy family, then he can barely be considered a wealthy family." When he spoke, Manager Fan showed disdain.

"He, is he a bandit?"

Du Wenhui was shocked and unnaturally stuttered when he spoke.

Manager Fan sneered and said, "A famous scholar on Dianding Mountain, do you think he is a bandit?"

Click!

The news was too shocking, Du Wenhui was stunned, his eyebrows frowned, his hands subconsciously relaxed, and the teacup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The servant who was serving the side quickly squatted down and packed up the teacup. He waved his hand to stop him and knocked him aside.

"Do you have evidence?"

"What I saw with my own eyes is evidence?"

Hearing this, Du Wenhui believed it seven or eight.

He also knew that the Fan family caravan was robbed. The manager who led the team was the manager Fan in front of him.

Thinking of the robbery of Guangling Trading Company's caravans, he lost a lot of silver in vain, and he stood up from his seat with a pale face.

"I took people to destroy him."

As he said that, he was about to go out.

Manager Fan, who was sitting in the seat, said slowly: "Master Du, you have to think about it. The Guangji Escort Agency has more than 200 escorts, and everyone in the Guangling Commercial Bank has a total of less than fifty!"

Du Wenhui, who was about to reach the door, stopped the leg that was stepping out, turned around and said coldly: "He has two hundred stud masters, and I, Guangling Temple, also have five hundred monks."

"Master Du, what do you want? Let the 500 monks from Guangling Temple enter the county town in a swagger?" Manager Fan put down the teacup in his hand and looked over with a burning look.

Du Wenhui paused and immediately thought that although there were a large number of 500 monks, it was outside the city where the king and law could not control it.

The county town will never allow so many monks to enter the city suddenly. They dare to force themselves to enter the city. The first person to face these monks is the government. If Guangling Temple fails, they will be charged with rebellion.

After thinking it through, he looked at Manager Fan unwillingly and said, "Can you just forget it? Several batches of goods from my Guangling Commercial Bank were stolen in vain?"

"Don't worry, sit down first." Manager Fan pointed to the seat opposite.

Du Wenhui sat back in his seat with anger.

At this time, Manager Fan leaned forward and whispered: "We have no choice but to deal with the escorts in Guangji. Someone can solve the escorts."

"who?"

Manager Fan smiled mysteriously, stretched out a finger and pointed it on it.

"You mean the government?" Du Wenhui was puzzled.

Manager Fan nodded and said, "There are no people who are not afraid of officials. No matter how many escorts there are in Guangji Escort Agency, they will be just a scammer when they meet the government. Without these escorts, Liu Tianyu is not a toothless tiger in the county town, so he can be slaughtered."

When he heard these words, he thought of the incident of seeing him early in the morning, Du Wenhui's mouth showed a hint of playfulness.

He glanced at Manager Fan and asked in a faint tone: "Manager Fan has met Lord Zhu of the county government?"

Manager Fan on the other side did not deny it, and nodded with a smile, and made a decision.

Du Wenhui continued: "There are many industries under Guangji's name. Manager Fan and County Magistrate Zhu must have discussed it. I dare to ask, how much can I get in the end?"
Chapter completed!