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Chapter 15 Untitled

West City.

Gao Dalong looked at the sky: "We're a little late and the market is about to close."

When we came out of the Japanese camp, the sun was already westward.

"It's okay, I just come and recognize it. It's easy to know which shop it is."

Su Dawei said casually, avoiding the oncoming crowds and Hu Shang, turned to the tall dragon following him and said, "By the way, Dalong, why did you think of working in the Wuzheng Camp? I thought you didn't like dealing with the government."

The tall dragon's one-eyed eyes flashed, and a sarcasm appeared on his face: "I used to be the big group of Fengyifang, and I was in the underworld. Naturally, I don't like the government, but it doesn't mean I don't want to be an official."

His eyes were fixed on Su Dawei's face: "It's not that you're aggrieved. I patted my butt and went to the Western Regions, leaving a bunch of messes. Hehe, there are several business rivals, all of them are big-name figures. What can I do? Fortunately, the connections you left behind are still useful. Li Siwen from Dali Temple is more interested in Dahu. He heard that I was with you. After a test, he recognized my ability and recommended me to the Wuzheng Camp."

Speaking of this, a look of conceit appeared on his face: "Li Siwen and Dahu said that he would have good eyesight to be able to accumulate merit from ordinary agents from the Japanese official camp to the deputy official camp in two years."

Su Dawei nodded: "Although Master Li has a stern face all day long and doesn't feel easy to talk to, he is a real capable official. He only depends on his ability to do things, not his background. He also requires you to have this ability to seize the opportunity."

Doing business is just a transition for the former Datuo.

Compared to the whale oil lamp business like Su Dawei, Gao Dalong obviously prefers what he does in the Wuzheng Camp.

It involves countless cases, open and secret battles with the enemy country, and intrigues within the Japanese camp.

For Gao Dalong, these were very similar to the struggle between various forces in Fengyifang when he was young. He was in it, and he was in it.

"Ami, what is your business charter? Will you still do it?"

"Do it, why not?" Su Dawei said without hesitation: "I was outside before, but now I'm back, so I naturally have to pick up this business again."

"If you do it, what are you going to do? Your shop is like a funnel. I don't know how many families have mixed sand with sand. The craftsmanship and lamp making skills have long been stolen. And the Rong Xiaojiao and his apprentice have been poached. If it weren't for signing documents with you at that time, he wouldn't have been able to keep them.

If you are not in Chang'an, no one can support your business, and I am not that stupid, so I will get involved with those families."

Gao Dalong is not just stupid. He is a black boss who has been hiding from the bottom of the world, big buns.

If someone touched his business in Fengyifang back then, he would naturally use the ruthlessness and scheming of the big bun to kill the other party and make a bloody river.

What is trying is the wrist and decisiveness.

But now this is Chang'an City, and the rules of Fengyifang in the past cannot be used anymore.

Besides, this business is just helping Su Dawei take care of him, so he naturally would not tie his head and belt around his waist like he did back then and go to fight with others.

Not worth it.

Su Dawei also knew this and said in agreement: "It was right for you to avoid it at that time. If something happened, I am afraid the store would be gone long ago."

"So what? You plan to use..."

The tall dragon reached out and pointed at the sky.

That was to ask Su Dawei whether he wanted to move the relationship above.

Su Dawei shook his head: "If you want to tell my sister about such a small matter, where do you want me to put my face? These people who grab business will only be the minions sent by each company. The real big shot will not come forward at all, so I will solve it by just moving my fingers."

"Ha, you're talking lightly."

The tall dragon's eyes flashed and he smiled: "I want to keep my eyes open and see how you can solve the problem with your fingers."

"By the way, Dalong, why don't your feet be limp?"

"Barring, you are back, I have someone to support you, do you still need to hide your strength and maintain a low profile?"

"Then why didn't you take off your eye mask? Is the one-eyed dragon more powerful?"

"Your mom, get out!"

Gao Dalong laughed so much that he was so angry that he laughed.

Xiaosang followed behind, his mouth twitching, as if he wanted to laugh and held back.

Gao Dalong waved his hand and pointed to a shop in front: "This is the one."

As he said that, his face showed a playful look: "This is also a stolen skill in your store. One of the newly opened whale oil lamp shops. I want to see how you move your fingers to solve it."

Su Dawei thrust his face: "You didn't tell me before that this store also sells whale oil lamps?"

"That's right, you didn't ask me before."

Gao Dalong hugged his chest with his hands and his lips curled up. It was a secret pleasure for Su Dawei to successfully dig a hole.

This smile, combined with his one-eyed dragon shape, and the fierceness that was sore in the past, made of a big ball of head, felt a little ferocious no matter how you look at it.

Su Dawei stopped and originally planned to go in directly, but now he has changed his mind.

"Dalong, what do you think of this case?"

"Do you mean Japanese or whale oil lamp?"

"Of course it's the Japanese."

When he filed the case, Gao Dalong put away the smile on his face, thought for a while and said, "Our Japanese camp has been dealing with these Japanese people for a long time. I have several of them in my hands, but they are left alone every time and cannot be found out.

Based on intuition, I think if I continue to investigate this time, I may be able to find a major case, after all, here..."

Gao Dalong raised his chin to Su Dawei: "The nobleman behind this shop has an extraordinary status. If he really has a connection with the Japanese, it will be more than a big case, which may shock the court."

