Chapter 14: Uncle! Your uncle's!
The fishy smell of fish and shrimp came to his nostrils, and the greasy bones on the bones and fish bones suddenly covered the face of the shopkeeper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After coming back to his senses, the shopkeeper felt the pain in his lower abdomen, his throat surged, and he was about to shout, when Guo Shicheng, who pressed him on the table, slapped him on the other face.
"If you dare to shout a single sound, I will make you never shout in the future."
I don't know if Guo Shicheng's threat worked, or the shopkeeper was scared by Guo Shicheng's slap just now, and he really didn't make a sound.
"Uncle is not bad money, but that doesn't mean that the uncle is wronged, a meal of nine hundred taels, and even received the uncle's head, it really shows that your luck is a little bad, of course, a person with such an identity as the uncle will not eat the overlord meal."
As he spoke, Guo Shicheng raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on every meal on the table.
"This is the most valuable Jiulong Tuzhu, one hundred taels of silver is already the highest, the deciduous pipa shrimp is followed by fifty taels of silver, mapo tofu three taels of silver, four ducks ten taels of silver, red fish across the river ten taels of silver...... These add up to only about four hundred taels of silver, do you think the uncle doesn't know anything, the uncle eats ...... While studying these, your mother was still eating in your grandmother's arms. ! ā
After finishing speaking, Guo Shicheng looked at Qi Qianshu, "Qi Xiaoshu, take four hundred taels of silver out!" ā
Qi Qianshu took out four hundred taels and put them on the table.
"The four hundred taels are placed on the table, the uncle told you, this meal is so much money, if you still have to grind the nine hundred taels with the uncle, the uncle promises, not only can you not get the nine hundred taels, but you can't get the four hundred taels, and even the uncle is unhappy, and he can demolish your Juxianglou."
If he doesn't give money, the shopkeeper still believes it, but if he wants to demolish this Juxiang Building, he will never believe it, not to mention how much this Juxiang Building is worth, can this nouveau riche afford to pay for it, just these tables and chairs will cost 10,000 taels of silver, not to mention whether the shopkeeper of this Juxiang Building can be provoked.
can do business like this in this imperial capital, who has no background behind it.
Qi Qianshu was also looking at the shopkeeper, knowing that the shopkeeper would not believe what Guo Shicheng said, but he believed that Guo Shicheng would really do this, if the shopkeeper didn't know how to converge, it was really possible for the sixteen elders to demolish this Juxiang Building today, and I am afraid that there would be no Juxianglou in Shangyang City in the future.
"You don't have to think about it, he can really demolish your Juxiang Building, I know you won't believe it, but I still advise you to believe it for a while."
Just kidding, this is the sixteen elders of the Ancient Sect, and in the Ancient Sect, he occasionally listens to the words of the sect master, and even the sect master is helpless with his temperament, and it is not a matter of dismantling your Juxiang Building, not to mention, Guo Shicheng still has the profound realm of Zilun.
But at this time, he couldn't help the shopkeeper himself, Guo Shicheng pressed him on the table, but he couldn't use any strength, let alone break free from this guy's hands.
Uncle, uncle, the shopkeeper muttered countless times in his heart, you. Big. Father. Target!
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The north city wall of Shangyang City, there are three gates on the face, one is open in the middle, the majestic is abnormal, the two small doors are open on the left and right sides, although it is not as majestic as the one in the middle, but the flow of people is extremely large.
The gate is called Jiqing, and the left and right sides are named the left and right gates respectively, and the two words of the gate are taken.
Chen Liang and Liu Yuyao walked in front of Youqingmen at this time.
There are not many powerful people in the world, but many ordinary people, so there are no people in Jiqingmen, and there are already queues in the left and right Qingmen.
Chen Liang took Liu Yuyao's hand and stood in the team of Youqingmen.
At the front, there were four or five people in the clothes of the officers who were checking on the passing people, and behind these officers, there was also a man in ordinary clothes, although the clothes were very ordinary, but the whole person looked absolutely unusual, and even looked a little unspeakably weird.
All the civilians were not allowed to pass under the inspection of these officers, and they were carefully inspected one by one.
Naturally, the flow of people will be slower.
"How can you check the entry and exit of Shangyang City so strictly now?"
Behind Chen Liang and Liu Yuyao, someone began to chat.
Someone immediately answered.
"It's not a day or two, it seems to have started some time ago, everyone has to check carefully, ask for the origin of the name, and come up with a certificate that can prove themselves, otherwise it will be difficult for you to pass, but this is not just our small door, even the gate over there."
"Look at this posture, is there something going on in Shangyang City, I haven't checked it so strictly on weekdays, obediently, this time I also pulled this gate up."
"Who knows, it's all arranged by the big people above, which can we ordinary people know."
"That's right."
"I just don't know when this broken day will come to an end."
"By the way, you see there, in addition to having more officers than usual, there is one more person at each door, a man in ordinary clothes, I will tell you secretly, we have people there who recognize them, these people are all brocade guards."
"Jin Yiwei?"
"Yes."
As soon as Jinyiwei was mentioned, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, no matter how happy the chat between them was, after mentioning Jinyiwei, it was like a heavy snow sweeping in.
It's cold.
In the Anping Dynasty, no one will not know what kind of existence Jinyiwei is, whether you are those powerful people who hold power in their hands, or in contrast, those unarmed ordinary people, all of them have a great taboo against the three words, just like everyone taboos the words hell and death, taboo Jinyiwei.
Jin Yiwei's style of doing things has made everyone's fear of it carved into their bones.
"It's Jinyiwei!"
"By the way, I heard that your kid is going to take the exam next year, how about it, is there a good chance of winning the list?"
"I can't say for sure, it's all up to the kid himself."
At the mention of Jinyiwei, everyone was silent for a while, and quickly moved their voices away.
Chen Liang was very close to them, so naturally he also heard the conversation between them, and also heard the three words Jinyiwei, and his expression suddenly changed.
Jinyiwei's office location is the West Factory, and Lao He was arrested by Jinyiwei, and he came to Shangyang City to go to the West Factory to rescue Lao He.
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