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Fourteen days ago, after discovering that his master was selling opium, he packed it up.
But taking advantage of the darkness, he hadn't gone far when he saw shopkeeper Hong bringing over a dozen guards around the president.
'broken! The butler paused, dropped his luggage, and wanted to turn around and inform shopkeeper Zhai that the president had sent someone!
Eighty percent of the time it was the president who discovered something.
But shopkeeper Hong saw the face of the butler and the luggage on the ground against the night light, but he thought in his heart, understood something, and hurriedly led his men to chase after him for a few steps.
Wait to catch up with the aged butler.
Shopkeeper Hong patted the butler who said nothing on the shoulder, "Old He, I remember that you should hold your grandson soon. Since this one is out today, don't go back."
Having said this, shopkeeper Hong looked at the guard who picked up the luggage next to him, "Send Lao He home. Also, Lao He is not in good health, so don't go anywhere tonight, just guard in his courtyard. Don't let him come out to freeze in cold weather."
"Yes!" The guard responded, and left with Lao He who secretly wiped away his tears.
Shopkeeper Hong saw the two leaving, and headed towards Zhai's mansion with the rest of the guards.
Wait until you come to the mansion.
The guard at the gate saw shopkeeper Hong bringing someone over, but he didn't ask.
The guard stepped forward to push the two of them away, and a group of people entered the mansion.
At this moment, shopkeeper Zhai was still drinking some wine, calling out, "Where's Lao He? Have someone heat up the dishes too! Let's have a drink~"
But with the sound of footsteps, who knew Lao He didn't come.
Feeling dizzy from drinking, he saw shopkeeper Hong striding forward with someone.
"Shopkeeper Hong..." Shopkeeper Zhai squinted his eyes halfway, and scanned the people behind Shopkeeper Hong, "Why don't you tell me about the leftovers before you come, how can I treat you~!"
As he spoke, he picked up the jug next to him, and took a clean and unused bowl and chopsticks from the table, which originally belonged to Lao He.
"Treasurer Di." Shopkeeper Hong cupped his fists and looked around at the guards, "Bring Manager Di back to the president's mansion, sober up."
"President's Mansion?!" Shopkeeper Zhai paused while pouring wine for Shopkeeper Hong, and he became sober from the drunkenness in an instant, knowing that the visitor was not in good spirits.
"Please!" The guard couldn't help saying, and put shopkeeper Zhai on hold.
Wait until you arrive at Zhang Feng's mansion.
Shopkeeper Zhai saw the twelve big shopkeepers of Yicheng sitting on both sides, quietly tasting tea. Now that there are no mosquitoes and insects humming in winter, the mansion is quiet.
President Zhang was sitting at the head, looking at shopkeeper Hong and him who was supported by the guards.
Shopkeeper Zhai already knew what was going on when he saw this situation.
But he still has a little luck in his heart, hoping that this is a big dream after drunk, and hoping that it is not about opium.
But as soon as shopkeeper Hong spoke like a report, his heart became cold for the most part.
"What kind of business is big smoke, all the shopkeepers here know it"
Shopkeeper Hong walked into the lobby, his words trembling, "This is something that hurts people!"
"President!"
When shopkeeper Hong's words fell, shopkeeper Zhai knelt down without thinking, and begged Zhang Feng for mercy: "I accidentally entered this trip by accident. It's only once, really only once! It's all villains who lured me, right, It's all the villain Boss Yan who lied to me, he"
"There are many lies!" Shopkeeper He waited for Shopkeeper Zhai with angry eyes, "Your boss Yan is already patrolling the arresting room! Chief Qin has also interrogated you! If you still dare to quibble, don't blame us for disregarding the friendship of the same family , and send you to prison too!"
"Boss Yan has been arrested." Shopkeeper Zhai's heart sank, and he looked at Zhang Feng again, wanting to kowtow to beg Zhang Feng to protect him.
He knew that Chairman Zhang was very protective of his own people, so there might be a chance of survival.
Zhang Feng took a sip of tea and looked at the floating tea leaves, "There is no need to send them to the patrol room."
