The happy life of a prodigal

Not far away, there was a burst of noise.

"Let's all go, let's go!"

"What are you doing here? Go away!"

What does Chapter 8 have to do with Xin'anhou?

Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a few burly men with wooden sticks in their hands, approaching aggressively.

When the people in line saw this scene, their faces were full of horror, and they stepped aside one after another.

Generally speaking, the people who come to this cloth shop to buy clothes are middle-aged women, even young girls are rare.

Seeing this scene, naturally few dared to stand out.

"Who is your shopkeeper? Tell her to get out!"

The leader with a scarred face looked at the little maid in front of the cloth shop and said fiercely.

It doesn't look like a good stubble.

The little servant girl was also very frightened, and tremblingly said: "Boss, the shopkeeper is not here, you, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Heh!"

The scarred face put the wooden stick on his shoulder and scolded: "What do you mean? The cloth here is so cheap, why don't you let others do business?

According to Xin Anhou's words, you call it, it's called..."

Scar's face showed a contemplative look. After thinking for a long time, he said: "By the way, it's called disrupting the market rules! You guys are deliberately disrupting this! I want to have a good talk with your shopkeeper!"

A few guys who looked like ruffians, still holding sticks in their hands, went to the front of other people's cloth shop, and said that they were troublemakers.

What are you talking about disrupting the laws of the market.

Not to mention Fang Xiu and Zhao Yan who were speechless at the side, even those middle-aged women were baffled by what they heard.

Finally someone plucked up the courage and said, "How much money someone sells is their business, so what's your business?"

"That's right! If you can't do business, someone else will naturally do it. What can you say?"

Hearing this, the scar-face looked at the two people who were talking with a bad expression.

The two of them didn't dare to say a word at once.

At this time, Scarface continued to speak.

"Let me tell you, you'd better be honest with me and raise the price up for me obediently, or I'll smash your shop! And your shit machine, I'll smash it for you too!"

As he said that, he took the wooden stick and smashed it fiercely at the window in front of the cloth house.

In an instant, the glass exploded, and there was a sound.

The onlookers all screamed and retreated a few steps.

The burly scarred face was still dissatisfied, looked at the little maids, showed a fierce expression, and asked viciously: "Did you hear that!?"

The little maids were so frightened that they could hardly speak.

At this time, there was a pleasant voice: "I didn't hear it."

When everyone heard this voice, they all showed surprise.

The scarred face was also startled, and after being startled, he said fiercely: "Get out and let Dad see, who is so courageous!?"

After finishing the words, I saw a handsome woman wearing a light veil walking out of the cloth house slowly.

After standing still, looking at the scarred face with disdain in his eyes, he looked so cold, and said indifferently: "The law of Great Chu does not stipulate that a piece of cloth cannot be sold for a penny.

Today, I will tell you that I have a cloth shop all day long, and at any time, the cloth is sold for a penny. No matter how you threaten or do it, it will be a penny.

If you are not convinced, you can smash my cloth shop, and see if it is you who are unlucky, or our Wuxiu cloth shop! "

These words were sonorous and forceful, which did not match the woman's appearance.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they started talking in low voices.

"Who is this woman? She is so stubborn? So courageous? Are you afraid that someone will beat her up?"

"Who else could it be? This is Lin Wanqing, the shopkeeper and behind-the-scenes owner of Wuxiu Cloth!"

"No wonder, it's no wonder that she is the number one nobleman in Yirenju, the oiran, and her appearance is almost comparable to when I was young."

"Come on, I really don't think I know what you looked like when you were young. I don't know how many times you are worse than the middle!"

"Who are you talking about!"

"..."

The onlookers were all discussing, but Lin Wanqing took a step forward, walked up to the scarred face, and looked at him coldly.

"I am the shopkeeper of Wuxiu Cloth, and I am standing in front of you now, let me see what you dare to do!"

That scarred face was originally a well-known gangster in Kyoto Prefecture.

Because of the double blows of Xia Yixue and Xin Anhou, there is no way to do it during this period, but to improve and do good.

He used his savings for many years to open a cloth shop, but he didn't expect that within a few days of opening, a Wuxiu cloth shop suddenly popped up not far from his cloth shop.

In the past few days, the business of Buzhuang has taken a turn for the worse. He didn't know what was going on, so he came out to have a look.

Unexpectedly, I saw this cloth shop that only sold for a penny. I didn't understand anything, so I called a few brothers and came here with wooden sticks.

I thought that no matter how courageous a businessman could be, it would be over if he frightened and frightened.

But he didn't expect such a guy to appear, who looked so weak, but was actually tougher than those male shopkeepers he had seen before.

There was bitterness in his heart, and he didn't know how to end it.

On the face, he bared his teeth and grinned, trying to make himself look fierce.

Pointing at Lin Wanqing, she said viciously: "You have the guts to say it again!"

"I just said, whenever I sell a piece of cloth for only one penny in Wuxiu cloth shop, if you want to smash it, you can smash it, and you can beat it! Let's see who will be the unlucky one in the end!"

