The twists and turns in the middle of the Shili Street tragedy, the ups and downs, it has been three months now, although the heat has gone, but the residual warmth has not dissipated.

The county magistrate of Ximen County and the garrison of Ximen County have all been dismissed. All those involved in the case have been suspended for investigation.

Ximen County belongs to Hanoi County, the hinterland of Great Xia, is a rare large county seat, in the city of 20,000 ironclad Sensen Imperial Forest Army, 5,000 light clothes to patrol the city day and night, not only sluggish.

The newly appointed garrison and the county order really dare not take it lightly, and on the cusp of the storm, any little thing may be magnified countless times.

It is the Divine Pavilion, and now it has also sent more masters to guard against it secretly.

Therefore, in today's Ximen County, two hairy boys are fighting each other if they don't agree with each other, or even just two market ladies who don't like each other and scold each other, and they will be dragged to prison for a few days.

Panic.

Therefore, the eldest prince Qian Qian can only have spare strength, but there is nowhere to go. He always wanted to take people down to the village to cut a few more ten-mile street children, especially Mo Xiaohe, but he couldn't find the opportunity.

Although Qian Lai and Qian Yan are dead, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the Qian family has only one son, Qian Bao, and there is no intrigue falling apart, so the Qian family is still alive.

The family foundation laid by the two brothers in such a large county, covering almost all the businesses of restaurants and Fengyue Land, is naturally orderly under layers of management, and it is impossible to say that it will be gone in a few months.

Even if countless people look at the Qian family, they have to eat it bite by bite, especially at special moments, how dare they let it go.

Therefore, the eldest prince only needs to manage it according to the original order.

Besides, he has been free-range since he was a child, and the eldest son Qian Jiao, who has seen many worlds, is naturally not a stupid person.

Step 1. After suffering the loss of Boss Fu last time when he had one more slave than his own family, and after encountering the nightmare that all the slaves in his family were slaughtered, the eldest young master Qian thought about it painfully, made a ruthless decision, and hired a large number of slaves from the Machine Spirit Country again.

Now that the Qian family has no one in the army, the laws and regulations of Daxia are not in trouble, and the eldest prince of Qian is not stingy at all, employing fifty one-color slaves, and secretly hiding two slaves, and spent 600,000 taels of silver at once, which is 6,000 taels of gold, which is worth ten years of profits of the Qian family.

It is the profit of all the restaurants and the land of Fengyue of the Qian family, excluding all the expenses of people and things.

The ten-year profit of the Qian family is enough for an ordinary citizen family to survive for one hundred and eight generations, which is absolutely generous.

He didn't care that Ximen County was a special period now, and the slaves were not useful; he didn't care that the slaves could be easily recognized, and once they were recognized, they had to be secretly confiscated; he didn't care what kind of business the Qian family wanted to do, and he was in a hurry to use the money.

The eldest son of the family finally took control of the wealth, first squandered it and then said it, first brought a group of younger brothers to get up, and then said it when he was armed.

If he had the self-knowledge of Boss Fu, understood the size of the world, and understood that a small richest man in Ximen County could only be in a corner of peace at most, he would not be worthy of being a cub brought out by Qian Lai and Qian Yan.

Now that his father and uncle are dead, the young and vigorous Qian still thinks that the Qian family is still invincible at least in Ximen County, and still firmly believes that the Qian family can flourish under his leadership.

It's just that Qian Zhen's first purpose now is to take revenge first. Kill Mo Xiaohe first, and Zhang Ze, it is best to kill Mr. Bao and General Cheng together, and then kill all the people in Shili Street.

He Qian Jiao is the most beautiful young man in Ximen County! He is the only nephew of the previous garrison Qian Lai! He is the only son of Qian Yan, the former owner of the rich restaurant!

How many wealthy businessmen and celebrities in the past had to shout out when they saw him? How many powerful officials and eunuchs in the past had to grovel when they saw him?

A group of broken people, worthy of fighting him?

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Simon County.

In autumn, the weather is getting cooler, the snowflakes like broken jade are falling, and the night sky in the city is lit up, and it is white.

Under the beautiful scenery, the rich restaurant stands in the distance.

Mr. Bao has not stepped into the rich restaurant for half a step in March, but as the largest restaurant in the time, this person is not enough to affect the full seats of the rich restaurant, and the crowd is full of people.

As long as the rich restaurant singer is still there, the dancing girl is still sassy, the wine and food are still beautiful, and the Oiran is still amorous, it will not be affected.

But in the past, Mr. Bin Bao, the lord of Hanoi County, was not there, so naturally there was still a slight change.

At least after Miss Xiaoyun finished playing the pipa, there was no longer a solemn moment like a funeral, and no one was praising Que in professional terms

At least no one comes here anymore to sell their calligraphy and paintings.

At least the people here are full of wine and food, and they dare to be presumptuous.

For example, there is a young man who is quite presumptuous.

A rich restaurant is the territory of the rich, and it is a high-end place, so it is natural to have to be a bit rich and have to behave as a party. Not to mention that the brocade clothes are full of ornaments, not to mention that there are groups of maids and maids, and not to say that they are polite and polite.

Anyway, you have to sit and stand, right?

You don't have to wear shoes, right?

This young man just doesn't wear shoes.

A pair of bare big feet were directly placed on the table, and the uneaten fruits, food, and drinks were lined up in a mess on the table and thrown all over the floor.

This rich restaurant is full, but this young man occupies most of the territory alone, and the scenery is really different.

Because the people around them have avoided from afar. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to this young man are indecent, and they are even more afraid of being beaten.

