Great Imperial Merchant

When Zhou Quanxu rushed out, he saw the broken tables, chairs and benches in the shop and Cheng Weizhe's face was bruised and his hands were bloody.

The old man suddenly raised his heart in his throat: "A Zhe, Ah Zhe is all right, Xiao Yuan, please pay attention, Dad will call the doctor right away."

Yang Zhongyuan had never seen him run so fast before, he only saw him quickly come over and take a look at Cheng Weizhe, before speaking, he disappeared outside the shop.

Things happened so chaotically and so quickly just now, Yang Zhongyuan is now extremely grateful that Zhou Quanxu was allowed to go back to the house.

He is old, and he is very protective of his children. If he sees Cheng Weizhe being beaten, he will have to rush up to him. At that time, something will happen to him.

Liu Butou helped Yang Zhongyuan to help Cheng Weizhe to lie down in the side room, and roughly looked at his appearance: "Don't worry, I have been handling cases for 20 years, and I have some experience. This little brother should not have hurt his lungs. If you have more of them, it will be fine if you take care of them for a while.”

Yang Zhongyuan saw that Cheng Weizhe's brows relaxed a little, and finally his hands stopped shaking too much: "I'm sorry for Liu Butou, take care of him for me, I'll boil some hot water.

Simply because when Hutou and the military division smashed the shop just now, because the stove was hot, they didn't do anything here, so the charcoal fire in the stove was still burning and did not go out.

Yang Zhongyuan boiled a large pot of hot water with a kettle, poured it into a basin and brought it into the room: "Can I wipe his face?"

"Wipe it, it's okay."

Yang Zhongyuan nodded, wrung out the towel, and carefully wiped Cheng Weizhe's face.

There weren't too many injuries on his face, and the tiger's head didn't greet him very much, only the punch at the beginning made the corners of his mouth slightly blue.

But even so, when Yang Zhongyuan gently wiped it for him, Cheng Weizhe still frowned involuntarily.

"Azhe..." Seeing him like this, Yang Zhongyuan felt very uncomfortable.

Cheng Weizhe grew up in Cheng's family, even if Cheng He didn't care about him, he still pretended to be a scholar and would not do anything to his family.Lin Shaofeng also didn't feel that his son should follow the old path of his own bodyguard master, so he was not persistent in learning martial arts for him, and simply taught him some self-defense martial arts, just to strengthen his body.

Apart from fighting with other playmates with him when he was a child, Cheng Weizhe had never been beaten.

Seeing the bruises at the corners of his mouth now, the originally elegant and unrestrained gown is also crumpled, covered with dirty footprints, even though he has passed out, he is still frowning, subconsciously covering his waist with his hands.

Yang Zhongyuan remembered that Hutou kicked Cheng Weizhe's stomach the hardest at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhongyuan was filled with anger. No matter what those people did a few times ago, he and Cheng Weizhe thought that as long as they could leave cleanly, they both endured it.Now that they really don't intend to make it easier for the two of them, they are naturally welcome.

"Liu Butou, he and I are ordinary people, we have always been innocent people, and we have always done business with a sincere attitude. We really can't imagine who offended people to cause such a disaster. I also agree with those two people. I don't know." Yang Zhongyuan said sincerely, holding Cheng Weizhe's hand.

Catcher Liu saw that his face had turned pale, and Cheng Weizhe had been in a coma. When he thought of the smashed-up shop outside, he felt a little panicked in his heart: "Oh, those two are Dan Luo's tyrannical bullies. They will come here to intentionally hurt people, I am afraid they are bought by others, don’t worry, as long as you insist on suing the end, the government will definitely handle it impartially, judging by the injury of the little brother, at least they can be sentenced to more than ten years. won't let it out."

After Yang Zhongyuan heard this, he knew that many people who had been bullied by them in the past would not dare to tell the truth. As a result, the government could only be closed for dozens of days and then released. This was nothing to Hutou and the military division.