Su Dawei spread his hands: "But you didn't find out anything before."

"Your mother, we have put in a lot of effort, and these can't be explained clearly in just a few words."

Gao Dalong stared at him and said, "Click on the people in the Japanese guild hall, analyze which businessman is, keep an eye on the front and back, investigate suspicious characters, sort out their personal connections, and the dead snake head's enemies, and the relationship investigation... It's good to finish these in a few days."

He pointed to the shop in front of him: "Now all the problems are here, and I can't investigate it when I get here. Ami, do you know that it's not that our Japanese official camp cannot be investigated, but that his mother Zhou Yang and Cui Liulang knew the background of this store and didn't dare to take action, and the case was dead here."

"My mother, are you waiting for me to put out the fire?"

Su Dawei laughed and scolded: "While calling Dayu, he said he didn't dare to check it down, what is this? If I don't come back, will you keep staring at me?"

He shook his head and lowered his head and muttered: "It seems that the Japanese camp needs to sort out some things well."

"Okay, if you talk so much, will you still go to that store? If you don't go to someone, you can pretend to close the stall." Gao Dalong said angrily.

"Go, I've come here, let's go and have a look."

Su Dawei waved his hand and turned around and continued to walk towards the store.

"It just so happens that two things will be solved together, and you will be beaten with a rabbit, haha~"

But he didn't see Gao Dalong behind him, a sneer of a successful sneer flashed in his single eye.

In front of the ancient door lintel, a huge plaque carved auspicious clouds, engraved with four big words "Whale Oil Lamp Floor".

The brand looks very elegant and exquisite.

It's so much better than Su Dawei's own whale oil lamp shop.

Su Dawei stood under the plaque, raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little dazzling.

"Customers please come in."

Someone shouted in the shop.

Su Dawei then stepped in.

The first thing I saw was a large bunk shop, with the innermost position against the wall, which had high and low shelves like bookshelfs in later generations, all made of mahogany.

There are rows of whale oil lamps on it.

The entire wall looks very spectacular and has a visual impact.

An elderly man turned out from behind the left side cabinet and bowed to Su Dawei and Gao Dalong. Xiaosang said, "Are you here to see the oil lamp?"

"To be honest, the whale oil lamp in my store is the best in the world. Whether it is the nobles in the palace, the princes and families in Chang'an, they all like to use our oil lamps.

Guest, you see, these walls are made of bronze and placed at home to contrast with Boshan furnace. The oil lamp is shining brightly and the incense burner is filled with smoke. It is like a fairyland on earth. It is the favorite combination of the nobles in Chang'an nowadays."

The shopkeeper looked at the expression on Su Dawei's face.

Well, no expression.

Su Dawei's entire poker face.

My heart was twitching.

Money, so much money, it’s all my money, my business!

The monopoly violence that could have won was now poached, but now the other party is still drinking in front of him.

This is a slap in the face.

Su Dawei felt bleeding when he remembered the rolling copper coins that were poached and lost their business.

Recently, Long Zi's appetite has grown again. He also lived in Li Bo's family and Nie Su is still growing. By the way, there is also the big foodie, Big White Bear, a big rice ball.

I'm almost unable to afford it!

Su Dawei kept complaining in his heart, and completely forgot that he himself had an amazing appetite.

"If guests don't like bronze lamps, there are porcelain here, but they will have less shapes than copper utensils, but the colors are richer. The ladies and men in Chang'an like to use ceramic oil lamps.

The customer looked here. This is the newly launched pottery oil lamp from our store. This is the sky blue glaze, this is ice glaze, and this is also the most amazing. This is a thin body. What do customers think?”

What else could Su Dawei say? The corner of his mouth twitched and he barely squeezed out a smile: "The thing is good, can I just take a look at it by myself?"

"Customer please give me some advice. If you have any needs, just call me old."

The shopkeeper was not too long-winded, so he bowed his hand and walked back to the counter.

Not to mention the service attitude of Su Dawei's own whale oil lamp shop, even compared to later generations, it makes people feel more relaxed and natural.

Su Dawei turned his head and grabbed Gao Dalong's clothes and said viciously: "Look at how others do it, how our store does it? Even if there is no relationship behind it, we will be compared to the business, and we will be compared to others! Look at the shapes of these oil lamps, and their sales level..."

"Wicked thief, how can you blame me? Didn't the shape of the oil lamp designed by you?"

"Uh, it seems to be right."

"There are also no sales to me. In Fengyifang, I never used this method to attract customers in this gambling house, and I didn't use the bathhouse before."

“It makes sense.”

"So is there any problem? You are so fucking investigating the case, don't mix the two things together."

The tall dragon stared at him with one eye, like a cockfighting.

Su Dawei coughed lightly, let go of his hand, and patted him on his chest again: "This shop is really good, let's go back to the village."

"you……"

The tall dragon couldn't help but get angry for a moment.

"By the way, who is hosting the store on the counter? It shouldn't be this old shopkeeper, right?"

"Is it Nanling Xiao, or Qinghe Cui? Or the Changsun family..."

“None are not.”

Gao Dalong narrowed his eyes, looked at Su Dawei's appearance without knowing it, smiled, leaned against his ear and lowered his voice, "The owner of this store is surnamed Wu."

"Your mother!"
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