Look at his fat body like a bear, and you look at his uncle-like appearance with his hands in his trouser pockets, his feet on the table, his chin facing the sky, and his eyes looking down.

Whether this can be beaten or not is another story. What's more important is that during the special period in Ximen County at this moment, you will have to go to jail if you make a move, so you will have an awkward quarrel with the barefoot deflated three, and you will suffer a loss.

So in this situation, the fat man who didn't care about etiquette and law at all, didn't care about the eyes of others at all, and was not afraid of revenge at all, was invincible again.

If a tree does not have bark, it will surely die, and if a man does not have a face, he will be invincible in the world.

Most of the people knew the fat young man. This is naturally Zhang Ze, who made a big fuss about being rich and making a big fuss in the Qian family's compound a few months ago, and this person didn't want to die in a fight.

Coincidentally, after the sound of Xiaoyun's pipa fell, before the cheers of Fu Kai, a wealthy restaurant businessman, sounded, in a silent moment when the fart was like thunder, the fat man Zhang got up suddenly.

"Play the piano, you cry a bird? Your master's father Qian Jiao is dead, it's your business? You cry so sadly!"

The fat man shouted at Xiaoyun, "How much does that money give you a month? I'll give you ten times!"

The girl who played the pipa trembled, the pipa fell to the ground, and the flowers were discolored.

Then there was a bang, and the door of the rich restaurant was kicked open, and a handsome young man with a beautiful figure walked in, with a pair of sharp and oval corners that dominated the audience.

Although it was only one person, although there was only a sword in his hand.

"A bunch of people look like dogs, all looking at birds?"

At this sudden moment, when all the rich people in the audience had no time to react, the handsome young man seemed to have decided to have a carnival with the fat man, and his voice cheered, "Who has the ability, come and fight with me now?

Then it was the fat man's turn to speak. The fat man seems to be a typical hatred of the rich, and his mouth is all about money, "I'm fucking! I look down on you rich people! What's so great about being rich? What's so good about being rich? Who dares to tell me?"

"If I dare to tell you, let me tell you. ”

Qian Zhen of the rich restaurant finally walked out from behind the scenes, casually, inexplicably confident, "It's not a big deal to be rich, it's just that you can eat delicious food and delicacies every day." ”

Except for some people who are not afraid of things and love to watch the excitement, most of the guests went upstairs with the girl in their arms and went happily, and the others walked and scattered.

The eldest prince Qian didn't care about the guests at all, hugged the panicked Xiaoyun on the side, and said in a lazy voice, "It's not a big deal to have money." It's just that you can hug left and right, and the little brothers are in groups. ”

Immediately after that, fifty first-class slaves came out of the curtain one after another, lined up behind Qian Jiao. The eldest young master Qian Qian looked infinitely beautiful at the moment, envious of others, and almost caused cheers.

This kind of generosity is not available to ordinary rich people.

The eldest young master, Qian Jiao, rested on the steps with one foot, overlooking the two Diao people, "It's not a big deal to be rich." But you two poor boys, you don't deserve to fight me! You don't have any clothes to wear, do you?"

Young Master Qian's tone was full of condescension.

In the eyes of the guests, they were also laughing at the clowns, staring at a barefoot Diao Min, and a straw sandal rag Diao Min. Just wait to see the excitement.

Mo Xiaohe couldn't make waves, and quietly listened to Qian Xiao's speech.

But the fat man who dragged the cool guy with his hands in his pants pocket was a bit embarrassing.

His face was actually full of envy, as if he was full of longing for the days of prosperity at the moment.

The fat man's eyes were still flickering, and he secretly looked at the fifty slaves behind Qian Jiao, as well as the two slaves hidden behind the scenes, as if he was regretting that he had pretended to be an uncle too much, and it seemed that he wanted to run.

I didn't expect this big battle, and it really couldn't be beaten.

Just the two who entered the back can kill dozens of fat people with one punch.

However, the fat man has a lot of meat and thick skin, and when he says that he will change his face, he will immediately change his face, and the sycophant will come, "Young Master Qian is really powerful! It's really great to be rich! Life is so happy and chic! We two poor boys, we really can't fight you!"

The fat man seemed to be really afraid, and as he spoke, he didn't forget to lower his voice towards Mo Xiaohe on the side, "Fifty first-grade slaves, and there are two more in the back, and the hammer can't move." ”

Mo Xiaohe didn't speak. The fat man turned to Qian and shouted stupidly, "Master Qian, they are all heroes, why let us suffer the losses in front of us? Why don't you let the two of me go, how about we come back another day?"

Diao Min, who didn't know the height of the sky, dared to be the uncle with a sickle, and now he wanted to beg for mercy when he was in battle, which almost caused the hall to laugh.

Qian Ji was silent, just squinted and looked at Zhang Ze playfully, "Fatty, you see, it's really not a big deal to be rich." I was just able to put you in prison and beat you up because I had money. ”

Qian Qian turned to look at Mo Xiaohe, "And you kid." My family just relied on being rich, slaughtered your whole village, and killed your Uncle Ying, are you happy? Also, your sister doesn't want you anymore, does it taste good?"

The fat man, whose skin was thicker than the wall, catered to, "Young Master Qian is awesome! Long live the rich man!"

"What the hell. Mo Xiaohe's voice finally sounded coldly, "I'm just a poor boy, didn't I also split his father and uncle with a sword?"

The fat man suddenly laughed.

Young Master Qian's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Quarrels, the comparison is who is not afraid of scolding.

The one who is afraid of scolding is often the first to do it when he is angry.

The emperor scolded the beggar and said that the beggar was not painful or itchy.

But when the beggar scolded the person who thought he was the emperor and was a fool, the emperor immediately couldn't stand it.