Liu Qiang rolled up the cloth stall, tied the bag tightly, threw it on his shoulder, and said to the brothers and sisters: "There is no business horizontally, look at the excitement!" So he ran to the crowded alley.

He Xidong didn't want to join in the excitement because his sister was here, but cherished the time he spent sitting in front of the stall with his sister chatting and waiting for customers.

But the good times didn't last long, there were more and more onlookers at the entrance of the alley, and there was a faint tendency to spread out to the end of the alley. After dinner, go to Dengyun Street to set up a night stall, if the business is good, within two hours, the emergency situation of zero income at the end of the day can be reversed immediately.

He Wei listened to his calculations and closed the stall with him.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with cracked teeth suddenly rushed out of the crowd, holding a sharp short dagger in his hand, waving it indiscriminately towards the surroundings, and scolding in his mouth: "It's all a bunch of consciences that have been eaten by dogs!" Staring at the little profit is blind...... I'll stab you today, let's see if you can bluff people next time......"

A group of people at the entrance of the alley who originally had the mentality of looking for excitement and watching a good show, were frightened by him, and immediately hid in the alley.

He Xidong pulled his sister behind him and firmly protected her, for fear of being swept away by the crowd.

He Wei didn't worry so much, she couldn't go out horizontally, so she followed the others, standing on tiptoe to look lively.

Speaking of which, she hasn't watched the excitement on the street so freely for sixteen years, and going back further, she has to recall the days when she and her roommate were without classes, holding hands on the road, and shopping on the street in her last life, thinking about it, I really miss it.

In a distraction, the middle-aged man wielding a dagger had already come to the door of the famous Yuxiu Pavilion in Yugu Lane, shouting that the shopkeeper of the Yuxiu Pavilion had to come out and give him an explanation.

The people who knew him on the side hid and persuaded: "Brother Zhao, if you have anything to say, put the knife away first, if you miss and hurt someone, you will go to jail." ”

"Jail? Ha! I, Zhao Shirong, don't know people clearly, I lost my family business, and now even my wife and children have run away, what else is there to be afraid of? Originally, I wanted to make a comeback with this last piece of pressed goods, but the lack of virtue Tao Defu made my baby embroidered screen what it was? I'd like to go to jail, but I'm sure Toddford will go in with me! ”

"Zhao Shirong! Don't fuck shit on this street! If you have the ability, we will go to the police station and talk about it. ”

Tao Defu, the shopkeeper of Yuxiu Pavilion, couldn't hide, his face was red, and he poked his head out of the balcony on the second floor of Yuxiu Pavilion: "Tell everyone yourself, if the rotten hole on your embroidery screen can be repaired with modern technology, how can you ask me to come to Yuxiu Pavilion?" How much effort did it take me to collect so much money from you? …… For this matter, I also specially asked someone to go to the Kyoto Embroidery Association to inquire, but no one understands such a craft, so I thought of repairing it for you with sewing...... But I also said that if you are compensated according to the purchase price of the embroidered screen, you should resell the embroidered screen to me, and you will not ...... yourself."

"Phew! The embroidered screen was made ten years ago, and the purchase price was only at that time? Now that I can go abroad, the international demand for this kind of ancient dynasty embroidery is in short supply, and some of them have reached sky-high prices, do you dare to say that you are not a little tired in your heart? If you weren't tired, would you put up with me scolding the street? Ring the alarm bell to notify those party hats......"

“……”

One of them squatted on the second floor and the other stood on the street, blushing and scolding each other. Hearing that, everyone else also exploded, some said that Tao Defu's Yuxiu Pavilion was greasy and deceived too much, and some said that Zhao Shirong couldn't carry it out and had a random attack......

In short, when the police received a call to report the crime and hurriedly arrived, the entire Yugu Alley, from the mouth of the alley to the end of the alley, was crowded with onlookers who were watching the excitement.

The police car rang at the entrance of the alley for a long time, and no one gave way to them.

The two police officers in the car reluctantly parked the car outside the alley, waved a baton in one hand and a megaphone in the other, got out of the car, and struggled to carve out a passage.

Seeing that the police were coming, the onlookers on the inner three floors and the outer three floors finally dispersed.

He Xidong retracted his gaze, and was about to pull his sister behind him and walk out along the scattered crowd, but this pull startled him a lot, his sister was gone!

"Vivi?"

"Oops! Vivi—"

"What's the matter, Fuyuko? Your sister is missing? Liu Qiang was also squeezed back into the alley by the crowd at this moment, seeing He Xidong shouting his sister's name in a panic, he didn't have to guess to know what was going on.

"In the blink of an eye, the work was gone, and eighty percent was washed away. It's all my fault! As soon as the police came, I looked at it twice......" He Xidong thumped his head in annoyance.

