Time Travel: The King's Golden Concubine

Chapter 175 Chamber of Commerce Election (1)

Early the next morning, Su Muqing and Wu Di left for Chang'an.

The remaining Dongxiu, Bao Qingtian and others were in charge of the garment factory. Tusheng originally wanted to follow, but Wu Di refused.After all, two people are walking together, how can they have a light bulb?

Every industry in the Tang Empire has its own chamber of commerce, and the chairman of the chamber of commerce is also elected by industry representatives. For example, in the escort industry, the chamber of commerce is held every four years and the chairman is elected.The current President Zhang is the old head of the Hang Seng Escort Bureau. The Hang Seng Escort Bureau ranks among the top in the Escort industry, and the rising stars include Zhenyuan Escort Bureau and Tianwei Escort Bureau.

Su Muqing's participation in the chamber of commerce on behalf of the Black Wind Escort this time caused quite a stir in the industry.

No one expected that the Black Wind Escort, which started as a den of bandits, could occupy 60.00% of the market in such a short period of time.

There is also a reason why the chamber of commerce opened so timely. They want to report the Black Wind Escort Bureau to seize the market at a low price and destroy the market environment.

The chamber of commerce was held in the Hang Seng Escort, when Su Muqing and Wu Di arrived in Chang'an.

The escorts in the chamber of commerce have arrived.

The two arrived at the entrance of the Hang Seng Escort Bureau, and saw that the Escort Bureau was a large mansion with ribbons hanging on the door, and there were people coming and going in front of the door, which was very lively.

"Which bodyguard agency do you two belong to?" the young man who greeted you at the door stepped forward and asked.

Maybe it's getting hotter, and this young fellow is showing his arms, looking like a tough man.Could this be a facade put on by the Hang Seng Escort?
"Black Wind Escort." Su Muqing said lightly.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Surprised, the boy quickly yelled Su Muqing into the room.

As Su Muqing walked and watched, some familiar faces appeared in front of her.

There are many people here who went to Heifengzhai to celebrate last time, such as Master Tu of Zhenyuan Escort, Babaha of Litai Escort and so on.

"Isn't this the head of the Black Wind Escort Bureau? It's been a long time. The beauty is still beautiful." The head of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau greeted him with a face full of oil.

"Master Tu is safe and sound." Su Muqing said with a smile.

After the two greeted each other for a while, Master Tu smiled meaningfully: "The Black Wind Escort Agency is very powerful, and we, the small Escort Agency, have no way out."

Su Muqing smiled calmly: "Where, where. It's all thanks to the help of friends on the road."

While the two were talking, President Zhang, the old head of the Hang Seng Escort Bureau, came out with the help of his servants. This old man who was deaf had bright eyes.

"Miss Su is here too." President Zhang tremblingly said.

"Hello, President. You are always so energetic." Su Muqing stepped forward to support him and smiled.

"What? Louder~~~"

Su Muqing smiled, it's better not to say anything, in such a large audience, you can't shout it to him.

In the courtyard, chairs had already been placed, perhaps because the seats were arranged according to the strength of each bodyguard bureau, but Su Muqing's seat was actually the top among all bodyguard bureaus.After everyone was seated, President Zhang, with the help of his servants, went up to the podium in front, and tremblingly took out a piece of paper.

Su Muqing was surprised that his eyesight was still blurry.

"Thank you for coming to the chamber of commerce. Today is my last day of office. I hope you will cooperate." President Zhang read the manuscript and spoke fluently.

It is completely different from the previous state, and it is different when you are on stage.

Standing behind Su Muqing, Wu Di was so tired that she simply sat on the ground with her back leaning against her chair.

He pulled the corner of Rasumu's Tsing Yi, and said in a low voice, "When will this thing last?"

Throughout the ages, there are always some people talking nonsense and some people hurting in the meeting.

(End of this chapter)