Lin Wanqing stood in front of the scarred face, her expression was very cold, she didn't even frown.

Also, when King Ning rebelled, Fangxiu and his party could be taken in without the slightest consideration.

How could such a woman be so weak?

Behind her, several little maids looked at their shopkeeper with worried faces, and wanted to step forward to help, but none of them had the guts to do so.

At this time, Zhu'er, who was busy in the backyard, also noticed the movement here, rushed to the front of the cloth house, saw this scene, and ran away in a hurry.

At the same time, he gave orders to the maids of the cloth village: "You guys have a good look here, if those local ruffians really do something, you quickly pull the shopkeeper back, don't conflict with them, I'll go to Xin'anhou, do you understand?" ?”

"understand."

The little maids kept nodding.

Pearl's voice was not loud but not soft.

Although it wasn't that deliberate, the onlookers and the scarred face could all hear it.

Hearing the words Xin'anhou on the scarred face, he was stunned.

What is the relationship between this cloth village and Xin Anhou?

Why did the little girl mention Marquis Xin'an out of nowhere?

Could it be that this cloth shop was opened by Hou Xin'an?

At this time, the onlookers also began to discuss.

"What did I say, this Lin Wanqing must have something to do with Marquis Xin'an, or else she was able to pass it on in the first place?"

"Indeed, look at that little girl, she ran to Xin'anhou's mansion whenever something happened, she must have been there a lot!"

Chapter 8 Lin Wanqing's Changes

When Lin Wanqing heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Zhu'er with a helpless expression.

Zhu Er winked at her, rather playfully.

At this time, the scarred face was already scared in his heart, but so many people around were watching.

If he left like this, how would he continue to mess around in this place in the future?

So, pretending to be fierce, he said again: "Try to say it again!"

Now, the onlookers couldn't stand it any longer, and booed one after another.

"I've said it twice, how many times do you want to say it?"

"That's right, if you don't have the guts to follow other gangsters, what kind of business do you do? Go home and farm!"

"Hahahaha!"

These middle-aged women are all bullying masters, and they are not afraid when they see that the scarred face turns out to be paper.

Lin Wanqing was never afraid of this guy from the beginning to the end, and said coldly: "I'll say it again and again, it's the same. The price of this penny is calculated by our cloth shop. It won't make much money, but it will never No loss.

If there is no change, the cloth of our cloth shop will always be at this price, don't think about it! "

When the scarred face heard this, a surge of anger rose in his heart.

After being a gangster for so many years, no one has ever dared to treat him like this.

Coupled with the constant booing from the onlookers, for a moment, he was angry from the heart, and the evil turned to his guts. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and was about to smash it at Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing also didn't expect that this scarred face would dare to make a move. She was taken aback for a moment, but she faced it calmly, she just closed her eyes, her expression didn't change at all, she was really not afraid!

In the blink of an eye, the expected pain did not appear, but a crisp sound sounded beside his ear.

"court death!"

This voice always feels a little familiar.

Lin Wanqing opened her eyes, and then saw a familiar figure appearing in front of her.

"Miss Zhao..."

Zhao Yan stepped on the scarred face, looked at the gangsters, showed a fierce expression, and said coldly: "What are you looking at, get out!"

This expression is said to be fierce, but in fact it always feels a little bit cute.

Of course, the scarface and the men with the scarface didn't think so.

All of them fled in fright.

The scarred face was not knocked out, but when he heard the word 'Miss Zhao', he subconsciously thought that there seemed to be a Miss Zhao in Xin'an Hou Mansion.

Could it be that the treasurer of the cloth shop really knows Marquis Xin'an?

Thinking about it again, the shopkeeper of this cloth shop is so good-looking, it doesn't seem strange to know Xin'anhou, and he dared not move for a while, so it's better to just lie down and pretend to be dizzy.

At this time, Zhao Yan kicked him hard and scolded: "You dog, don't think that this girl doesn't know you're pretending. I'll let you off this time. If I let this girl see you next time, you'll have to Skin your cramps! Get out of here!"

Hearing this, the scarred face didn't dare to pretend anymore, and quickly got up, with a flattering smile on his face, he hurriedly said: "Young one, get out, get out!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away quickly.

When the onlookers saw this scene, their faces were filled with astonishment, and they all looked at Miss Zhao who appeared out of nowhere.

I don't know who this Miss Zhao is, but she looks good at it, better than many men!

Everyone just discussed a few words in a low voice.

Then, he began to ask: "Master Lin, is this cloth still for sale?"

"Yeah, we've all been in line for a long time!"

Lin Wanqing looked at them, with a faint smile on her face, and said apologetically, "I won't sell it today, there is really no other way, everyone has seen the situation of my cloth shop.

If you don't mind the trouble, come back tomorrow, I'm really sorry, sorry. "

When Lin Wanqing said this, she actually bowed to everyone.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they waved their hands again and again, and said, "If you don't sell it, you don't sell it. Shopkeeper Lin doesn't have to be like this, we all understand!"

"That's right, it will be the same when we come back tomorrow."

"We've all seen what happened today, those bastards are really nothing!"