The Jiedushi asked for his help. Li Qingzhen was a little flattered and said anxiously: "My Lord, I have something to do. Even if I give me instructions, Li Qing dares not to obey!"

Zhang Qiu Jianqiong smiled and nodded. Li Qing's attitude satisfied him, and he smiled and said, "In a few days, it will be the 80th birthday of my husband. I want you to write a piece of calligraphy for me, just a text! I want you to write the one for Mr. Xianyu."

"The critical time is here!" Li Qing's mind changed rapidly. At this time, he must not speak too white and straightforwardly, otherwise it would become a naked deal. With Zhang Qiu Jianqiong's status and official power, he would not accept the threats no matter what. However, if he didn't say it, there would be no chance again. Li Qing was extremely conflicted, but time could no longer allow him to think about it again. He made a fuss and said slowly: "I have encountered some trouble these days. After these days, I will send it to the lord." Li Qing said while peering at Zhang Qiu Jianqiong. Seeing that he was pondering and silent, he knew that he understood what he meant, and his heart was tight and nervous.

Zhang Qiu Jianqiong naturally understood what Li Qing meant. He wanted to ask for help from him if he had something to do. Judging from his anxiety about chasing Xian Yu Zhongtong, he must have encountered big trouble. It's fine! He is a person that Zhongtong values ​​very much, just because Zhongtong is on behalf of him to help him once.

"Just just now, I saw that the young man was not chasing Lord Xianyu, and I shouted that it was too late. I wonder if there was anything urgent?"

Li Qing was overjoyed and the other party was willing to ask, and the matter was seventy percent. So he transferred Li Lin to him. He heard that a gangster was coming to cause trouble for him and told him about it, but he hid it from the Hai family. He was afraid that Zhang Qiu Jianqiong would also have the favor of the Hai family, so he might not be willing to help him.

"Originally, Uncle Xianyu Shi promised to shock me the next day, but he left in a hurry and only sent a few servants to help. If the gangsters came, how could a few servants be enough? That's why I was so anxious."

Zhang Qiujianqiong was secretly surprised: "It turns out that Li Biejia sold Wangjiang Restaurant to him. He is young, how could he have such a large amount of capital?" He thought to himself: "There is a deal that Zhongtong and Li Lin reached. I am afraid of offending the Hai family, so I asked him to come forward. If this is the case, it would be better to ignore it."

Either black or white, the officials in the court were divided into two camps. This chapter Qiu Jianqiong is also a party of the prince. Although he didn't know what Li Lin and Li Qing had to do, he knew that Li Lin was selling the industry to raise funds for the prince, and that might involve his confidant in this, so how could he stand by and watch?

Zhang Qiujianqiong thought for a moment and asked again: "Have you ever reported this to the local officials?"

"Report! But the county magistrate and the governor both said that this was just my concern and there was no real evidence, so they refused to send anyone."

Li Qing did not say that, Zhang Qiu Jianqiong also understood that the governor of Yizhou Li Daofu and the Hai family had always had a good relationship, and this must be because the Hai family had already moved in advance, so the government only watched the wall.

"Hmph!" Zhang Qiu Jianqiong sneered, "Since you don't care, don't blame me for overstepping power."

"Jiyun!"

"I'm here!"

A tough figure flashed in front of the car window, which was the lieutenant with a knife just now.

"Mr. Li is the nephew of Lord Xianyu. When you encounter trouble, you can bring dozens of brothers to help him!"

"The Lord of the Subordinate!"

Li Qing was overjoyed and said he was lucky. This was really "there is no way out after the end of the mountain, and there is another village on the willow bank and flowers are bright."

"Wangjiang Restaurant will open the day after tomorrow. Can you enjoy the store?" He was greedy and made even more shameless requests.

Seeing Zhang Qiu Jianqiong smiling and silent, Li Qing's face turned red. He might have been a little abrupt. How could the dignified Jiannan Jiedushi attend a businessman's celebration?

"If you send me the words tomorrow, it's okay if I come and take a look!"

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"The general is really a believer, and he is here!" Not long after Li Qing returned to the restaurant, the captain led a dozen subordinates to fly there. He was about thirty years old, with heavy tiger eyes and heavy eyebrows. His eyes were shining with cold light, his sharpness was revealed, his nose was tall and slender, with a bit of arrogance, and his jaw had three wisps of black beard, giving people a sense of calmness. He was nine feet tall, with wide shoulders and round waist, especially his arms were extremely long, he wore a soap robe, a coat of thin silver armor, his hair was tied up high, and a golden back archery bow on his back. The white horse under his crotch was galloping and roaring, like a dragon descending to earth.

Li Qing's eyes were straightened. Isn't this the elf prince on the Lord of the Ring?

"I can't call it a general. I'm in Jiyun, Xianan, and the Jiannan Jieduan's office accompanied the Rong Clerk. The next day, the Jieduan wanted to come to the restaurant in person, so I should come first to inspect the site."

"Nan Jiyun! He is Nan Jiyun of the loyal and righteous festival in the Anshi Rebellion? Didn't he follow Zhang Xun? Why is he in Sichuan now?" During the Anshi Rebellion, Zhang Xun led thousands of weak soldiers to resist more than 100,000 rebels, and finally all died heroically. Among them, Nan Jiyun rode alone to the enemy camp, and angrily scolded Helan Jinming, who was unsuccessful, and said, "Gold is like dirt, and his liver and gallbladder is as hard as iron."

