Lao Nie Hu La Tang’s shop was transformed into a four-entry yard. There were more people who could accommodate them at once. Lao Nie would definitely not be able to take care of him alone, so he could only call his sons and daughters-in-law to the store to help.

However, this ensures that the taste of Lao Nie Hu spicy soup remains unchanged. After all, the sons have obtained his true teachings.

Early in the morning, the lobby was full of cold outside, but it was as warm as spring. The hall was filled with the strong smell of Hu La soup, and the bustling conversation made people forget the cold outside.

However, the lobby is not full of familiar faces, most of them are raw faces. Lao Nie Hu La Tang is already famous, and business travelers who come here must come to try something new.

Lao Nie shuttled through the crowd to see if there was anything needed to help, and listen to the chats of the guests. These guests came from all over the world and had a lot of new things to listen to. Lao Nie was not an intelligence dealer, but a decades of habit, and he was completely listening to the storyteller.

At this time, he raised his ears and listened to the two guests who were watching him chatting.

"...Brother Wang, do you know that Ouyang Bian was demoted."

"Hey, I've been demoted again, huh, why did I say it again?"

"Haha, this is the second time. It's normal for us officials from the Song Dynasty to go in and out, from top to bottom. However, this time Ouyang Bian was a little unlucky. For some reason, it had something to do with Zhao Shiju's rebellion case..."

At this time, a guest next to him sneered: "What does this have to do with the rebellion case? It's just that the saint takes advantage of the problem."

"Huh?" The original brother Wang and his companions looked back and saw that they were fat and also looked like businessmen - most of the people who came here were businessmen.

When the fat man saw them looking at him, he simply walked over and said, "Two brothers, I am in Xia Zhonghongjian, what are the names of them?"

The two of them quickly stood up: "Hello, Brother Zhong, I'm here to Wang Tongyuan (Tong Linfeng)."

Zhong Hongjian smiled and said, "Zhong is quite a bit of a conversation. Can you sit down and listen to your opinions?"

Wang Tongyuan smiled and said, "Natural, Brother Zhong, please sit down and communicate together."

The fat man Zhong Hongjian was not polite, so he sat down. Old Nie hurried over, took Zhong Hongjian's things over, and then took the opportunity to stand beside him and stop leaving.

Zhong Hongjian smiled, but did not drive away the people. He smiled and said, "Zhong is from Bianjing. I will come to Qingzhou Industrial Park this time to see what business opportunities there are. I will ask you to introduce me to me."

Tong Linfeng smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, don't worry, we came earlier than you, there are some ways to introduce you to you, but please tell me about the situation in Beijing."

Zhong Hongjian smiled and said, "It's easy to say, let's talk about what we just said. You two know that Ouyang Bian was demoted, so do you know where he was demoted?"

Tong Linfeng shook his head: "I just heard someone say something, and didn't ask in detail."

Zhong Hongjian pointed to the floor and said, "It's our place."

Old Nie couldn't help but say, "Is Ouyang Magistrate coming back to be a Magistrate again? That's a great thing!"

People nearby pricked their ears.

Zhong Hongjian smiled and said, "How is it possible? Ouyang Bian's previous official position and now his official position. He used to be a former doctor, but now he is the Minister of Rites. How could he still be the governor of the prefect?"

Tong Linfeng said in surprise: "Is it possible that the Shaanxi Strategic Pacifier who is coming to serve recently is Ouyang Bian?"

Zhong Hongjian nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Old Nie Xi said: "Although it is not the magistrate of Qingzhou, the same is true for Shaanxi's politicians. After all, Qingzhou is part of it. Last time, Ouyang's politicians came to Qingzhou to magistrate Qingzhou, he left Qingzhou with such a great wealth as Qingzhou Industrial Park. Only then did Qingzhou have the scene today. Since Ouyang's politicians came to Shaanxi, the whole of Shaanxi would naturally take off!"

Old Nie's words made everyone in the lobby laugh.

Although it may not be reasonable, it is a good wish after all. People who come here naturally rely on the Qingzhou Industrial Park to make a living. Shaanxi is good, Qingzhou is good, Qingzhou is good, Qingzhou is good, Qingzhou Industrial Park is naturally better.

Zhong Hongjian smiled and said, "This is possible, but as Zhong just said, the Zhao Shiju rebellion case is just an excuse. The internal reason is that Ouyang Bian offended the saint, so he took advantage of the issue..."

Someone next to him said, "Mr. Zhong, you can't just say this casually or slander Your Majesty. That would be a death sentence."

Zhong Hongjian's face suddenly turned pale, his neck shrank, and he quickly looked at the speaker. He saw that the man had a beard under his chin, but he still looked young, sitting there as steady as Mount Tai. At first glance, Ang Zang's figure was not an ordinary person.

Zhong Hongjian quickly crossed his hands and saluted: "What this gentleman said is that it is Zhong's Menglang, thank you for your reminder."

The young man smiled slightly, then buried his head in Hula soup and started to snore.

Lao Nie was concerned about Ouyang Bian’s purpose this time: “Mr. Zhong, it doesn’t matter how Ouyang Jingluo came. What’s important is, what will he do when he comes to Shaanxi? Will he be the same as last time, to develop the economy?”

Zhong Hongjian had not spoken yet, but Tong Linfeng said: "I know a little about this, and I need to analyze it in combination with the recent situation."

Zhong Hongjian became interested, and he noticed that the young man also quietly turned his head.

"The situation in Xixia has been a bit unstable recently. According to the people who have recently returned to Lingzhou Free Trade Zone to do business, the situation in Xixia is a bit unstable and there may be major changes in the near future."

"Hmm?" Zhong Hongjian said with a moment of silence: "Is that true? What's going on?"

Tong Linfeng shook his head and said, "The specific situation is not very clear, but the situation is indeed a bit tense. It may be that the little emperor Bingchang and the Empress Dowager Liang's family have some conflicts."

Zhong Hongjian slapped his thigh and said, "I just said, isn't this the reason why the saint sent Ouyang Bian to Shaanxi. We have always said that the little emperor Bingchang, but he is not young anymore. Li Bingchang was born in Jiayou in the sixth year, and this year is the eighth year of Xining. In other words, the little emperor is almost sixteen years old and should take charge of the rule.

Although Empress Dowager Liang was Li Bingchang's mother, in the face of imperial power, even if it was mother and son, even if Empress Dowager Liang was willing, Liang Yi might not be willing. Xixia was a Dangxiang country and the Liang family was a Han family. Once the power was handed over, the Liang family would probably be overthrown in an instant. For the sake of the family, the Liang family naturally would not hand over the power.

If Bingchang wants to get back the power belonging to the emperor, he has to let the Liang family hand over it, but how is this possible? Isn’t this just going to be turbulent and uneasy!”

Zhong Hongjian said while secretly observing the young man, who nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!