Master of Karma in the Red Chamber

Fatty Wang San's hand was stopped by two servants.Although Fatty Wang San was fat, he couldn't struggle no matter what, obviously these two young men had kung fu.Fatty Wang San went away angrily, but he took this hatred seriously.

Three days later, Fatty Wang San heard that Guangyuan Building was going to open, and immediately sent his subordinates to find fault.First, they spread bad words about the unclean food and maggots in Guangyuan Building, and then said that people died in the well in the backyard of Guangyuan Building, and rotting corpses were soaked in the water.

When it came to the opening day of Guangyuan Building, Fatty Wang San was still worried, fearing that Yan Liang would earn a penny.Even if there is a guest, even if the guest is Yan Liang's friend, he is not willing.

So early in the morning, he ordered someone to smash down the facade of Guangyuan Building.

Yan Liang's carriage arrived later, and Fatty Wang San's subordinates were still smashing it.

The accompanying boys immediately protected Yan Liang's carriage.

At this time, both sides of the street were crowded with people, and anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see that the shopkeeper of the Zhuangyuan Building began to play tricks on Guangyuan Building again.

"Master, should we call someone?" Wu Qiumao said angrily.

Yan Liang leaned lazily on the big cushion in the car, flipped through the book and said in a low voice: "No need."

Wu Qiumao counted, and then reported to Yan Liang: "There are 13 people making trouble, ordinary clothes, holding tools in their hands, some long and some short. These people smashed the windows after smashing the door panels. They were all smashed, by the way, the plaque of Guangyuan Building was also smashed."

"It's time." Yan Liang muttered softly and closed the book.

Wu Qiumao's eyes turned green when he heard this, and suddenly pointed at the gangsters, and shouted: "What are you doing, I'm going to report to the police!"

It was so loud that the whole street could hear it.

But Wu Maoqiu's yelling only resulted in more fierce smashing over there.

Report to the official?Fatty Wang San is not afraid of suing the officials.He couldn't help pinching his waist and burst out laughing.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly sighed softly: "It stinks!"

Then I saw two excrement and water trucks driving on the East Street.There were six people following the car, and their clothes were also very ordinary. It is estimated that they were all in the same group as these hooligans who smashed things.

As soon as the dung truck drove to the gate of Guangyuan Building, the six people took their ladles and poured the dung water on Guangyuan Building.

The guys who smashed the store before thought they were their accomplices, and gave way one after another, cheering them up.

In the end, the whole car was dumped out, and the dung was all over the street.The onlookers thought it was smelly and dispersed.It turned out that the six people who poured dung had long since disappeared.Seeing this, the rest of the hooligans also dispersed.

When Fatty Wang San wanted to take responsibility, he had already disappeared.Looking at Yan Liang's side again, the carriage had already driven away at some point.

Now the streets are full, only the stinking dung is left, and the dung has already flowed to the gate of his Zhuangyuan building.Moreover, the two dung water trucks were still standing in the middle of the road, attracting many flies.

Fatty Wang San was so angry that his lungs exploded, and he scolded his subordinates as idiots, how could he do such a thing that hurts others and does not benefit himself!

Fatty Wang San couldn't help it, so he immediately asked someone to clean the street, but he didn't bother to care about the dilapidated and feces-stained facade of Guangyuan Building.

There was no one in Guangyuan Building, and it was still the same the next day.

Because of the dilapidated and smelly door opposite the Zhuangyuan Building, it not only smells bad, but also affects the scenery outside the window of the Zhuangyuan Building.The guests who entered and exited the Zhuangyuan Building were all dignified, so the Zhuangyuan Building had almost no business in the past two days.

Fatty Wang San has no reason to contribute his own money and efforts to help others clean up the mess, and he can't swallow this breath, but even if this matter is reported to the government, Guangyuan Building is also a victim, and he can't find anyone, so he can't justify it go.

Fatty Wang San really had no other choice, so he hired someone to clean the Guangyuan Building at his own expense, and repaired its facade by the way.There's no way, for his own business, that's all he can do.

Four days later, Yan Liang suddenly appeared, leading a group of craftsmen to replace the facade of Guangyuan Building.When the dung was poured, it was poured on the facade, and it was all replaced with new ones, and it was nothing.Another five carts of furniture were transported, and the furniture in Guangyuan Building was also replaced.

When Fatty Wang San saw Yan Liang, he sent someone to ask Yan Liang for the money he had helped clean Guangyuan Building, but Yan Liang not only refused to give it to him, but also said that he would sue Fatty Wang San for taking Guangyuan Building's things without authorization.

Fatty Wang San has never suffered so much since he grew up, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and his breath was getting bigger and bigger, so he couldn't help but make a murderous attempt on Yan Liang.

After all the furniture and other things were replaced, Yan Liang sat in the private room on the second floor, reading a book by the window, and occasionally looked up at the Zhuangyuan Building opposite.

Wu Qiuliang was waiting on the sidelines, but he was always puzzled, why did the master choose to come to Guangyuan Building today?He was really worried that Fatty Wang San on the opposite side would deal a cruel blow to the master.

After noon, Fatty Wang San finished greeting the guests, rested, and looked up to the opposite side, just in time to see Yan Liang reading calmly by the window.Fatty Wang San couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to go over and have a good talk with Yan Hao.

As soon as he left the door of the Zhuangyuan building and was about to go down the steps, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.Reaching out and touching it subconsciously, it was all blood.Fatty Wang San didn't have time to react, he was gasping for breath, and fell heavily to the ground.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Yan Liang was attracted by the noise, looked up and found that Fatty Wang San had fallen into a pool of blood.

Seeing this situation, Wu Qiumao was already speechless in surprise.

Yan Liang silently closed the book, told Wu Qiumao to close the window, and was driven back home.

After Wu Qiumao closed the window, his face was still pale, and he was a little afraid of the bloody scene he saw just now, "Master, why, how did you kill someone?"

"How do I know about other people's affairs." Yan Liang dropped the book with a nonchalant expression, "You also said that Fatty Wang San used to be a kidnapper, engaged in skin and meat business, and committed many evil things. I guess it's time for him to When you arrive, you will receive this evil reward."

Wu Qiumao nodded, thinking that what the master said was very reasonable, such a person deserves to die!

After Wu Qiumao followed the master back to the mansion, he was always a little uneasy.The next day, I went to inquire about the cause of Fatty Wang San's death, and the murderer turned out to be the accountant in his Zhuangyuan Building.This accountant used to be from Fuzhou, but after losing his daughter, he sold his property and went around looking for a daughter. When he finally found his daughter in Huajie in Yangzhou City, she was dying of Hualiu disease.The accountant investigated and found out that the culprit who killed his daughter was Fatty Wang San, so he rushed all the way to the capital to take revenge.He stayed in Zhuangyuan Building for more than a month, and only yesterday did he make up his mind to stab Fatty Wang San to death.