The system won’t let me provide for my retirement? Then I will go crazy in the small world

At the street corner, several men stood on the roadside and watched from a distance for a long time.

The fat man wearing fine silk satin arrogantly said to the people around him: "Go and tell the people in that store that I bought her store and there is no need to open another store tomorrow."

This person is Gong Shengda, the shopkeeper of Tianfu Building, the largest restaurant in Lingyan County.

Any store or person he likes will use any means necessary to seize it.

The mysterious owner of Tianfu Building where Gong Shengda is located has properties all over the streets. He is a business tyrant on the Yunling Continent and has friends with many local officials and family managers.

When a business tyrant has had a monopoly for a long time, forced buying and selling, and bullying have become a daily practice.

They established a good relationship with their superiors, but for the sake of profit, the superiors turned a blind eye, which further encouraged Gong Shengda and his gang to become arrogant.

"I know, I know, no one here dares to disobey you, so just go back and wait for me to buy that store for you." The speaker was Wang Jian, the second shopkeeper of Tianfu Building, who was flattering with a smile.

The few guys who followed him turned their faces and rolled their eyes, looking down on Wang Jian's bad behavior from the bottom of their hearts.

Who wouldn't feel sorry for Wang Jian usually? This old guy is used to pleasing Gong Shengda and will protect him when he makes mistakes. As long as Gong Shengda is still there, Wang Jian can continue to be arrogant.

Gong Shengda was so coaxed that he became addicted to alcohol and went back to the restaurant to drink.

Today, someone came to find him through connections and wanted to arrange for his relatives to do things here.

Thinking that someone would "honor" him later, his steps became much more brisk.

"Let's go take a look." Wang Jian turned to his cronies and said, putting on the same expression as Gong Shengda, and walked to the tavern with a long queue in a swagger.

At this time, Qiao Suchhang was chopping with a knife. Inside and outside the store were customers waiting to buy octopus balls and ready to take a bite. Ye Lanxiu was busy preparing packing boxes.

But there were too many people, forcing Ye Lanxiu, who was introverted and shy, to say "big brother and big sister, why don't we hurry up" when meeting people.

Wang Jian and his cronies do not practice martial ethics and push away people who line up to block him.

"Who pushed me? It's your uncle's fault." When the person being pushed saw that the person coming was Wang Jian, he suppressed the words he was about to say.

Looking at the tavern that was about to run out of room, Wang Jian really didn't expect that the business of this tavern would be so good. He didn't realize it from the outside before. When he entered, he found that the number of people in the shop was twice that of the people queuing outside.

It’s so fucking outrageous, isn’t it just a meatball? Are there really so many people queuing up to buy it?

Wang Jian looked around the store. Except for Ye Lanxiu, who looked like a store clerk, he could not see the store owner.

"What's going on? I've made customers wait for so long, why are they still selling?"

Wang Jian's cronies pushed away a middle-aged uncle sitting on a stool, wiped the stool with his sleeves in disgust, and nodded and bowed to Wang Jian in a flattering manner.

Ye Lanxiu, who had just come out with iced tea, frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

Qiao Sushang seemed to have blocked out all the sounds and people, and concentrated on chopping harder with the kitchen knife.

However, Ye Lanxiu, who was afraid of society, stepped forward bravely: "I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting. The prepared side dishes are gone, and the boss lady is making them." After saying that, she poured tea for Wang Jian and others reluctantly.

Ye Lanxiu is not a coward, but since her spiritual roots were abolished, she has experienced too many human emotions and social dangers. The reality is enough for a person to put down his high morals and accept the facts.

What's more, Qiao Sushang inside is still a little girl. It's not easy to run a store by herself. There is really no need to provoke these people.

After Ye Lanxiu poured tea for Wang Jian and others, she stood aside and observed secretly.

He knows people like Wang Jian.

When I was abandoned by the sect, I came to Lingyan County and heard someone say that the wages in Tianfu Tower were high, and I went there to inquire. However, because I had no way to send gifts, I could only return disappointed.

Tian Fu Restaurant is not just a restaurant for eating and drinking.

Tianfu Tower is the place closest to the powerful. If someone wants to see the powerful, they try to bribe the people in Tianfu Tower and build relationships at all levels before they can get in.

Ye Lanxiu couldn't think of the reason why these people came to the tavern, but from the provocative and harsh words just now, she knew that these people came with bad intentions.

He couldn't help but sweat for Qiao Sushang, who was working hard in the kitchen.

Wang Jian, who had just sat down and remained silent, just glanced at the tea on the table with disgust and crossed his legs arrogantly.

"Damn it, sir, you have to wait for me to come? I don't think you want to open a store anymore." Before Wang Jian could say anything, the cronies around him accurately understood the meaning and attacked again. The crowd who wanted to continue queuing had vague intentions of leaving. .

No one wants to leave at the last moment after waiting in line for so long, but they can't stand these mad dogs yelling. Being bitten by a mad dog is the most unlucky thing this year.

Ye Lanxiu frowned, but kept reminding herself of her rationality, while thinking about how to protect the people present if these people caused trouble in the store.

When the other party saw that Ye Lanxiu and the people around him dared not speak out, they became even more arrogant. They exuded a sense of recklessness and stupidity from the inside out. One of them was so excited that he kicked over the stool first.

At this moment, as if the tension and depression were finally about to break out, the cronies seemed to have received a signal. One by one, they picked up the tables and chairs in the store and were about to smash them. They felt a sharp pain in their bodies, and they all lay on the ground crying.

"Ah, who could have touched it? Damn it, ah ah."

Ye Lanxiu and Wang Jian were stunned at the same time. The people around them were so scared that they stayed away from them. Reason told them to leave, but they really wanted to see the scene of the mad dog being beaten. Their feet seemed to be sticky, so they stayed where they were watching. Wang Jian and others died in society.

People in the tavern didn't want to go out, and people outside wanted to come in. For a while, the doors and windows of the tavern were full of people eating melon.

"Did a master just make a move? Who saw it?"

"Does the master let you see his move? By the time you see it, he has already been killed."

"Don't you understand? You can't mess with this boss lady. Pang Zheng came to make trouble before and was beaten to tears. If people from the Wu family hadn't come, he might have been gone." The speaker shared the information he knew with a proud look on his face.

"I haven't seen Pang Zheng for several days. Could it be that he was beaten?" Unbelievably, Pang Zheng went out to sneak out on the street almost every day. People of all ages wanted to spit at him when he saw him. His good mood for the day never stopped. Seeing Pang Zheng started to feel bad.

"I'm not surprised that Pang Zheng was killed." There were too many people who offended him, and there must be many people who secretly wanted to kill him. If you kill this scum, you are doing harm to the people. Something that will be fragrant in the New Year.

"Stop talking, stop talking, trouble comes from the mouth. Don't you know who is behind Pang Zheng?" The person next to him hurriedly interrupted the conversation.

"We are guests, but if you are here to cause trouble, please leave." Qiao Sushang had just finished chopping, with a kitchen knife in his hand, and a fearless look on his weak and fair face.

If anyone says such words, it will give people a feeling that they are not easy to mess with, but Qiao Sushang's round face and moist almond eyes are more like a way to vent his grievances and have no deterrent effect.

"It's a little trick, little girl, are you the owner of the tavern?"

Wang Jian ignored his cronies who were still lying on the ground crying, stepped on them indifferently and walked to Qiao Sushang, looking down at the little girl who was not as tall as his shoulders.