After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Liu Ziji didn't intend to agree at first, after all, wine and meat come first, and as usual, he would have been impatient to drive away those in the way, and then enjoy delicious food and wine.

But looking at Lou Rongrong's playful eyes, as if he wanted to see his jokes, Liu Ziji became inexplicably angry:

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, he stood up, wiped his oily hands on the worn-out gown, and asked:

"Where?"

Lou Rongrong didn't dislike his spoiled appearance, and motioned him to follow her into the carriage:

"You'll know when it arrives."

The carriage drove towards Zhupeng Street, Liu Ziji looked at the interior of the carriage on the way, and suddenly asked:

"Aren't you a native of Yangzhou?"

Lou Rongrong asked with interest:

"How did you see it?"

Liu Ziji laughed and said:

"Those local wealthy families in Yangzhou usually travel in luxurious carriages, which are all accumulated over several lifetimes. Good things are handed down from generation to generation. Although the items in your carriage are quite They are valuable, but they are all available in the market, so it looks like they came from other places.”

Lou Rongrong smiled and said:

"I didn't expect you to be very knowledgeable."

Liu Ziji snorted coldly:

"That's, I think back then, how many wealthy households begged me, Liu Ziji..."

As he was talking, he seemed to think of something, shut his mouth abruptly, his eyes dimmed, and stopped bragging.

It so happened that Zhupeng Street arrived at this time, Lou Rongrong greeted him and said:

"Let's go, Master Liu, and meet your future disciples."

Only then did Liu Ziji come to his senses. To be honest, he was indeed a little curious. Lou Rongrong was obviously not a wealthy household in Yangzhou. Generally, unless it was a wealthy household that moved the whole family to Yangzhou, a family would have more than a dozen nephews in need. People teach.

However, after getting out of the car, he was still taken aback, because in front of him was not a rich mansion, but a muddy, dilapidated old street.

After arriving at Zhupeng Street, Lou Rongrong immediately saw the purpose of her trip——

Not far away, the bamboo shed that the children had built with great difficulty was overturned and thrown into the mud. There were also the felts that the children got in exchange for their hard work as tour guides, the large wooden boards that they picked up to make the dining table, and the unfinished food. Some buns and steamed buns were all discarded in the sludge.

The instigator was a tall and strong adult, followed by several people, holding a stick at the moment, threatening Lou Zhuwei, who was guarding a group of children behind him:

"Hand over the money quickly, or you will be left without food!"

Before Lou Zhuwei could speak, Lou Zhuwei in the back was overwhelmed with anger and raised his head and shouted:

"Why should I give you our money! We saved it up penny by penny! You will give it to you if you say so? Pooh! You have a good idea!"

Everyone agreed immediately:

"That's it!"

"Why!"

The man chuckled, spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, put the stick on his shoulder, stretched out his bowl-sized fist, and said in a rough voice:

"Why? Just based on this! Who in the south of the city doesn't know that this is the street where I, Kuang Ah San, made my debut, and this street is my territory! If you live on my territory, you have to pay! Eat your fist! Do you understand?"

Lou Zhurui, who is usually weak in writing, dared to refute at this time:

"Nonsense! When we came here, there was obviously no owner here! You just couldn't make money yourself, and then you saw that we made money recently, and you got a crooked mind and came to rob us! You...you are shameless!"

After saying this, she was like a little hen protecting her cubs, protecting the child who was younger than herself behind her, and she stuck her neck and looked unwilling to compromise.

The strong man was stabbed in the sore foot, and even if his hair exploded, he raised the stick and was about to smash it down on Lou Zhurui.

A group of children immediately turned to Lou Zhurui, even the children who were originally protected by Lou Zhurui stretched out their hands, wanting to protect Lou Zhurui, and Lou Zhurui even stood between the strong man and Lou Zhurui, Putting on a defensive posture, he wanted to take the blow for Lou Zhurui.

Fortunately, Lou Rongrong arrived in time and hurriedly ordered the guards to knock down the strong man and kidnap them all.

When Lou Zhurui saw that it was Lou Rongrong, the stubbornness of that little hen was immediately forgotten, and she was clearly bigger than Lou Rongrong, but she called out tearfully:

"Fluff..."

Lou Rongrong squeezed her hand and comforted her:

"It's alright, I'm here."

Lou Zhuwei nodded to her, somewhat relieved:

"Thank you."

The younger Lou Zhuwei immediately pointed to the strong man and said to Lou Rongrong:

"Xongrong! That's him! He wants to steal the money we earned! He even threatened us that if we don't give him money, we won't be allowed to live here!"

Lou Rongrong looked at him, and the strong man knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, so he changed his smiling face immediately, and quibbled:

"Look at what the little brother said, what is robbery? This street belongs to me. I saw that the money my little brothers begged for was not enough for food and clothing, so I never came to collect money. Isn't everyone rich now? I... …It’s also good to charge some rent, so why is it reasonable!”

Lou Rongrong asked back:

"You say this street is yours?"

Because the terrain of Zhupeng Street is too low, and the south of the Yangtze River is rainy and humid, the land here is rarely dry, and it is always muddy and dirty. Therefore, no one cares about it for many years, and no one is willing to build houses. Who does the land on this street belong to? Even the old people nearby don't know.

The strong man bit the bullet and replied:

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Lou Rongrong smiled, took out a land deed, and waved it in front of the strong man:

"You see what this is?"

The strong man took a closer look and found that it was the title deed of a large piece of land near Zhupeng Street. No wonder Lou Rongrong dared to ask him if he was the owner of this street. It's the age of Tai Sui.

Lou Rongrong put away the title deed after a shake, and then asked:

"I just heard that you seem to say that you started out from this street in the first place. I heard what you said just now. It is very reasonable. If you live in a place where people live, of course you have to pay some rent. How much rent are you going to pay me?" Woolen cloth?"

The strong man was dumbfounded immediately, he didn't expect Lou Rongrong to rob him in turn, so he cried and shouted:

"Ancestor! Auntie! I was wrong! I don't have any money! I confess! I confess! I just don't have any money. I heard that the little beggars on Zhupeng Street have recently climbed up on the nobleman's hair, so I wanted to ask for some change. , I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please let me go!"

Lou Rongrong murmured:

"No Money……"

The strong man nodded again and again:

"Yes, yes, yes! Please, my lord has a lot, please let me go!"

Lou Rongrong smiled and said:

"If you have no money, then cut off an arm to pay off the debt."

Not giving him another chance to cry and beg for mercy, Lou Rongrong waved his hand, and the guards skillfully shut his mouth, and dragged him to an invisible place outside the alley, and the others did the same.

Even if they shut their mouths, they could still hear the suppressed screams coming one after another. Across an alley, although everyone in Zhupeng Street was a little scared, they still felt that they deserved the joy they deserved.

Lou Zhuwei curiously asked Lou Rongrong:|

"Rongrong, do you really have the land deed for Zhupeng Street?"