"Thank you, President!" Seeing that Zhang Feng did not send him to the government, shopkeeper Zhai thought that Zhang Feng had forgiven him, so he became more thoughtful and said to everyone and Zhang Feng,
"President Zhang! Shopkeeper Hong, shopkeeper He is really good! This business is really a lucrative deal!
Now Boss Yan has been arrested, and the rest of the goods are all ours!Think about it, this is a cargo worth tens of thousands of oceans!If we take over, it will be a gross profit! "
"Ah..." All the shopkeepers sighed and shook their heads when they saw that shopkeeper Zhai looked crazy and didn't know what was right or wrong.
Zhang Feng put down his teacup and looked at shopkeeper Zhai, "Although shopkeeper Zhai doesn't have to be sent to the police station to be sentenced like Boss Yan. But the state has state laws, and the family has family rules. Shopkeeper Zhai's contamination of objects in the rules and regulations of the club is a capital offense."
The words fall.
Shopkeeper Zhai's face became stunned, and when he was about to say something.
The guard next to him took a step forward, drew out a long knife, and swept across his neck.
Pata's head fell to the ground, and his expression was a little disbelieving, as if he didn't expect the president to kill him because of this trivial matter.
Zhang Feng got up and walked out of the courtyard,
"The people in the Chamber of Commerce are my Zhang Feng's people. The affairs in the Chamber of Commerce are my Zhang Feng's affairs.
If he is right, he is also right when the sky falls and I, Zhang Feng, support him.
If it is wrong, it will be judged as a crime, and right and wrong will be judged in the chamber of commerce.
No need to be sent to the police station.Let outsiders call the shots. "
Chapter 151 The Arrogant Cheng Family
After the chamber of commerce matter fell.
Zhang Feng started practicing again, as usual.
Shopkeeper Zhai's funeral was also handed over to Shopkeeper He and others.
But time flies, and a few days pass without knowing it.
At noon on the fourth day.
Inside shopkeeper He's inn, a young master came.
He was wearing a fur coat, and he was extraordinary in his speech and conversation, and he was accompanied by a guard.
At first glance, he is not someone to be trifled with.
And when he came here, he chose a seat by the window, and ordered more than a dozen signature dishes in the store, which was full of luxury.
It's just that when he talked to Xiaoer, there was an air of command and superiority, "Who is your shopkeeper? Call him out, the food is very good, and I will reward you!"
"The shopkeeper is busy." Xiaoer pointed to the guests at the next table with a smile on his face.
Shopkeeper He is having a drink with an old customer.
After the wine fell, they chatted a few more words, and shopkeeper He said goodbye and walked towards the door.
"Hey!" The young master looked at Shopkeeper He who was walking towards the door, "Are you the shopkeeper of this inn?"
"Yes." Shopkeeper He heard someone calling him, and didn't care about the impoliteness of the young master, but politely clasped his fists and said,
"Master, eat well, I still have some things to do. If the food tastes good and suits your appetite, you often come to the small shop and take care of the business of the small shop."
"Small matter!" The young master waved his hand, showing generosity, but when he saw the shopkeeper walking away, his expression became serious, he poured out the tea in front of him, and pointed to the empty teacup, "Pour a cup of tea, young master." !"
The young master said, as if showing off, Youyou said: "It's an honor for your restaurant that the young master of Cheng's family in Fangxing came to eat with you! But you just leave now, don't you take me seriously? inside?"
'Fang Shengcheng's family? When Shopkeeper He heard this, although he didn't know what the Cheng family was, he saw that the young master looked like he was the biggest man, and seeing the other guests looking over, he was afraid that there would be a quarrel in the store and affect the business, so he was polite. He stopped, turned around and walked back with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
Shopkeeper He quickly apologized, bowed and poured a cup of tea for the young master.
"Hmph." The young master raised his chin to look at Shopkeeper He, and then said to the guard next to him: "The town is a small shop, isn't the shopkeeper here short-tempered?"
"Yes." The guard flattered the young master.
'Why is this man like this? 'The guests next to him couldn't stand it either.
"Shopkeeper He!" A tall and burly guest stood up and yelled, asking if Shopkeeper He needed his help, and threw the two of them out.
