Qin Siyan slapped this big hat, and everything I said was in vain.
The fat man said that there is a way back, and it is our duty to help you if we can.
We only regard it as repaying your debt of gratitude.
But if I sign a contract and fingerprint my brother to sell you to be the shopkeeper, then I will be the first to refuse.
Qin Siyan kept assuring us that it was not about the will, but he refused to reveal any information.
We were whetted by him and finally returned to "Yi Yuan Zhai" in Chinatown.
I felt that the atmosphere was not right before I entered the store.
There were a few waiters at the entrance of the store spraying water.
The top of the door was scorched black at some point.
After entering, I found that it was even worse inside.
Things were broken on the floor, and many people were hung up.
Mr.
Xue organized a medical team inside the courtyard and was treating and bandaging the wounds of the injured.
When I saw that someone was causing trouble, I went up to him and asked, "Master Xue, you didn't touch it, did you?"
There was a colorful rope tied to the old man's head.
When he saw me coming, he hugged me and cried loudly: "Young master, you can't leave this time.
Your father is watching from the sky."
I said to my heart Which song did I sing for the first time?
My father sang Shajiabang at home every day.
It was so good.
Why did you go to heaven when you cried?
Uncle Xue whispered in my ear: "There are people inside, and they all look at me."
After that, he continued to cry.
"Xue Laoer, please stop acting.
This kid doesn't look like an old ghost in any way.
Come here, take off the sign."
An old man wearing a vest in green clothes walked out of the inner hall while smoking a pipe.
His eyes were shining, and he was calm and powerful.
He was followed by four strong men.
Some of the guys started trembling when they saw him coming out.
Uncle Xue winked at me, turned around and said to him: "Boss Wang, our young master's family has come back.
If you have anything to say, you can talk to him."
I was pushed forward by Uncle Xue and almost hit me On the chest of Boss Wang.
The old man in the vest puffed out smoke and raised his eyebrows: "You are really the old ghost's apprentice."
I hate other people's self-conceited attitude the most.
I straightened my back, glanced at him from the corner of my eye, and imitated Mr.
Sang's tone and asked, "Presumptuous, is Yiyuanzhai a place for you people to run wild?
Do you think you are?"
"Who?"
The old man snorted and said in a deep voice: "Why, didn't I tell you that when I meet the King of Heaven, I have to kneel down and call him Master?"
I thought to myself that this old monster came out of nowhere and dared to take the "Yiyuanzhai" sign as soon as he came up.
According to Shiry Yang, "Yiyuanzhai" is considered a local tyrant after all.
Why was it forced to this point by a little old man?
Could it be that Old Man Sang owed a lot of debt to others before he died?
This is the King of Hell who came to collect debts.
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Just as I was thinking about it, Uncle Xue had already walked up to me and said to the arrogant Heavenly King: "Boss Wang, our new shopkeeper has just arrived from the mainland, and he doesn't know much about the previous generation.
We might as well go in and talk slowly. " "Hmph, I think he is an old fool.
He even recognized a disciple before he died and came back to fight against me."
"Boss Wang, you are just talking about it.
Come on, come on in.
Let's chat while drinking tea.
Our young master specially brought back the best Pu'er from the mainland this time."
He said as he pushed me away.
After it went down, Qin Siyan immediately pulled me to the backyard: "Oh, shopkeeper, you said where you put the tea, I can't find it.
Come and have a look with me.
Mr.
Xue, you are saying hello, We'll be here soon."
Qin Siyan took the fat man and me to the small room in the backyard, closed the door and took a long breath: "Second Master, you are right.
Fortunately, I didn't cross words with you, otherwise I would have been betrayed."
The fat man had long been exhausted.
When he saw no one around, he immediately asked: "Fuck me, what's going on?
Why did Lao Hu become the disciple of a dead ghost?
Who is that old bastard?
It's like 250,000 to 800,000 yuan, if it weren't for you If you stop me, I'll beat you to death.
Damn it, I've never seen such an arrogant person since I was born."
Qin Siyan poured a glass of water for the fat man: "Fat man, please calm down, this is all a last resort."
Then he sat down in front of me and said seriously: "I, the King of Heaven, Wang Puyuan.
The president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, also known as Jiang Hu The big dragon head mentioned above, Mr.
Hu, you should understand what this means."
I said I understand, isn't he just an old bandit?
Why are we hiding here?
It is the last word to go out and beat him to death as the fat man said.
Qin Siyan shook his head: "Forget about the ordinary underworld.
But this boss Wang is Mr.
Sang's senior brother.
The two old men still have a settlement fifty years ago.
Please be patient, Mr.
Hu." " It turns out that when Old Man Sang and Old Man Wang were young, they became disciples at the same time of the same year, month, and day.
They were supposed to be brothers who supported each other.
But as the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
The two of them couldn't get along when they met in the first year of junior high school.
They had been fighting for a lifetime just to be called "elder brother".
Later, Old Man Wang was recruited back to the United States by his family to take over the family business.
Old Man Sang continued to dominate the country and once served as Sun Kuiyuan's chief of staff.
As soon as I heard it, I understood who Sun Kuiyuan was.
He was the Dongling thief Sun Dianying, the mastermind behind the excavation of Cixi's tomb.
No wonder Mr.
Sang later fled his country and hid in the United States.
It was probably not to escape being wanted by the authorities.
Qin Siyan continued: "When Mr.
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Sang first came to the United States, it was only thanks to Boss Wang's secret support regardless of past suspicions that he could successfully take root and establish himself.
It can be said that Mr.
Wang's hard work is indispensable for Yiyuanzhai to be what it is today."
I said that was not a good idea.
The two old men turned their hostility into friendship and went out to fight birds and drink tea and talk about their brotherhood.
Why is it that now that Old Man Sang has just died, he is going to destroy the store?
He is missing his old friend and his brain is burned out.
Qin Siyan shook his head: "If you want to blame it, it's because the two old men are both stubborn.
In the end, they still had to fight for the title of senior brother.
You don't know that Chinatown was tormented by them back then, and it wasn't until the top management of the special zone came forward that the situation could be resolved It was temporarily suppressed.
Mr.
Sang also started from that time.
He had the idea of returning to China.
Over the years, he had seen his rivals and grandchildren, and he felt very lonely.
I think that in addition to relaxing, he was probably looking for a reliable person to entrust the family business to.
Otherwise, why would he be here?
I leave Yiyuanzhai in your hands at the last moment."
When I saw that I was being asked to take the lead, I hurriedly said: "These are all your Yiyuanzhai's housework.
It's not appropriate for me, an outsider, to get involved.
Otherwise, I'll go out and help you beat him up, and the two of us can It’s clear.”
"Listen to what I'm saying.
Back then, two old men used Yiyuanzhai to make bets.
I'm not very clear on the specific content, but it was related to the livelihood of No. 100 people in our store.
If the brand falls, not only the people here The employees will be laid off, and other branches may also be affected.
Now that Mr.
Sang has passed away, I'm afraid the store will not be able to survive. " I knew that Old Man Sang was a Sang Batian, but I didn’t expect that there was also a Heavenly King here.
I have to repay the favor, but I don't have to risk my life.
I was immediately overwhelmed and didn't know how to evade it.
But the fat man had many tricks up his sleeve: "Old Hu, why don't you go find out what you are betting on?
It is of course the best if you can save the store; if you can't save it, at least you have tried hard, and they can't do anything to you."
I said: "Your behavior is irresponsible to everyone.
When I do something, I either don't do it, or I have to do it to the end."
Qin Siyan said yes again and again.
I said why are you excited?
I haven't agreed yet.
What if you do it again?
Let me think about it carefully
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