Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Trouble in the Merchant Village (Part II)
Da Mao put a short-bladed machete and stood diagonally on the tea table.
Gu Wuji looked at the knife that was still buzzing, and said coldly:
"I'm sorry, surnamed Mao, I won't argue with you, if you insist on keeping your arm, please do it. ”
"Today you have to argue, and if you don't, you have to argue!"
Da Mao shouted.
"Oh?
Gu Wuji took a sip of the tea bowl in his hand, his expression quite disdainful.
"Since there is this day in the rules, you and I are both presidents, I openly want to argue with you, and the owner of the white village is also here, how can I argue!"
Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, Da Mao was displeased, and then said sharply.
Gu Wuji seemed to have regained his former calm, and said softly while drinking tea:
"Between the president and the president, this is naturally argued, but right now, you ......"
When Gu Wuji said this, he actually sighed rather sadly......
"How can I, don't spit out, there is something to say, there is a fart!"
Da Mao was anxious to fight quickly, but seeing that the other party was like a sponge and avoided fighting himself, he became more and more anxious, and he didn't choose what to say, and scolded the general.
"Mao Feng!"
When Gu Wuji heard this, he raised his sword eyebrows, slammed his hand, and stood up.
"Everyone misses the old feelings, and has been forgiving you in every way, and wants to save you some face in front of this outsider, since you are so ignorant, then I will make it clear to you today......
"Papapa" Gu Wuji raised his palms and patted them three times......
A crisp sound of the door opening was heard, and a person slowly walked out of the back room.
Da Mao followed the sound, and suddenly trembled with anger, and the whole person almost wanted to fall......
He hurriedly stretched out his right hand, pressed it against the hilt of the knife, shook his body twice, and stabilized......
The person who came out of the back room was none other than Lei Erwei.
"This one, presumably Master Mao also knows that when you are still mixing in business, the two of you are peers, and the business is on par......
Speaking of this, Gu Wuji sighed and continued:
"Who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances on this day, and this century-old reputation of 'Famous Pavilion' is now destroyed in your hands and has changed hands. Your position as President of the House of Letters...... I'm afraid it's time to let Xian go. ”
"Before you came today, the owner of the white village and the presidents have already discussed and approved, and before you return to the business road, you will no longer be counted as a guest of our business village......
Looking at Da Mao's dejected appearance, Gu Lei and the others were overjoyed, and they did not hide their pride at all.
President Song...... You...... You and your father are friends in the world, I have always respected you, and you have decided to support it today?"
Da Mao trembled, arched his hand at the old man sitting opposite, Boss Song, the chairman of the clothing store, and said.
Boss Song bowed his head and was silent......
President Shen ...... I think back then, you entered a large number of tea before the Ming Dynasty, but it was soaked in heavy rain, and your tea house was not working, so you came to ask me to borrow money, did I not say a word, and I didn't have to support you through the difficulties...... Let me ask you today, do you support his decision?"
Da Mao covered his chest, turned his head to face Boss Shen of the tea shop, and asked in a trembling voice.
Boss Shen's face was flushed, and finally he lowered his head and didn't say a word......
"Chairman Chen......"
"President Yan......"
Everywhere Da Mao's eyes looked, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent like a plague god......
"I agree, you are now like a lost dog, you have lost your family, why are you still here, today we are the president of the old nine lines, if you have another incident, I Jiang Bao will be the first to stand up and send off the guests!"
Jiang Bao, the leader of the slaughter line at the bottom of the Old Nine Elements, patted the armrest of the Taishi chair and got up and shouted.
Born as a butcher, he looks like Li Kui's reincarnation, and he is fierce by nature.
He runs a large slaughterhouse and monopolizes the meat sales channels for retail farmers, and is a very unreasonable person.
This person has a close relationship with Gu Wuji on weekdays, and this ninth position is only after Gu Wuji made a move and used tricks to squeeze out the former president.
After becoming the president, Jiang Bao became even more arrogant and domineering, and Gu Wuji often used him.