Li Qing took a deep breath, and his shock even exceeded that of his first meeting with Yang Guozhong. This may be the charm of a hero. He slowly calmed down and turned around to wave to Manager Xi.

"Since it is for official duties, General Nan asks to do so, Li Qing dares not disturb him, Manager Xi!"

"Owner, I'm here!"

"You accompany this general to see the venue. I have something to do, so I need to take a step first!"

The admiration for Nan Jiyun ended in a few minutes. Now the world is peaceful. Nan Jiyun is just a handsome guy, but Li Qing is a poor man. The important thing is to make money. Since the governor wants to come in person, this opening ceremony cannot be low-key. We must take this opportunity to promote it. It is best to let all Chengdu people know that Wangjiang Restaurant has opened again.

To achieve the most eye-catching effect, one must have an eye-catching way. Although the traditional delivery of flyers and hanging colorful flags is also good, it cannot leave a deep impression on people. He remembered that when the new Nokia factory opened in later generations, it used a huge hot air balloon to float past the city, causing a sensation. However, Li Qingsi thought about it and decided to use the most traditional method. A large number of printed flyers were distributed everywhere in Chengdu, and then invited some people to the teahouse. The market was widely publicized. First, the cost was low, and secondly, there was no time. But the main reason was that Wangjiang Restaurant itself was famous and had strong intangible assets. Just tell everyone that Wangjiang Restaurant would be able to open again.

He went to the workshop to print tens of thousands of flyers, and found more than a hundred children. He hired them to spread the word for each person with a salary of 100 million yuan. He also found a few people who were good at speaking and went to publicize them everywhere. He then raised a tall flagpole at the head of the Sima Bridge, and a fiery red flag of two meters long and wide swept in the wind. On top are four big characters written by Li Qing, "Wangjiang Restaurant," below a small line of words: grand opening on August 8th, with a 30% discount on the red background, black characters, and every word is vigorous and arrogant, and is particularly dazzling under the blue sky and white clouds.

Dongtian slightly turned white, and the fish-sized clouds gradually turned gray and white, and then a hint of redness was dyed. The sky finally dawned. Li Qing fell on the chair exhausted. He had almost no eyes closed all night. The process was rehearsed twice. The process was very simple. He had a host of the ceremonials, first he was a dragon dance, and then invited a group of enthusiastic and unrestrained Hu Ji to perform songs and dances, then literati and poets recite poems and essays. Finally, he invited the merchants and celebrities who came to the show to throw their red envelopes into the table for dinner, and then started a normal business. Although it was very cliché, every family opened like this, so it was not surprising. It was like getting married now, parading on the streets, taking photos, receiving gifts, and having a relationship in public, and then sucking the groom and teasing the bride. Finally, the guests slapped their butts and ended. Which one was not like this.

The entire ceremony did not require Li Qing to show up. He is the boss. Generally, the boss is behind the scenes, and some even have to hide it specially. People cannot know their true identity. The shopkeeper needs to show up for social events. Today, Li Qing only has one job, accompanying the governor.

At the time of Si (9:00 am), the deafening firecrackers suddenly exploded, gongs and drums shook the sky, fire dragons flew, the entire Sima Bridge woke up like a dream, people from all directions gathered, the child covered his ears and screamed and laughed under the snow of the red paper. The drumbeat man waved his shiny and thick arms, and the drum sounded like thunder, soaring a group of heavenly women into the world and fell on the clearing ground. They saw colorful clothes dancing lightly, long sleeves flying, singing sometimes softly, sometimes charming; sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched, and hearing passers-by, the slap hurts, and their throats are hoarse.

"Shopkeeper Xi, congratulations!"

"Young Master Zhang is welcome, please be happy together!"

A group of famous merchants and celebrities came forward one after another, saying the same compliments, took out He Yi of different thicknesses, and slowly walked up to the second floor under the guidance of Hu Ji, but they didn't know that today was a Hongmen Banquet.

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The cloud scales in the sky have turned gray-black, gradually merged, swallowing the last ray of sunshine. The sky began to darken, the ground was dusty, and several unclosed windows were beaten in the wind, and it was about to rain.

The opening of Wangjiang Restaurant is unique, which is that it has a bit more murderous aura. In order to prevent the underworld from taking action in advance, more than 100 escorts from Zhenwei Escort Agency stayed in the store last night. When it was dawn, the leading escort shouted softly, and more than 100 people jumped up, picked up the guys, and walked out of the back door extremely quickly and went a hundred steps away from the hotel to serve as the outer defense.

At the same time, Nan Jiyun led 200 murderous soldiers into the building from the kitchen and deployed in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Li Qing had not shown up. He was holding a sword in front of the window on the fifth floor, watching his every move below. The view here is wide. No matter where people come from, you can see it from a distance. Jian'er and Xiaoyu stayed in the inn. Today is a dangerous day, and you can't be careless at all.

The sky is already gloomy, and the west is like ink. As the rainstorm of early autumn is approaching, strong wind blows, sand and stones are flying.
Chapter completed!