Most of the onlookers are idle and have nothing to do to see the excitement, as the so-called watching the play is not afraid of the high stage, listening to the shopkeeper so asked, naturally they all said yes.

There are people who are afraid that they will not be lively enough, and they also scream a few times to "support" the shopkeeper.

Seeing that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction, An Qisheng suddenly became anxious, and caught a glimpse of Huang Wuniang, who was about to take advantage of the chaos to sneak away, and stepped forward to grab her.

Huang Wuniang begged in a low voice: "Boss An, I have done everything I should have done......"

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by a sharp look from An Qisheng.

"If you want to live, you should know how to do it!" An Qisheng moved his lips silently, and his eyes were cold.

Huang Wuniang thought of losing her voice in an instant and becoming the shopkeeper of the lamb to be slaughtered, she shrank all over her body and squatted honestly in place.

Shopkeeper Zhang took in the small movements of the two and shook his head secretly.

After a while, seeing Shi Jin coming over and nodding at him, the shopkeeper Zhang said: "Boss An, Furong Shang opens the door to do business, and the emphasis is on honesty and harmony, so Furong Shang's innocence is not allowed to be slandered by others at will." Since you have any doubts, then I will argue with you today in front of all your neighbors. ”

After that, Shopkeeper Zhang nodded at Shijin.

Shi Jin understood, turned around and entered the store.

After a while, he came out again, followed by several men and women of different ages and different costumes.

Shopkeeper Zhang arched his hand at a few people, and then turned to An Qisheng and said: "Boss An, these people are either Huang Wuniang's close neighbors, or peers in the industry, they happen to know a little bit about Huang Wuniang and Shopkeeper An, do you want to listen to what they have to say?"

An Qisheng's face turned cold, and he said stiffly: "The person you found, of course what he said is towards you!"

As soon as these words fell, before the shopkeeper could speak, the faces of those people changed, and they retorted in a gossipy manner.

"What's your name?!"

"We're just telling the truth!"

"That's it, the neighbors in the township, isn't it clear who is what kind of person?!"

"That's right! That Huang Wuniang is a money fan, greedy and excessive, and she feels that she has suffered a loss if she doesn't take advantage of it on weekdays......"

"I think our store also thought about inviting her over...... At that time, I also ran into someone from the Cloud Cutting Workshop, and I was threatened not to rob Hu!"

"Now it seems that it is good that you didn't invite her!"

"That's it!"

……

A few people gossiped, revealing the conspiracy between Shopkeeper An and Huang Wuniang little by little, which surprised the surrounding crowd, this is really a wonderful show one after another!

An Qisheng's face turned white, and a fire broke out in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend the anger of the public at this time.

Even with the support of An Shangshu and King Fenyang, Jieyunfang always has to open the door to do business, and it is most important to make a good connection.

As for Huang Wuniang, she was even more frightened at this time, her head was hooked low, and the whole person shrunk into a ball with all her might, wishing that there was a crack in the ground to get into, and she didn't have to endure everyone's pointing and pointing anymore.

On the second floor, Feng Shujia saw that the matter was almost over, so she instructed Cai Lu: "Go down and tell that An Qisheng that since Jieyunfang has relied on its wealth and status to repeatedly design and frame Furong Dress, then this matter of neighborliness and friendship, we Furong Sheng don't have to work in vain." ”

This is an open declaration of war.

Cai Lu was worried in her heart, and she was faintly excited, and when she looked up and saw Feng Shujiayun, she was light and light, as if she was in her chest, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and went down.

Cai Lu naturally wouldn't announce this matter in person, she quietly passed Feng Shujia's order to Shopkeeper Zhang, and then turned around and went upstairs.

Feng Shujia saw that Cai Lu was back, so she walked to the window, gently pushed open a crack, and looked down through the window.

I saw the shopkeeper Zhang raise his hand to stop the indignation of several people, looked at An Qisheng with a solemn face, and said: "Boss An, so far, the truth of the matter is very clear, may I ask, how is Boss An going to give Furong an explanation?"

Hand over?

An Qisheng was stunned for a moment, and then he was angry, why should he explain to others as the son of the dignified military department?

Hmph, it's just a whim of a yellow-haired girl, and it can be regarded as a blessing for Furong to be able to deal with it with the strength of Cutting Cloud Fang, and he dares to ask him, the owner, to explain in public!

Hum!

Seeing this, Shopkeeper Zhang frowned and reminded An Qisheng: "Boss An won't forget, today's shopkeeper An apologized to Furong in public on behalf of Qiyunfang!"

But now it's like this - the apology is not expressed, but instead it is playing some bloody tricks.

When everyone heard this, their faces were stunned, and then they were in an uproar and whispered a lot of discussions.

It's all because this scene is so wonderful that they forget what they came here for a while.

An Qisheng's face changed, with his back to the two big trees of the Ministry of War Shangshu and the King of Fenyang, and he set up the Internal Affairs Office, he gradually forgot, or worked hard to get rid of the habit of having to grovel and smile in order to survive, and now he was questioned by the shopkeeper Zhang, and was constantly booed by so many people, except for anger, he couldn't think of anything else for a while.

Shopkeeper Zhang wished that An Qisheng had been arrogant like this, and when he saw this, he didn't give An Qisheng a chance to react, so he immediately complained with an angry and helpless face: "Boss An, we Furong have always respected the leader of the industry, so before Qiyunfang first poached, and then spread rumors to ruin my reputation, we Furong Shang have never said anything excessive."

Now that the truth is revealed to the world, it was you who proposed to apologize in public, but now you are repeating the same tricks, vainly trying to frame and frame you, and put all the blame on Furong Shang, if you don't give an explanation again, even if you know that you hit a stone with an egg, I Furong will never take a step back!"

An Qisheng was originally worried about the reproach of King Fenyang and An Yuanzhi, and his heart was already shaken, but now that he was reproached by the shopkeeper Zhang in public, the arrogance and anger in his heart rushed out again, and his mind had not yet thought about it, but the words had already rushed out of his mouth: "Heh, the ability is not big, and the tone is not small!

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"Confused!"

In the dark room in the backyard of Qiyunfang, An Yuanzhi was so angry that he picked up the teacup and smashed it heavily at An Qisheng, jumping like thunder, pointing at An Qisheng's nose and scolding: "You unfilial son, you want to make me angry to death!"

An Qisheng hurriedly knelt on the ground, and his voice was mournful: "The son is not filial! The son is not filial! Father, it is easy for you to beat me and scold me when you are angry, but don't be angry with your body!"

It's a dutiful style.