Zhutian Mall Development Report

"Zhu Cheng, but we haven't settled yet."

"Trash, you have been in the supermarket for so many days and haven't made a deal? Have you ever cared about it? Also, you will be Mr. Gui in the future, soliciting business for your wife and daughter, right? Maybe you like this kind of job."

Zhao Ji blushed and trembled all over, but there was no sign of getting angry at Yang Jing.

The more he was like this, the more disappointed Yang Jing was.

As an emperor, to be so rotten is really a hopeless waste.

"Do you want to treat your palace as a brothel? Your queen, concubine, and princess are all top cards. I will help you attract customers and take care of your business in the past? This way you can still earn a lot of points, which should be considered very important." Good business."

"Shop, shopkeeper, no, no need."

After all, it is the emperor, Zhao Ji still can't stand the thought of the ending of his wife and daughter.

But why did Yang Jing feel that this guy looked a little expectant.

Also, women, as the emperor, what kind of women do you want?

This batch is gone, at worst, find another batch and canonize it again?

As for the daughter, it is not a big deal if she will be healthy in the future and have more children.

Other emperors might not be able to resist rebutting, or even resisting.

But Zhao Ji, it's hard to say.

Yang Jing has no ill feeling towards Hunjun, after all, in his opinion, many Hunjun are not actually Hunjun.

It was nothing more than offending civil servants. After the death of the emperor, many literati made arrangements unscrupulously.

In fact, many "faint lords" are not faint lords, but may be wise lords.

Besides, an emperor's extravagance and extravagance are actually nothing.

How much can they spend?

There is nothing wrong with building large-scale construction projects. As long as money is spent, many jobs can be created instead.

Moreover, this batch of money is spent, but it is actually currency circulation, which is good for the world economy.

Unfortunately, the tax channels are not complete.

In addition to the repeated attacks by civil servants and eunuchs, how many people really fell into the hands of the people?

A large amount of money fell into the hands of civil servants, gentry, and landlords, and the country's wealth was eroded step by step.

Yang Jing didn't know the ancient emperors very well, at most he knew some wise and stupid emperors, and he didn't understand the mediocre ones at all.

But the Zhao Ji in front of him is definitely the one he hates the most.

It's okay to be a piece of trash, but I am self-righteous.

How many tragedies have been caused by the ruin of a great country like this?

Zhao Ji trembled from Yang Jing's vicious gaze, and was extremely annoyed, why did he come into the office so stupidly to seek death?

In fact, he is not stupid, and he also knows that he is not popular in a supermarket.

Some customers didn't have a good look at him, but they heard that Liu Hong, Yang Guang and others had a good relationship with the owner.

Seeing that Jennifer left with a happy face, she thought she was a fellow, so she went into the office to make contact, so as to establish some friendship.

But the facts do not match the fantasy, and it is too late to regret.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, give me the right of passage in your world."

"Ah, shop, shopkeeper, please spare me, I will never dare again."

Giving Yang Jing the right of way, doesn't it mean that the other party can invite anyone to enter his world at will?

He heard that the world where Oboi lives has been entered by talents from the three worlds, and now he is preparing to rebel.

If this happened to his own world, Zhao Ji would definitely believe that he might not be able to deal with the other party.

"Hmph, all right. You want to find Zhu Cheng, right? I'll help you get in touch, and you go to the second floor to discuss it yourself."

"Yes, the shopkeeper, I will definitely negotiate with him, and I will definitely save Da Song."

"Just do what you say, otherwise, I will eunuch you personally and make you a tortoise, entertaining supermarket customers to your palace."

"Yes Yes!"

Looking at Zhao Ji who left as if fleeing, Yang Jing was extremely upset.

This trash is really hopeless.

He was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

As for what he said before, it was all nonsense. As a supermarket owner, how could he take the initiative to enter the customer's world when the customer did not cause a lot of resentment.

Even if it is possible, it is impossible to do that, because the system will not allow it.

He was just intimidating Zhao Ji, but when it comes to that moment, he will never be relentless.

Rather than being ruined by the Tartars, it is better to come by yourself.

After drinking a large cup of tea, the anger in my heart still hasn't subsided.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to get off work, so he simply left the office and dragged Wang Yuyan and Wu Qing to the second floor.

In the early morning, after coming out of Zhou Wenli's dormitory, his anger calmed down a little.

Just after buying a batch of breakfast from Gu Xiaojiao's world, Yang Jing saw that Wuqing, Wang Yuyan, Ye Xiaochun and Blake, who were the fastest to go back to the second floor after get off work last night, were already in the restaurant.

"Are you all there?"

Black stretched his waist: "Well, I went to bed very early last night."

This is not nonsense.

Yang Jing is so busy, but they can fall asleep easily, there is no comparison.

Yang Jing made his calculations last night. Before he knew it, his family had more than 20 people.

Although there are still several people who are not on the second floor, the relationship has been confirmed, and Yang Jing is not sure whether it will change in the future.

With so many people, no matter how much time is spent, it will be too busy.