"Thank you so much this time, Catcher Liu. Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Yang, and my name is Zhongyuan. His surname is Cheng, and his name is Cheng Weizhe. Both of us run shops on this street."

"Cheng? Is he...?" Liu Butou heard Cheng Weizhe's name, and suddenly recalled the things that had been raging in the streets and alleys these days.

In fact, it’s not that he’s curious, the main reason is that he has to know everything about Danluo like the back of his hand when he does this job, and he’s even heard about what the common people often say.

"You mean the Cheng family? Yes, Azhe is the eldest son of their family." Yang Zhongyuan was taken aback for a while, but quickly gave a quick answer.

After Liu Butou heard this, his expression became serious: "If this is the case, then the matter is much more complicated."

He sighed as he spoke, and then looked at Yang Zhongyuan with sympathetic eyes, as if saying that this matter was difficult to handle.

In fact, Yang Zhongyuan knew what he was thinking in his heart, but he still asked in doubt: "How could it be complicated? They injured people and smashed the shop. It is only right and proper for us to sue them."

Taking advantage of Wu Zuo and the doctor's absence, Liu Catcher also had a good impression of the rumored two hard-working young men, so he said: "You are all good boys, and I'll just say it, I also heard about the Cheng family. After all, Hutou and Military Division are not looking for trouble for no reason, and Xiao Cheng is from Cheng's family, so it's hard to say why this happened..."

Speaking of this, Liu Butou couldn't help sighing. He was full of joy that he could finally bring those two bullies to justice this time, but he didn't expect it to be the same in the end.

What he said was originally thought of by Yang Zhongyuan, so he didn't feel aggrieved when he heard it. He was about to say something when he heard some movement outside the shop.

The job came very quickly, and the injury test was also very fast.

As Liu Butou said, Cheng Weizhe's internal organs were not severely injured, but his limbs were seriously injured. Presumably Hutou had an order to kill him or make him happy.

Originally, Yang Zhongyuan was a little relieved when he heard that he was fine inside, but when he saw the bruises and swellings on his body, especially the abdomen, Cheng Weizhe would groan in pain when his hands touched him slightly.

Yang Zhongyuan clenched his fist tightly and asked Wu Zuo: "Look at this bruise on his abdomen, is it really all right?"

Wu Zuo shook his head: "Fortunately, there is no fat on his abdomen, so it would be particularly serious to be hit violently, but the perpetrator may just want him to stand up, and didn't use much force. Did he vomit blood just now?"

Yang Zhongyuan nodded hurriedly. Although Cheng Weizhe had his back turned to him when he vomited blood, he still saw it.

Wu Zuo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, the blood has been vomited out, and there should be nothing wrong inside, but the injuries on his arms and legs need to be healed for a long time. The tiger's head is a bit ruthless, and I'm afraid it will hurt."

Thinking that Cheng Weizhe would suffer for a long time, Yang Zhongyuan felt as if he was twisting twists, feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Wu Zuo had finished the injury examination, Liu Butou pulled him and asked, "How is it?"

Wu Zuo sighed, turned his head to see another young man carefully wiping the injured man's hands with distressed face, and said without hesitation: "It can be classified as a serious injury."

Seeing that he gave an affirmative answer, Liu Butou frowned slightly: "Make a decision first, and talk about the rest later."

After Wu Zuo had his injuries checked, Zhou Quanxu also invited Dr. Li over there.

By the time everything was settled, it was already evening.Yang Zhongyuan sent Liu Tutou and Wu Zuo away first, then tidied up the shop briefly, cooked a pot of rice porridge for Cheng Weizhe, and then went to the teahouse next door, intending to pick up Xu Xiaotian back.

The shopkeeper actually saw the situation here, but was ordered by Cheng Weizhe to take good care of Xu Xiaotian, and he couldn't send someone to help, so he was restless all afternoon, and finally waited for Yang Zhongyuan to come.

