I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 54: Clear Planning
Qin Yao never relaxed his vigilance towards Xiao Wenjun.

A female ghost who lied without drafting, and who used to tell lies with her eyes open, suddenly became gentle and considerate. There was a strange energy inside and out.

Originally, he wanted to stay the same to cope with all changes, but after he walked out, he remembered that if there was something wrong with the glass of water, it would be bad if someone accidentally drank it on the table, it would be better to pour it down.

on the wall.

Xiao Wenjun looked at Qin Yao who was holding the teacup with bright eyes, clenched his small fists, and muttered again: "Drink, drink quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"Nephew Qin Yao, what are you doing?" Just as Qin Yao was going out with a teacup, the sleepy Mao Shanming just came to the door.

"I'm going to throw this glass of water away..."

"It's a pity to pour it out, I just happened to be thirsty." Mao Shanming said, he went to the teacup and poured it vigorously.

"Hey..." Qin Yao never thought that he would snatch the cup, but as soon as he said a word, Mao Shanming drank the water.

"Hic." Mao Shanming burped, and returned the cup to Qin Yao's hand: "What do you want to say?"

Qin Yao opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"It's nothing, I'll go back first." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mao Shanming waved his hand, turned around and said.

"Uncle Master..."

"What's wrong?" Mao Shanming turned his head.

"If, I mean if, if you feel uncomfortable later, go to me immediately." Qin Yao hesitated.

Mao Shanming: "???"

It's just a glass of water, why did he say it so frightened?
After half an hour.

In the room, Mao Shanming kicked off the quilt, stretched out his hand to untie his underwear, and sat up suddenly from the bed, panting heavily.

For some reason, his heart seemed to be on fire suddenly, and his whole body was so hot that he wanted to vent.

Fortunately, his mind was still clear and he didn't run out naked.

He raised his hand to wipe the perspiration from his forehead, fastened the belt that he had just untied, and Mao Shanming lit the oil lamp, opened the window, and breathed heavily against the cold night wind.

It's just that doing so is still useless, the body controls the mind and starts to fantasize about some things that are not suitable for children.

"No, I've been tricked." Slapping himself hard, Mao Shanming sat cross-legged on the ground, trying his best to circulate the magic power in his body, spreading it all over his body, and driving out abnormalities.

Wisps of white smoke emerged from the top of his head, and streams of sweat flowed from his forehead.

Like a hot towel in the snow.

……

the next day.

early morning.

When Qin Yao was washing in the yard, he couldn't help looking at Mao Shanming's room, secretly thinking that maybe he was too sensitive, and that female ghost was not stupid, so she shouldn't be able to poison Yizhuang.

However, more than half an hour later, the specially hired chef brought all the meals to the table, and Mao Shanming hadn't left the room yet... This is a bit abnormal.

"Uncle, are you in the room?" Qin Yao knocked on the wooden door.

"I'm here." Mao Shanming's extremely weak voice came from the room.

"Are you all right? It doesn't sound very good."

Mao Shanming coughed twice: "It's nothing, I just caught a cold last night, and I feel a little uncomfortable. By the way, don't wait for me to eat."

Qin Yao was skeptical, but he still had to go to Fucheng to inspect the construction of Chenghuang Department Store today, so he didn't have time to stay here and talk too much: "It's good that you're fine, then I'll go there first."

"Wait..." At this time, Mao Shanming suddenly shouted: "Nephew, who gave you that cup of tea yesterday?"

"Xiao Wenjun gave it." Qin Yao's heart moved: "Then there is something wrong with the tea?"

In the room, the pale Mao Shanming's mouth twitched: "No problem, I just asked casually, nephew, you don't have to take it to heart."

Hearing what he said, Qin Yao immediately understood that there must be something wrong with the tea, but the problem should not be serious, probably at the level of a prank.

Too lazy to say what Maoshan Ming said, Qin Yao turned around and walked outside Yizhuang.

The rapid rise and fall of the Progressive Society greatly stimulated him, not only made him truly feel the power of power, but also made him think through many things, and had a clearer understanding and planning for his future.

The essence of rights is the institutional power to compel the other party to obey, based on the principle of coercion.

To put it more simply and one-sidedly, power means the domination and control of one person over another.For example, above the court, the emperor rules the officials, and for the officials, he is the right itself.In a company, the big boss controls your specific behavior during working hours. For employees, the big boss is the right itself.

In more detail, the more people a person can control, the greater his influence on society, and the power will grow accordingly.When he is watched by thousands of people, the gods and ghosts will change!

In other words, even gods and Buddhas would not dare to underestimate the hope of billions of people!

Of course, Qin Yao has no plans to become a warlord in the Republic of China. This line is too dangerous, and the cause and effect are too great. Being struck by lightning is a trivial matter, and he might be harmonized at any time.But it’s not a bad idea to find another way to gather people from other places...

Chenghuang Street and Chenghuang Temple Market were originally an industrial chain created to attract Chen Chenghuang, but now it seems that they can be endowed with a deeper, heavier and broader mission!
That's why he planned to leave for Fucheng. As for Ren Tingting...

Love between his sons and daughters has never been in his life plan!
"How are you doing recently? Have you encountered any trouble?" Qin Yao stood by the window sill in the top floor of the Chenghuang Department Store, in the boss's office, looking down at the surrounding low buildings.

Ren Tingting stood upright behind him, and said softly: "It's a little trouble, I'm dealing with it, and the result hasn't come out yet, so I didn't look for you."

"What's the trouble?" Qin Yao asked, turning his eyes.

Obviously, she is also a partner, not his subordinate, but at the moment when he is staring at her, Ren Tingting can't help but feel nervous: "It's the gang of beggars, and they want to collect the door fees."

"The Beggar Gang..." Hearing the name of this organization again, Qin Yao couldn't help but click his tongue.

Upgrade to fight monsters?

As soon as I solved a township-level beggar gang, I immediately encountered a prefectural-level beggar gang. When my business grows in the future, will I encounter a provincial-level beggar gang?
damn it.

Annoying or not.

"How did you handle it?"

"I found the police department's contact and said it was for help, but I'm still waiting for news." Ren Tingting said.

At the beginning of the third year of the Republic of China, that is, at the beginning of this year, the Beiyang Group established a security police brigade in the capital. Since then, various provincial cities, prefectural cities, and towns have responded and established police departments as law enforcement agencies.

This period is the worst era, but it is also the middle line that divides the old and new worlds. In a big way, new ideas compete with old ideas; in a small way, robes and jackets coexist with suits and leather shoes.

Qin Yao doesn't care if he chooses black or white, as long as he can use it, a black cat and a white cat can catch mice as well.

The beggar gang is the mouse that slithered to his feet!

(End of this chapter)