Let him scare and scare the old man of the Chamber of Commerce from time to time, and then come forward to stop him, so as to buy people's hearts.
At the same time, it is intended to imply that the honest man in the president should not oppose him.
Who doesn't know the relationship between the two......
The depth of Gu Wuji's city can be seen.
"Hahaha......"
Da Mao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and his laughter was full of sadness......
The ancients said: People go to tea and cool.
Today I have seen it,
In vain my seven-foot man,
Knowing that he is on the way,
But there is nowhere to plead,
Shame on you......
The more Da Mao thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and suddenly he only felt a pain in his chest, and the fishy smell came from his mouth......
"Poof......
In a hurry, he spit out a mouthful of blood......
"Nephew!"
Seeing Da Mao's mouth spitting blood, Boss Song hurriedly got up to support him......
"Master Bai Zhuang ...... I'm not much younger than you, his father went early, and he treated me well when he was alive, and today my nephew is in a hurry, and his life is on the verge of dying, and I sell my old face to beg you, the matter of the change of hands of the president of the Wenxing Bank will be put on hold for the time being, can you?"
Boss Song is old, he is modest and docile on weekdays, and he doesn't fight with others.
Today, I saw Da Mao's face pale and blood spitting out of his mouth, and he felt compassion.
At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were wide open, his expression was awe-inspiring, and the wrinkles on his face were all stretched out......
"I also feel that this matter should be put on hold......"
Boss Shen of the tea shop stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and said.
"Ask the owner to take back his life, it's important to save people!"
Boss Chen of the tobacco store said.
"Ask Boss Chen, take back your life!"
Boss Yan said.
Yang Qiuqiang couldn't help but laugh and looked at all this in front of him.
This big hair really has some wisdom, and he has a blood bead in his mouth before entering the door, which turned out to be to sing this ......
Four to four!
With Da Mao's superb acting skills, he finally moved the situation back a little.
Gu Wuji couldn't sit still, and shouted loudly:
"In vain, you call yourself a businessman, but you even have to break what you have said, the old Nine Elements Presidents, if today's events are spread out, you will be ruined, I think this merchant village will disperse as soon as possible......"
As soon as these words came out, the four of them were in a mess, and the people here really did not oppose this decision, and now if they turn against each other, it is inevitable that the division will become unknown and damage their reputation......
"......"
Da Mao secretly scolded Gu Wuji in his heart.
At the moment, I can't wipe my mouth and jump up to wrestle with it......
I can only continue to pretend to be unconscious.
At the moment, it seems that he has fallen into passivity again.
Gu Wuji hurriedly glanced at Jiang Bao, and Jiang Bao understood.
"You two!"
Jiang Bao turned back to the two entourages behind him and said:
"Haosheng sent Mao Ye to the hospital. ”
"As for this little man, he can replace Fan Liu, he has some skills, and let me meet him and teach him a lesson, how can anyone come to this mall?"
Jiang Hu pulled out a meat knife from his waist, opened his mouth and smiled and walked towards Yang Qiu......
Yang Qiu was a little stunned......
What is this?
"Hey, big hair...... You ...... Don't play dead, you mother!"
Yang Qiu saw this "living Li Kui" walking towards him, he retreated backwards, and shouted at Da Mao, who was being carried out by the two of them.
"Brother...... Heroes...... Elder brother...... You, you calm down...... Listen...... Listen to me......"
Yang Qiu was incoherent, and retreated and begged......
Retreat to the threshold, with no eyes behind his head, stumbling, and falling backwards......
Laughter broke out in the inner hall, and the atmosphere was so unhappy......
Yang Qiuxin finished talking, looking at the fierce appearance of this "living Li Kui", he lost half his life if he didn't die today.
"I see who dares to touch a single hair of my brother Yang Qiu today!"
A man wearing an army green cotton coat and holding two short-bladed machetes stood on top of the nine tripods at the door!
The sound is like a bell, and the momentum is overwhelming.
It doesn't matter if you are a merchant village or a ghost village, even if it is the palace of the king of Hades......
I, the sixth master of Nancheng, also dare to break through!