"Boss Xiao Yang, hey, why are you walking like this, are you okay?"

Yang Zhongyuan's ankle was kicked a bit hard by the army teacher, and it hurts when he walks. Although he has applied medicine, it will take ten days and a half months to heal, so he walked into the teahouse on a sloping foot, and was seen by many people .

The noodle shop was smashed like that, and many yamen servants came later, and now seeing Yang Zhongyuan with a disfigured face and a hard way to get here, the guests in the teahouse couldn't bear their curiosity and started asking questions.

Yang Zhongyuan picked a chair and sat down, and slowly explained the matter roughly, almost crying at the end, his face full of pain: "I don't know if Ah Zhe's injury will heal, even the coma is wrinkled. Frowning, as soon as he touches the wound on his body, he will cry out in pain, we really don't know who we have offended."

Cheng Weizhe is usually a very sunny and cheerful person, and the old tea drinkers sitting there are all aware of it. He used to be able to sit upright in the shop when he had a typhoid fever and go to work, which shows that he is not a person who is afraid of pain.

How badly does this hurt...

The tea drinkers sighed like this, but still couldn't help gossiping, they are all old neighbors of Xueta, how could they not know about the virtues of military division and tiger head?So when they thought of Cheng Weizhe's identity, they couldn't help but point the finger at the Cheng family.

"Boss Xiao Yang, let me see...is there...something going on at Boss Xiao Cheng's house?"

Hearing their question, Yang Zhongyuan hesitated for a while, and then said vaguely: "Thank you for your concern today. I thank you on behalf of Azhe. Today's tea money will be waived. He is seriously ill. In the next few days, we will return to you." They are not open anymore. I would like to ask everyone to help spread the word, Yang is very grateful."

Today's tea drinkers not only saw such an accident, but were also exempted from tea money. Yang Zhongyuan's attitude was sincere, and they all expressed their concern for Cheng Weizhe, so they left one after another.

When all the diners were gone, Yang Zhongyuan asked Xiaoer to bring Xu Xiaotian over, comforted him first, and then said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, who broke the tea in the afternoon?"

He is usually amiable, but now sitting at the table and talking with such a cold face, it makes people feel uneasy.The shopkeeper is also an old man who has worked with Cheng Weizhe for several years, and he is also very skilled in managing the shop and doing business.He consciously knew Yang Zhongyuan for a few months, and he was fairly accurate in judging people, but now he looked at Yang Zhongyuan's demeanor, and he felt a little murmured in his heart.

It turns out that this one is not the Lord who is easy to get along with.

"It's Little Shitou. He made a mistake this afternoon, and the boss punished him to clean the back kitchen. He should still be there now." The shopkeeper knew about his relationship with Cheng Weizhe, and knew that Cheng Weizhe was not around now, so he had to listen to what he had to say.

"Go and call." Yang Zhongyuan said, got up and entered the private room.

Because the diners had left, the other waiters were packing up the tea sets and wiping the tables and chairs. Hearing Yang Zhongyuan's words, they were filled with chills. They couldn't help but become more careful and serious about their work, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Not long after, a skinny young man was brought into the private room.

Yang Zhongyuan was talking softly to Xu Xiaotian, when he heard the movement, he raised his head and gave the young man a cold look, and when he lowered his head, he was as gentle as before.

Xu Xiaotian was really frightened in the afternoon, and now he was slightly relieved to see that Yang Zhongyuan was fine, but he didn't see Cheng Weizhe and Zhou Quanxu, and his heart was still flustered.

When Xu Xiaotian's expression finally calmed down, Yang Zhongyuan looked up at Xiaoshi.

Xiao Shitou seemed completely unaware of what happened, but Yang Zhongyuan's attitude towards him was very strange, which made him a little scared, so he mustered up the courage to ask: "Boss Yang, what's the matter?"

Yang Zhongyuan narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "What's the matter? I want to ask you, how did you break the tea?"