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"Nonsense! "Bullsh * t!"
"Why don't you take a look at your current conditions? Do you think you're qualified to say such words?"
Before the housekeeper left, he had put in a lot of effort, but who would've thought that in the end, he would be treated like a donkey by Mo Yan? He knew that he wouldn't be able to do anything if he stayed any longer. He angrily said, "Think about it and then turn around and leave."
After leaving like this. The Flying Flower Pavilion was quiet. However, there was an obvious look of worry on Ling'er's face. "Serving Ink Yan while she was drinking the medicine, I was also looking for an opportunity to persuade her." Master, it's probably not appropriate for you to reject the Prince's good intentions, right? "
Ink Yan paused in her gesture of holding the medicine bowl, and was surprised.
"Why did you also advise me to compromise with the Southern Prince?"
Ling Ling looked even more worried. She sighed and started talking.
"As Butler Hou said. Right now, the most profitable shops in our region are owned by the Southern Prince. What's the price, he said. No one dared to say two. Otherwise, he would just find you and bring people to smash everything you see so that you won't even be able to open a shop. "
"Well, a group of Maori got hurt a few days ago. It was said that they were selling things at the market center at a higher price. The profits were higher than those of the Southern Prince's Shop. "Results..."
Ling Ling sighed again.
"It's all over!"
The simple word contained too much heartache.
At that time, it had only been slightly more than a month since Ink Mist had crossed over to the other side. They only knew that there were two countries at the edge of the Big Dipper, the Sky Wolf and Mao Li. Sirius loved to fight, and Maori business was good. Comparatively speaking, they were of the upper end and the middle end. Other than taking revenge for the Mo Family and experiencing the pain of not being able to take revenge at all times, he did not focus much attention on the Maori faction.
That was why, even though she knew that the outcome of this group of people wasn't very good, she still couldn't help but ask about how tragic it was in her benevolent heart.
"How much worse can it get?"
As Ling Ling said this, her face became deathly pale. Her eyes also became dull, as if she had once again experienced the destruction of her family.
"The Prince of the South himself wrote the order to send the local officials to the bazaar to arrest the Maori. Said they violated the ban, hoard goods privately, and make up malicious hype. All registered Maori houses were raided on the same day, and goods were confiscated and their families imprisoned. "If you resist even a little bit, kill him on the spot."
"I found out very clearly that all the children, ranging from the ones that were just born to the ones that were nearly sixty years old, were not spared. It was locked up. He neither gave food nor water. "There is simply no one else …"
"Ink Flame?" Although the criminal had committed a crime, he was still a person, and should have retained the basic right to live, such as eating and drinking. Not to mention that there were old and weak inside. "What does it mean to not give food or water for one day and one night?"
"Isn't it because we can't find the goods we want in the house? I want to ask the Maori where they hid the things." Ling Ling suddenly revealed a look of disdain as her eyes turned red. From the looks of it, the Maori race had not only moved her compassion, but they had also made this girl, who had gone through all sorts of unfortunate events, become a great substitute for them.
Ink Yan was at a loss for words!
He was a dignified prince of the south who was burning hot from having more money than usual! Murong Nan! He actually dared to disregard his face and order the raiding of all Maori residential shops in the street?! No one even tormented the elderly and children at the bottom of their minds to force the Maori to hide their goods.
May I ask what these Maori are hiding? How could he move Murong Nan so much?
However, this question was not something that Xiang Ling could answer. Even at that time, Ink Yan couldn't find an answer. However, due to her professional instinct, she didn't even think about it. She directly left the Flying Flower Pavilion and went to find Molda to discuss Maori matters.
At that time, everyone, including Molda, or Murong Nan, who was prepared to make things difficult for Ink Yan, probably never would have thought that. It was these Maori who were being forced to their limits by him that one day, under the instigation of Ink Yan, they would set off a financial crisis on such a large scale, quickly and ruthlessly seizing the lives of all the powerful and powerful individuals in their hands.