Shopkeeper Fang realized that when the news of what happened in the West Market was spreading, he didn't think that this matter had anything to do with him, and it wasn't until Mr.
Mo came to him that he realized that things were very bad.
Mr.
Mo was very aggrieved, he didn't understand the twists and turns in the business, so he could only resort to the means, thinking that as long as the news was released, Fufuchun would be able to open for no more than three days, and with the smashing of the store, it would be difficult for Fufuchun not to go out of business.
But I didn't expect things to turn out like this.
How can he explain to the official that he can only push the shopkeeper out of the way.
What kind of person is the shopkeeper Fang, he has been rolling in the business since he was a child, and he is the best at looking at people's eyes.
Mr.
Mo is far worse than him in terms of looking at his face.
He hurriedly argued: "Mr.
Mo, little old man, do everything according to your orders. ” There was a rumor everywhere, but your people escorted me.
Mr.
Mo snorted coldly and said, "Xingye Hall is bankrupt in your hands." ” But a small shop, if it closes, it will go out of business, and there is nothing.
But because of this incident, the servant of Shangguan lost face, so it won't work.
The shopkeeper Fang said: "Where did Mr.
Mo say, you were sitting in Xingye Hall at that time. ” Xingyetang went out of business in your hands.
This black pot, the shopkeeper Fang never dared to carry it.
Mr.
Mo's triangular eyes stood up, and his voice was as cold as ice ballast, and said, "You dare to talk nonsense."
He was born, if it weren't for the big shopkeeper in front of Shangguan Ji, and Shangguan Ji was employing people, how could he accept him at this time to think of making Shangguan Ji lose face and die more than 20 dead soldiers, if he didn't pull the Fang shopkeeper back, this account would be counted on his head, and when the time comes, if he wants to spend a peaceful birthday in the Taifu Mansion, it is a dream.
Dead friends don't die poorly, he really understands this truth too well.
Shopkeeper Fang saw that his eyes were fierce, his shoulders shrank in fright, and he lost his voice: "What are you going to do?"
He is old and weak, where can he be against Mr.
Mo, who is in the prime of life, not to mention that Mr.
Mo is born and has a little kung fu in his hands and feet.
Mr.
Mo stepped forward with a cruel smile, thinking, if you don't accept it, Lao Tzu will beat you until you are convinced, and let you voluntarily admit to the big housekeeper that everything is done by you.
His fist rained down on Shopkeeper Fang, who kept screaming.
"What do you do, how do you beat our people" someone wondered.
Mr.
Mo stopped and turned his head to look, only to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing behind him, looking at him indifferently.
"Where did the kid come from, so he doesn't know whether to live or die" Mr.
Mo was furious, and he didn't think about how the elm tree found here, but said angrily: "I want to speak for him, Lao Tzu will beat you together." ” He had learned kung fu for more than a year in the past, and he couldn't take a few moves to deal with real rangers, but it was more than enough to deal with the elderly and children.
The shopkeeper is an old man, and the elm tree is short, and he is considered a half-grown child.
Yushu sneered twice, raised the bamboo slip in his hand, and said, "This is an official document with a seal."
This shopkeeper is already my buddy who should live in peace, you dare to try to move his head. ” As soon as he heard the words "Yi's safe residence", Mr.
Mo lost control, and he couldn't hear these three words now.
In a fit of rage, he threw down the shopkeeper and threw himself at the elm tree like a fly, trying to restrain the elm tree and kill him.
The courtyard is located in a remote area, and there is only one person in the courtyard, so even if he is killed, no one will pay attention.
However, something unexpected happened, and just as he rushed to the small little guy in front of him, a figure appeared in the open door, and a long sword held his arm.
In this era, bronze swords were commonly used by warriors, and iron swords and knives had not yet appeared.
Mr.
Mo was stunned, looked at it, and saw that a person dressed as a guard didn't even look at him, turned his head to the elm tree and said, "Can you hurry up?"
Ah Lang is still waiting.
Heizi's martial arts are very good, and Yushu respects him, so he didn't dare to put on a score anymore, so he crossed Mr.
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Mo and went to help the shopkeeper Fang, and said: "Shopkeeper Fang, my Ah Lang has bought Xingyetang, let me come and pick you up."
Let's go with us. ” Shopkeeper Fang didn't react, and said with a bruise on his face: "Who is your Ah Lang?"
This little guy looks a little good, but there is only one signboard left in Xingyetang, and the notoriety spreads all over the capital, who will be disgusted with a lot of money, and the shopkeeper who bought it looks at the elm tree like a liar, and says: "I'm not going anywhere." ” This person must have been found by Mr.
Mo to sing a double reed, and he might trick him into going somewhere and kill him.
The other party's shopkeeper was so obsessed that Yushu was speechless, but Heizi urged, so he had to say directly: "Cheng Wulangjun bought Xingyetang, ah, this is a document." ” "Cheng Wulangjun" Fang Shopkeeper's eyes lit up, if it was Cheng Wulang, he would be saved.
Elm didn't mean to catch up with him, and said, "Let's go." ” "Good, good."
Shopkeeper Fang didn't care about tidying up his clothes, and hurriedly left with Elm.
Mr.
Mo was frightened by the long sword of the sunspot, so he had to watch the shopkeeper Fang leave.
The guard in front of him, murderous, looks like a real martial artist, he really can't beat it.
"Brother Kuroko, hurry up."
Elm shouted outside.
"Let you go today, and then dare to find trouble with the shopkeeper Fang, be careful that Lao Tzu's sword does not have eyes."
Kuroko threatened twice, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.
The three of them rode away, leaving Mr.
Mo alone in the courtyard, only to feel that the future was bleak.
Seeing the dog sitting in front of the door of Cheng's Mansion in a daze, Shopkeeper Fang was sure that he had picked up a life.
When he stepped into the threshold, he burst into tears and choked up: "What about Cheng Wulangjun?"
This is a life-saving benefactor, not only a spring of reciprocation, but also a personal promise.
Yushu changed his indifference just now, smiled, and said, "You wait here first, and I'll report it." ” "Okay, good" The shopkeeper nodded again and again, secretly deciding that he must do his best in this life, in order to repay Cheng Mo's life-saving grace and the grace of knowing the encounter.
Cheng Mo heard that the shopkeeper Fang was coming, and greeted him.
At this time, it is not okay not to welcome out.
"Oh, shopkeeper Fang is here, please come in."
When the shopkeeper heard Cheng Mo's voice, he hadn't seen anyone yet, so he bowed his head, knocked his forehead on the green brick, and said, "Xie Dong's life-saving grace." ” He had already learned from Yushu that for him, Cheng Mo spent 10,000 taels of silver to buy Xingye Hall.
"Hurry up, please."
Cheng Mo took two quick steps, helped him up, and said, "Talk in the house."
Then he said to the elm tree: "Please come over at night for the shopkeeper Hua." ” The shopkeeper got up, bowed again, and said: "Wulangjun's kindness, the little old man can't repay it, and the only way to do his best in this life is to help Wulangjun manage the rich spring." ” Cheng Mo wants this sentence.
If it weren't for the shopkeeper Fang to hand over the news, I'm afraid that the rich spring that had just opened on the third day would have been smashed, plus those rumors that have grown wings, don't expect a comeback.
He was kind to Fufuchun, and Cheng Mo reciprocated the favor, and did not hesitate to spend 10,000 taels of silver to dig him up. t1706231537: