Chapter 103: Northern Bank
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It's just that I didn't expect a "bell" sound, and a steel pipe that appeared in the sky forced the kitchen knife to stop, and the knife hit the steel pipe and flew out directly, disappearing.
The one holding the steel pipe block knife was a tall man dressed in black.
Who is so bold to drive out and intervene in the Zhou family? Are you tired of being crooked? Could it be that Boss Yu's people still want to protect the second master?
Tuesday Ye's head was in a cold sweat, and the steel pipe was in front of his eyes, if he didn't have this steel pipe, he would be scrapped.
Who's this?
"Presumptuous, who allowed you to make a move?" said Mrs. Wednesday, his eyes widened as he glanced at the man.
"Third grandfather, it's me. Zhou Shenxi walked out of the crowd, looking calm and relaxed, as if all this had been expected by him, but he could also let people see his slightly trembling, clenched hands.
He handed out a sign with the word "Zhou" written on itβa token of the head of the Zhou family.
He waved his hand at the man in black and motioned for him to step aside. The man did not slack off, immediately put away the steel pipe, and stood aside, he didn't even reply when the master yelled at him on Wednesday just now, but he obeyed Zhou Shenxi's order very much.
Only then did everyone understand that this person was the night watchman of the ghost market! The Zhou family has the ability to manage this place for hundreds of years, naturally not by virtue of the fact that the family has a big business, the people here come from all over the world, and their identities are strange, if there is no absolutely powerful organization to manage it, the ghost market will probably be chaotic long ago.
These people are the "yamen" in the ghost market, a violent yamen, they generally do not move, but once the ghost market is chaotic, the order of the head of the Zhou family goes down, and these people have the opportunity to appear as soon as possible to settle all the chaos.
They only recognize the sign and do not recognize the person, whoever has the token of the head of the Zhou family in his hand, that person can order all the night watchmen here, they can kill people and set fires, and they can also go for a walk on Chang'an Street.
"Third grandfather, the second uncle's mistake naturally has to be done in accordance with the family rules, you are too impulsive to do it like this. β
Mrs. Wednesday just stared at Master Tuesday, lamenting his misfortune and being angry, so there is such a second goods?
"Look at you! After eating the Zhou family's food for decades, you are still such a villain!" said the third grandfather, and his finger poked directly at the second master's head, "There is no child like Xiaoxi who understands things!"
Once a big family has infighting, isn't it a sign of the death of the family? The Zhou family's hundreds of years of inheritance, what happened to this coward, why did he move these crooked thoughts?
"Creek!"
"Yes, Third Grandpa. β
"Order the night watchman, escort the second boy down, and send him to the ancestral hall early tomorrow morning!"
"Third uncle!" Zhou Ye only then recovered from the fear of the impending catastrophe just now, and the ancestral hall entered there, and this life was over......
Mrs. Wednesday glanced at his nephew with disgust, waved his hand, and motioned for the night watchman to take him down, so as to save him from worry. Since Beichen Tower has changed from a small dilapidated house to a splendid high-rise building, he has been a little unkind to see this nephew, and he can't imagine that there are even more undesirable things.
"Since it's a family matter of the Zhou family, I won't get involved much, Master Wednesday, I'm leaving. β
"Boss Yu, the rules of the ghost market, you should understand. "On Wednesday, the grandfather said coldly, I brought RB people into the ghost market, and I don't want to come in again in this life.
"Come on, send Boss Yu and those RB people out, Boss Jade will not be welcome here in the future. Zhou Shenxi commanded, his tone was unflustered, his bright and steady eyes looked at Yu Nan's old and venomous face, and smiled indifferently, "Boss Yu, go slowly." If you need it in the future, welcome to Duangu Zhai. β
As for the ghost market, don't even think about meddling anymore.
Many black-clad people came out of the inner room of the noodle shop, each carrying a long stick-shaped object, each of them burly and tall, standing in a row, making this small space full of oppression.
The people who came to see the excitement all withdrew out of the house, and after the excitement was over, it was inconvenient for them outsiders to be present next.
Master Wednesday glanced at Lu Hexi twice, nodded, and said, "It's a bit similar, just come back!"
"Hello Grandpa Wednesday. Lu Hexi said with a smile.
"I'm too old to get involved in your business. Master Wednesday stroked his big beard, "Little family master, take care." β
"Well, I know. Lu Hexi's eyes were a little sour, although this old man was a little old-fashioned, he had always been a good person, and he was a very good person.
Master Wednesday coughed twice and said to Zhou Shenxi, "I'll go sit at the night watchman." β
"The third grandfather walks slowly. Zhou Shenxi bowed respectfully, he was still a little moved, the third grandfather is a person from the ancestral hall, and he is the most fair and strict, but this time, he believes in himself unconditionally, and he doesn't ask what kind of trouble he has between himself and his second uncle.
"It's been a long night tonight......" Lu Hexi lay on the table, her eyes widened, she was very awake and not sleepy at all.
"After tonight, I'll be able to get some more sleep. Zhou Shenxi answered, as soon as he walked to the table, he fell down and said in a trembling voice, "I can't stand anymore, my legs are shaking now...... Scared the hell out of me. He grimaced, and the hand on the table couldn't help but tremble.
"Look at your little bit of talent!" Lu Hexi teased, still looked at Zhou Shenxi and smiled, "It's such a hurry, there is no plan, it's good to go through it a few more times......"
"Ah......h
Zhang Yigui was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to laugh a little, I am afraid that a sentence is the only swear word that this Young Master Zhou can scold.
"Alright, you three rest for a while, I'm here. Zong Wei helped Lu Hexi tighten his clothes, "When it gets dawn, the door of the ghost market will open and you can go out." β
"Hmm. Lu Hexi replied angrily, and when he saw that Zhou Shenxi's hands were no longer shaking, the whole person collapsed on the table without any image, and he didn't look like a noble son, so he also felt a little tired.
With Zong Wei by his side, and a loyal night watchman outside, it should be safe at this time.
Thinking so, she fell into a groggy sleep.
The hustle and bustle of the ghost market is over, and the business is still there.
The young man in a suit and a top hat walked unhurriedly down the street, his expression calm and peaceful, as if he were not a ghost market full of strange goods, but a quiet valley with deep birdsong.
He turned a corner, this is a place to buy and sell bronzes, the things here are in the best price in the whole ghost market, and the people who come here are some rich and noble people in the rivers and lakes.
He pushed open a door and walked in, inside posing for a bronze three-legged tripod.
He walked over to a table and sat down, smiled at an old man who was already sitting next to him, and said, "It's an honor to meet you, you are the Northern Bank, President Fang, right?"