"So many people are making a fuss, shouting and looking for it is not a way, it is better for me to guard at the end of the alley, you go to the alley to see, if your sister can't find you, maybe she will go home first, she usually doesn't come here, the possibility of going to other alleys is very small, as long as the alley is guarded, I am not afraid of not finding anyone."

"That's okay, thank you Uncle Qiangzi, I'll go to the alley to have a look."

He Xidong carried the sack on his back and hurriedly ran to the entrance of the alley. But he didn't know that the corner of the sack rubbed a pedestrian with his back to him, who was He Wei who he was anxious to find.

After He Wei was washed away by the crowd, she couldn't see He Xidong on tiptoe, and there was inevitably a stampede, so she simply followed behind the two police officers and came to Yuxiu Pavilion.

Hearing that the cause of this incident seemed to be an embroidered screen, it was said that it was still an embroidered screen handed down during the Yongqing period, she couldn't help but be a little curious, and took advantage of the fact that the guys in Yuxiu Pavilion didn't have time to pay attention to her, and squatted outside the door to steal the sound openly.

Two police officers, a middle-aged man and a young man, came to the door of Yuxiu Pavilion with unhappy faces, their autumn uniforms were wet with sweat, and they wanted to scold their mothers depressedly. But as soon as he saw the two parties, he immediately extinguished the fire again.

It's also difficult for the police to do, especially for them who are at the bottom of the police system.

The backstage of Yuxiu Pavilion is a high-level in Kyoto, and you can kill these shrimp soldiers and crab generals with a casual stampe.

And although Zhao Shirong said that he started from scratch and had no background, and now he was framed and lost his family business, it is rumored that he has met a group of brothers on the road, if he is really anxious, he will be burned and both will be injured, and the bad thing is that they are still the little police officers who have to fight in the front as soon as something happens? So it's better to make big things small things, forget it as much as possible.

As soon as the experienced middle-aged police officer came forward, he learned about the incident in a formulaic way, and learned that it was a dispute caused by the subject matter of the contract, and immediately attributed the matter to the fact that the small commotion caused by the civil dispute could not constitute an unprovoked armed disturbance. But Zhao Shirong waved the dagger in public, although it didn't hurt anyone, the impact was always bad.

So, the middle-aged police officer patiently pulled Zhao Shirong into the Yuxiu Pavilion to do some ideological work, and finally asked him to sign the record and press a handprint, and told him with grace and might: "Just forget it, ah?" If it's a big fuss, no one can please it. If you really hurt innocent people and see some blood, I tell you that this is definitely not the kind of treatment, and the detention room in the center is waiting for you at any time. ”

That's right, but Zhao Shirong has to cooperate.

But the uncle is a man who eats soft and not hard, and when he heard the last sentence, he immediately fried his hair and said: "What do you mean?" What do you mean is that this Yu Embroidery Pavilion has damaged my embroidery screen, and I only pay for compensation, just pay for it? Scold! You're helping him Toddford, aren't you? I, Zhao Shirong, gave up this life, and I have to ask for it today, Yuxiu Pavilion opened its doors to do business and destroyed other people's goods, so it was solved? Dare to ask how much benefit fee you charged him behind his back? ”

"Don't spew blood!" After all, the young police officer has a high spirit, how can he still sit still after hearing this? Tengdi jumped up from the chair, pointed at Zhao Shirong and scolded, and finally said: "Just based on what you just said, believe it or not, I will torture you and send you to the police station to squat for a few days." ”

"Ouch, I'm so scared." Zhao Shirong deliberately patted his chest and sneered: "You have been a businessman for so many years? Torture me? If you dare to torture me, Lao Tzu will cut you on the spot! ”

He "snapped" the table. Although the dagger in his hand had been taken away by the middle-aged policeman, the ruthlessness in his bones and blood still forced the little policeman's eyelids to jump.

The middle-aged police officer pinched the corners of his forehead with a headache, motioned for the little police officer to sit down, and said to Zhao Shirong: "Okay, both sides should stop." We are only responsible for eliminating the personal threat, and the rest, the two of you will discuss it by yourself, and if the negotiation fails, then find a lawyer to fight the lawsuit, and no one will come to you for a year and a half. But if you want to continue to make trouble here, don't blame me for asking for an arrest warrant right away. ”

Zhao Shirong closed his mouth and stopped being arrogant.

In the final analysis, his ultimate goal is to get back his embroidered screen, and it is a repaired embroidered screen. If you can't get it, you have to be compensated by Yuxiu Pavilion at the current market price.

But if Yuxiu Pavilion is willing to accept such negotiation conditions, it will not make such a big move. Speaking of which, no one can repair the rotten hole in the embroidered screen.

Skilled craftsmen, no one dares to do this, because the embroidered screen is an old object handed down during the Yongqing period, and if there is a slight difference, it is possible to destroy the entire screen. And those who dare to start do it don't know how to embroider at all, which is really difficult to make left and right.

"Well, if you can trust it, how about I fix it?"