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1982. Chapter 1981 Making a fortune with a muffled voice 13

Zhu Feng's scolding is so cruel that he does not show any mercy.

Then, there were a few more screams and listened for a while.

At this time, Hua Song hurried over, pushed open the door of the room where Mo Liancheng was, and said anxiously: "Master, it's not good, someone is here to make trouble. He is the Emperor Xuan Territory, and the brothers can't stand it..."

"..." Mo Liancheng had already heard it.

I already know from the noise just now.

Another Emperor Xuan came outside, who was originally here to return the elixir. During the inspection, Hua Song actually said that the number of returned was wrong, which was even more troublesome. The two of them had a dispute and started to make trouble.

Facing Huang Xuan, Zhu Feng and others naturally suffer losses.

Mo Liancheng was a little surprised. He originally thought they didn't know the specific quantity, but he never thought that Hua Song had thought of this. From the location, type, and date of the spiritual medicines that were thrown, there would be a quantity. Although he didn't know who it was, he clearly recorded the quantity of each transaction, and what kind of spiritual medicines were stolen, clearly. As long as someone came to return the medicine, asked clearly the date of the month that he had been stealing, and then compared it with the records, he could find out how many specific quantities he could be found.

Mo Liancheng got up, walked out, and asked with a smile: "Huasong, do you really remember those numbers?"

"Remember every stroke clearly. As long as I ask the date they steal the medicine, I can find out the quantity." Hua Song smiled proudly, then whispered to Mo Liancheng and said, "Master, because these people are both concerned about each other and choose the location where they steal the medicine, most of them are separated by a distance. Hehe."

"No wonder." Mo Liancheng suddenly realized that if they were picked together, it would be difficult to find. However, these people did not want to meet them for the same person, and they all avoided them tacitly. It was like the spiritual medicine garden was a vegetable leaf. There were insects to bite them, but they did not bite the same place. It was a hole, a hole came.

Huasong happened to make use of this to record the types and quantities of spiritual medicines thrown, each stroke, and it was extremely clear.

Of course, this method is not 100% accurate, but it is much better than the beginning.

This can also prevent some returnees from using tricks and catching fish in troubled waters.

Mo Liancheng was funny. He didn't expect that Hua Song, a guy, had a terrible thought.

Not long after, Mo Liancheng stepped out.

When he saw Zhu Feng, he suppressed a short and fat old man tightly. There were also a few other people who fell to the ground and cried. Mo Liancheng frowned, raised his long sleeves, and a strong wind swept over, not to save Zhu Feng, but directly swept towards the short and fat old man.

Suddenly attacked, the old man suddenly let go of Zhu Feng, avoiding the attack, staring at Mo Liancheng with a sharp look, "Who are you...? Don't meddle in other people's business."

Mo Liancheng snorted coldly, his eyes grimly, "Come to my Qiancaotang to make trouble, and even scold the owner for meddling in other people's business? Are you stupid?"

Sneer! Zhu Feng sounded very relieved.

The rest of the slump on the ground can also relieve their anger.

Hua Song didn't admire Mo Liancheng very much before. Although Mo Liancheng did it recently, it made him feel very happy. However, this time, he finally gave Mo Liancheng a little admiring look.
Chapter completed!
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