Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

"You can't handle it?" Xia Qingqing asked doubtfully.

With Zhuang Hongye's ability, there is no way he can't handle it.

"Do you want to kill someone?" Zhuang Hongye asked back.

Xia Qingqing was silent for three seconds and said, "I'll go over now."

Although this youngest son is a good-for-nothing, Uncle Deng is a good man, and it is not right for him to cause a death.

"Do you need me to take action?"

Shen Qiubai came out of the bathroom, naked, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He was covered in moisture, with water droplets dripping from his muscular muscles. Xia Qingqing's throat tightened when she saw this, and she felt a little eager to move.

"Don't dress like this to seduce me, I need to go out and do some serious work!"

Xia Qingqing turned her head away with difficulty. Even though they had been together for three days and three nights, she still couldn't resist the temptation. It was too much.

"A calm mind naturally cools down!"

Shen Qiubai chuckled and said a Zen saying seriously, but he deliberately walked in front of her and brushed past her, and he did so very slowly.

Xia Qingqing was so angry that her teeth itched. She pushed the man aside and threatened fiercely: "Be careful or I'll give you an impotence drug, humph!"

"Are you willing?"

Shen Qiubai was not afraid at all. If he was impotent, it would be his wife who would be wronged.

Xia Qingqing choked...

She really couldn't bear to leave.

Feeling a little ashamed and angry when her true feelings were exposed, Xia Qingqing glared at someone, changed her clothes and went out. Half an hour later, she arrived at the main store.

There were a lot of people crowded at the door, pointing and watching the excitement. Qian Liujin and a few of his brothers were confronting a man of medium height. The man was Uncle Deng's youngest son, named Deng Yongliang.

"My family only rented these three stores to you, but not the road in front of the door. Even if I pee or poop here, you have no right to stop me. I can do whatever I want. Even if you call the police, it's useless. No one can stop me!"

Deng Yongliang was very arrogant. Although he was half a head shorter than Qian Liujin, he held his head high, his nose to the sky, and spoke wildly.

"Are you really trying to cause trouble?" Qian Liujin asked in a deep voice.

If Zhuang Hongye hadn't told him not to hit someone first, he would have punched him long ago.

"Who is causing trouble? I told you it's my own door. I didn't put up barriers in your store, nor did I stop you from opening the door to do business. I was just being polite, don't spit blood at me!"

Deng Yongliang sneered and rolled his eyes, and his words were particularly provocative.

"You use railings to block the door of our store. How can we do business?" Qian Liujin pointed at the railings at the door and asked angrily.

The store entrance, which was originally unobstructed, is now blocked by a long bamboo pole. Deng Yongliang also made two forks to prop up the bamboo pole, one meter above the ground.

If customers want to enter the store, they either have to step over it or crawl inside. No one is willing to endure this humiliation after spending money to buy clothes, so not a single piece of clothing has been sold in the store since it opened in the morning until now.

"That's none of my business. I only take care of my own business. Your store's business has nothing to do with me. If your business is not good, it's your clothes that are not good. You should look for the problem within yourself and don't blame others when something goes wrong!"

Deng Yongliang spoke in a sarcastic tone and rolled his eyes at Qian Liujin.

Qian Liujin was so angry that he raised his fist. Deng Yongliang's eyes lit up and he moved closer, hoping that Qian Liujin would beat him up so that he would have a reason to report to the police, and then make a big scene, drive away the store, and open his own store to make a lot of money.

The fist was still a few centimeters away from his face, but Qian Liujin pulled it back abruptly and sneered, "You want me to hit you, but I won't. Don't think I don't know what you're up to!"

Deng Yongliang was extremely disappointed and secretly cursed Qian Liujin for being a sly person. He sneered and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, I won't take this bamboo pole. Let's just fight and see who can outlast the other!"

He and his wife have already discussed it and will take turns to take leave. Today he will be on duty and tomorrow his wife will be on duty. The old man was coaxed by his mother to go out and play, and he won't be back for ten days or half a month.

This store will definitely not last more than ten days. By then it will beg for mercy and give up the store voluntarily.

Humph, if you don’t accept my toast, you’ll have to force him to use his special trick!

Deng Yongliang didn't think he had done anything wrong. The store originally belonged to him. The reason why Xianglaner Clothing Store was doing so well was all because of the good feng shui of his store. The good feng shui of his own store benefited outsiders, and he only paid three hundred yuan in rent a year. Only an old man would be fooled.

Fortunately, his mother was sensible and helped him trick the old man out, otherwise he would have no way to make a fuss and the old man would definitely scold him.

Qian Liujin gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger. When night came, he would stuff the bastard with a sack.

The onlookers all shook their heads. Some of them were neighbors who knew Deng Yongliang and his son.

"Yongliang, does your father know that you are doing this?" someone asked.

"Uncle Deng definitely doesn't know, otherwise he would have beaten him to death!"

"I've never seen anyone do things this way. He rented a store to someone else, and then he got jealous of their booming business and did something so damaging to them. Deng Yongliang, you are so wicked! Aren't you afraid that Uncle Deng will come back and beat you to death?"

The neighbors cursed him harshly, thinking that Deng Yongliang had ruined the reputation of their area and was too bad.

"Go away, what does my store have to do with you? You are so generous, why don't you give me your store?"

Deng Yongliang put his hands on his hips and cursed. He went to work in other places when he was young and only went home for a few days during the Chinese New Year. He did not have a deep relationship with his neighbors and spoke without any mercy.

"You grew up eating grass, didn't you? You don't do anything. Uncle Deng is such a good man, how could he give birth to a person like you who doesn't know anything?"

The neighbors criticized him, but Deng Yongliang didn't care. He just wanted to open a shop and make money. How much was face worth?

Xia Qingqing hid in the crowd and watched for about ten minutes before coming out.

"I'm the boss. Uncle Deng and I rented these three stores for five years. May I ask who you are to come and guard the gate of my store?"

Xia Qingqing walked up to Deng Yongliang and asked politely.

People like Deng Yongliang are not difficult to deal with. She can make him behave himself with just a few moves.

"This is my home, why do you say I have the right?"

Deng Yongliang roared with confidence.

"You mean, you are the owner of this house?" Xia Qingqing asked.

"Correct!"

Deng Yongliang blurted out and snorted with pride.

"Then please show me your proof. You can't just talk nonsense. I have a rental contract. What can you do to prove that you are the owner?"

Xia Qingqing took out the rental contract. Deng Yongliang tried to snatch it, but she quickly took it back and looked at him coldly, "If you can't produce the proof, you are deliberately causing trouble. I will report you to the police and have you arrested!"

"This is my home, and these people can prove it to me!"

Deng Yongliang just thought it was ridiculous. He pointed at the neighbors who were watching and felt particularly justified.

however--

The neighbors were silent and no one paid any attention to him.

Xia Qingqing sneered and said sarcastically: "No one cares about you, you lied!"

"I am from this family, Uncle Wang, Aunt Zhang, please tell me, am I from this family?"

Deng Yongliang became anxious and called two neighbors, hoping they could testify for him.

"I have pork rib soup cooking on the stove!"

"Oh no, I made an appointment with Lao Li to play chess!"

Uncle Wang and Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered something important and left in a hurry.