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Chapter 215 Convince Yang Biao

"Who have you offended?"

Qi Yan asked.

Yang Biao smiled bitterly, "The Second Young Master of the Lu Family."

"Lu family? Which Lu family?"

Qi Yan didn't know about the wealthy family in Jingzhou. She just lived in Jingzhou for about ten days. Apart from knowing the Duan family, she really didn't know about the other side.

Yang Biao knew that Qi Yan didn't understand these things. He looked at Qi Yan and welcomed Qi Yan into the inner room. Then he explained softly: "Min Tai Shi's wife is the sister of the head of the Lu family. Over the years, the Lu family has always been domineering with the power of Master Min. After living in Jingzhou for so many years, I have had many dealings with the Lu family, but I have always been in peace."

"Then this time you came to Fengcheng, who did you offend the Lu family?"

Qi Yan knew very well that Yang Biao's sleek personality over the years would not easily offend the Lu family.

Yang Biao sighed, "The juniors of the Lu family are becoming more and more rampant, and they don't even see the existence of the king's law. If they don't mess with my daughter, I will continue to stay in Jingzhou."

Qi Yan laughed stutteringly, "..."

This plot is indeed a bit bloody.

However, we can also understand Yang Biao's eagerness to love his daughter.

This time, Yang Biao really gave up a lot for his daughter. When he left Jingzhou, he even gave everything he had to Song Hao.

When he came to Fengcheng, he knew that he could not go back to Baling. Once he went back, it would be endless doubts and speculation. He didn't want to live such a life that he could not return to home.

Therefore, he chose to come to Fengcheng and planned to spend the rest of his life silently in Fengcheng, which was perfect.

Qi Yan knew Yang Biao’s thoughts, so she still had the idea at the beginning and asked Yang Biao directly, “Are you willing to be the shopkeeper of an ordinary jewelry shop? It’s just that the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion in Fengcheng has nothing to do with Jubao Pavilion in other places. I know that you used to do the raw stone business, which is also your old job, but now you no longer make raw stones, but just make gems.”

"Crown Princess, I appreciate your kindness. But I really don't want to cause trouble to you. I came to Fengcheng just to live a low-key life and don't want the Lu family to notice me. If the Lu family knows that I am in Fengcheng and still be the shopkeeper in your Jubao Pavilion, I'm afraid it will cause you to be implicated."

Yang Biao had dealt with the Lu family, so he knew what the other party was thinking.

Therefore, Yang Biao politely declined Qi Yan's proposal.

After listening to Yang Biao's words, Qi Yan raised her eyebrows, "Are you afraid that the Lu family will cause trouble for you and implicate me? Then you can rest assured that the city guards in Fengcheng are not just eating a waste of money. Whoever dares to make trouble in Fengcheng will have to bear the consequences!"

Not to mention the Lu family, even if Master Min comes to Fengcheng, if he knows how to be polite and keeps polite, she will still be able to give him some face and will not turn against him.

Yang Biao's distressed face suddenly felt a headache, "Crown Princess..."

"You just need to answer me, do you want to be a shopkeeper? If you really don't want to, I won't force you."

Qi Yan said straight to the point, "I appreciate your talents, but I will respect your choices at the same time."

Yang Biao was stunned, and he could hear the sincerity in Qi Yan's language.

He really thought about the plan. In fact, he has always been in the raw stone business. Fengcheng is not a gem city. Even if he opens another raw stone shop here, he is afraid that customers will not come to Fengcheng specifically.

Qi Yan's invitation actually gave Yang Biao a new choice.

Being the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion means that he only needs to use money to do his job well. He doesn’t need to worry about backlog of goods, and he has to tighten his stomach and live a life if he can’t sell them.

He is no longer young, he admits that he is old.

It is precisely because he feels that he is not young that he wants to give his family a peaceful life.

His daughter is also at the age of marriage. He wants to find a good family and let his daughter marry well, and also wants his son to find a good girl to start a family and start a career.

Yang Biao solemnly said to Qi Yan: "Crown Princess, I want to do it. I have another request. I want to take my son to work in Jubao Pavilion. Even if the Crown Princess thinks that my stupid son is not suitable for being a shopkeeper in the future, it doesn't matter. I want him to gain more knowledge, and he will be the man who discusses marriage alone. But he doesn't understand the relationship at all."

"Can."

Qi Yan nodded, saying that she had no objection and agreed to Yang Biao's proposal.

Yang Biao was overjoyed, "Then, I'll call my stupid son over and let the princess recognize his face."

"good."

Qi Yan did not object.

Soon, Yang Biao entered the inner room and led a young man out. He was dressed simply and had pretty eyebrows and was not considered a very handsome young man. But he was a boy with very clean eyes. When he saw Qi Yan, he was a little shy.

Qi Yan listened to Yang Biao's introduction, "His name is Yang Siyuan. In another half a year, he will be crowned."

"Crown Princess."

Yang Siyuan bent down to Qi Yan. His words and deeds were completely the behavior of a scholar in Dayan, and there was no trace of Yebaling.

Qi Yan was slightly surprised. She thought that Yang Biao's child would not have the habit of Da Yan people.

Qi Yan's suspicious eyes fell on Yang Biao.

Yang Biao knew what her eyes meant, and touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed, "Zhu Jing, is from Da Yan."

"oh!"

That's no wonder.

Qi Yan didn't expect that Yang Biao's wife was actually from Dayan. No wonder Yang Biao has been hiding his identity as a Baling spy for so many years. It should be because he cannot do without his wife's help to cover it up, so that Yang Biao can escape unscathed now.

Qi Yan looked at Yang Siyuan, "Can you read the account book?"

Yang Siyuan nodded, "Yes."

"Then you will come to Jubao Pavilion to work together in a while. If the monthly bill is scheduled to be tentatively charged three taels of silver. Do you have any objection?"

Qi Yan directly mentioned the treatment. The reason why she only gave three taels of silver was because she didn't know Yang Siyuan's ability.

Yang Biao’s monthly performance is twenty taels per month.

The matter was almost over, so Qi Yan got up and said goodbye, asking Yang Biao to go to Ye's mansion to find him in three days.

Yang Biao responded one by one.

When Qi Yan left, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, she was really afraid that Yang Biao, a talent, would leave her own hands.

After all, what Jubao Pavilion in Fengcheng needs is connections.

But she doesn't have connections.

But Yang Biao is different. He originally did the raw stone business, and he knew not only from the same place. Not only from Dayan, but also from foreign countries. He also knew him!

Therefore, if the reputation of Fengcheng Jubao Pavilion is to become famous, Yang Biao will not fail!

As soon as Qi Yan returned to Ye's mansion, she was so tired that she lay on the bed to rest.

Leng Yao personally brought a cup of stewed mung bean and pigeon soup to Qi Yan, "Crown Princess, don't sleep first, get up and drink some soup before sleeping. I heard from my sister Mo Huan, you haven't eaten much in the whole day, how can this work?"

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