"Thank you all." Shopkeeper He shook his head with a dry smile, as if he didn't care about the young master's words.
But he was already so disgusted in his heart that he wished he could slap the young master on the face.
But as the shopkeeper, as the head of the house, he still apologized again and again, but there was inevitably a trace of tone in his words, "Master, you have said what you said, and the tea is ready. If there is nothing else, you can eat first." , I really have something."
After waiting, the words fell, Shopkeeper He turned and walked out of the building, not wanting to stay any longer.
I couldn't bear it any longer, and kicked him.
But the young master felt even more uncomfortable when he heard the smell of gunpowder in Shopkeeper He's words, and seeing these guests whispering about him.
He felt that shopkeeper He was playing tricks, pretending to be a good person, and disgusting him into a rat that everyone scolded.
wow-
He got up and wanted to catch up, but the guard next to him also got up and stopped him a little bit, humbly,
"Young Master, this is not our place. There is no need to be angry with such people. I also heard that the president here is a monk. Maybe it is this monk president, which makes their shopkeeper speak confidently."
"Cultivator? Scaring me? Establishing a foundation or a golden core?" The young master laughed angrily, but still wanted to chase, "My Cheng family will not be angry!"
When the guard saw it, his scalp was numb, and he cried, "The master said that we should protect the young master, but the young ones are not monks. In case they are offended, they will grow up and the young ones die. It is a trivial matter, but in case the young master is hurt , this is a big deal!"
Young master 'this' paused when he heard that this place was from another place. He didn't have the heroic look before, but nodded and said: "You're right, their lives are worthless, so there's no point in letting me take risks."
When the young master said this, he took out an ingot of gold from his pocket, put it on the table, and looked at the people in the inn, "I tell you, the young master is more noble than you! Dayang? The young master can't even take it out! "
After finishing speaking, the young master held back his anger and strode away from the inn.
Afterwards, he did not continue to play, but prepared to go home and file a complaint.
I want my father to take care of the troublemakers here, shopkeeper Diao, president Diao!
The Cheng family has this ability!
There is no need to care about who the other party is, what skills they have, or what backing they have.
They just need to vent their anger and not let their Dao heart feel aggrieved.
Because their ancestors and grandfathers are living Nascent Soul Immortals!
And the 'ancestor' came back half a year ago and told them that no one in the nearby provinces knew any monks above Jindan.
In addition, there are only a few Nascent Soul cultivators, and they all know each other more or less.
Generally, if they have descendants or disciples, they will greet each other in advance to prevent conflicts in the future, and then accidentally hurt someone.
As for the others, people from all provinces, strangers, and ancestors have said that they have nothing to do with them.
Yicheng is the stranger belonging to the provinces.
If you get offended, if there is a conflict, just kill it.
If something goes wrong, the ancestors will help the descendants to hold up this sky, or in other words, they who stand at the top of the world are this sky, holding the power of life and death for all living beings.
It also made everyone in the Cheng family fearless, and they could do whatever they wanted.
Where else would other people mess with them?
Even if there is something that doesn't go according to their wishes, they have to return it, otherwise they will feel unhappy!
But now the young master is out of town, and he ran out secretly without a qi trainer to protect him.
So the young master held back his anger and prepared to go home to file a complaint and call someone.
It is necessary to avenge this revenge.
Also on the third morning.
Fang province, five hundred miles away.
Inside a luxurious mansion.
Accompanied by the greetings of "Hello, Master" and "Master is back".
The young master rushed straight into the backyard, and said to the middle-aged monk who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, "Father, I"
"Are you back?" The monk opened his eyes and motioned for the guards around to leave.
Wait for the guards to leave.
He just stood up, walked to the stone table next to him, poured a cup of tea and said, "What's the rush? Why are there no rules at all?"
"Oh!" The young master stomped his feet angrily, came to the table, picked up the tea that the monk had just poured, and drank it in one gulp, as if he wanted to suppress the anger in his heart.
When the monk saw his child being so rude, he shook his head and smiled, without any intention of reproach in his heart.
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