Wang Xiao was about to say more, and the two men took his arms and walked out of the store.

When I arrived at the door of the store, I saw a group of people pushing through the crowd and coming over with a fierce look.

The big man at the head has a long scar on his face, and he looks quite vicious. He raised his hand and pointed to the plaque here, and asked, "What are these four words?" ”

"Laughing about the coal shop." Someone answered.

"Fuck, what a bird name, brothers, smash!"

Wang smiled and was stunned, what a chic excuse.

The two men who were holding Wang Xiao left him and turned around and ran.

Wang Xiao was stunned for a while, the wind around him was gusting, and he didn't know how many big men rushed past him and rushed to the coal shop, leaving a smell of sweat in the air.

A wolf cry and ghost howl sounded, and there were quite a few men in the coal shop, all of whom were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and they were holding their heads and running around.

Then the hooligans took the wooden sticks on the table legs and threw the honeycomb coal in the shop.

The wooden stick smashed on the honeycomb coal, such as knocking on the snow, a stick down is a piece of debris, and it is very handy to smash it.

The whole joke coal shop nearly 700 square meters of pavement, piled up full of coal, this smash is smashed for a long time, as if in the snow falling, a mess.

There were also a few smashing ruffians who were spilled all over their bodies, and their whole faces were black with sweat, and they looked quite hard.

Countless people on the street gathered around the shop and pointed and said something, with expressions of pity and regret on their faces, and the atmosphere became a little heavy.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to do the afternoon activities......" someone sighed.

Inside the shop, the scar-faced man held a table leg in his hand and walked towards Tang Bowang.

Tang Bowang was standing behind the counter, and the counter had been kicked down at this time.

The ledger was spilled all over the ground and trampled into a black one.

"Old fellow." The scar-faced man scolded, raised the table leg in his hand and smashed it.

There was a loud "bang", and the wooden stick smashed on the shelf behind Tang Bowang.

Tang Bowang turned his head to look, but saw that he was being pulled by the young man named Wang Laohu.

"Just smash things, you still want to hit the old man." Wang Xiao frowned.

Scarface sneered.

He looked at Wang Xiao's dress, and guessed in his heart that this was the proprietor here.

Zheng Wenxing said that it doesn't hurt to be killed.

Without a word, Scarface raised a wooden stick and hit it.

Wang Xiao stood in front of Tang Bowang and stepped back.

A stick came down and smashed on the door of his head.

Blood suddenly flowed down Wang Xiao's head.

Fortunately, this is a table leg, if it is a big stick, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot.

"Let's go." He pushed Tang Bowang.

Tang Bowang looked at the blood on his head and was stunned again. The heart said: "If this is a flesh and blood plan, it is too open-minded......"

The scar-faced man slammed down with another stick.

Tang Bowang suddenly raised his kick and kicked him in the chest.

The 180-pound man ate the kick of the old man in his fifties, and he turned straight out of the door and fell heavily on the threshold at the door of the store, crushing the threshold to pieces.

Wang Xiao stood stunned, the blood on his head slowly flowing.

Tang Bowang looked at him deeply and sighed.

"I don't know what you're doing as a young man......"

He had no choice but to take out a bottle of wound medicine from his arms and wipe it for Wang Xiao.

"Don't worry, the old man's medicine is okay, it won't leave scars." Tang Bowang said, looking at Wang Xiao, his eyes were a little complicated.

Wang Xiao was a little speechless.

This old man, no, this uncle is actually a practitioner.

People even have medicine in their arms, but they want to rush up and take this stick. It's stupid.

The scar-faced man over there stood up, wiped his mouth, and looked at Tang Bowang, his eyes full of hideousness.

He shouted, "Brothers, let's practice with this old man......"

"You still have to practice with Lao Tzu." Someone shouted.

With this voice, another group of people came.

"Xiao Chai He?" Scarface turned his head to look, his eyes swept over the group of bare-chested strong men, and said coldly: "If you don't have the money to buy clothes for your subordinates to wear, kneel down and kowtow, Lao Tzu can reward you." But this isn't the boundary of your West Street. You're here to break the rules?! ”

Xiao Chai He laughed.

"Rules, do you know what rules are? The rules are for those above to govern those below. Xiao Chai He said: "My Xiao Chai He does things, the most rules, and what the customer says is what it is." But you ......"

"You're a fucking shit!"

"Beat him!"

The scene was lively.

Thirty bare-shouldered men pounced on the scar-faced man and scuffled together, and in an instant, the Green Gang was in a hurry.

There are muscles and fists, both sides are extremely fierce, and from time to time they smash out some blood, mixed with "Lao Tzu smashed your whole family!" Such scolding sounded from time to time, and the scene was naturally extremely hot and exciting.

There are naturally a lot of onlookers in such a battle, watching with relish in a big circle, and people keep coming from all directions, surrounding Wufeng.

Qin Xiaozhu stood aside and watched, muttering from time to time: "Dead father...... Old Pig Dog ...... Thief Flower Root ......"

Qin Xuance rolled her eyes and secretly scolded her for learning these scolding words again.

Some people shouted that they wanted to go to the patrol camp to report the crime, while others hoped that they would not report the crime, so that this excitement could last longer.

It's a pity that with Scarface fleeing, this fight ended after all.

Facts have proved that the scar boss of Wufeng Street can't kill Xiao Chai He on West Fourth Street at all......

He Wan walked into the Xiaotan coal shop and took a look, and saw that only an old man was supporting a young man, holding a fine linen cloth to bandage the wound on his head.

He Wan frowned, and instructed He Fengshou: "The eldest brother sent his henchman He Cheng over, you go and see where his carriage stops......"

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In the teahouse on the second floor.

Tang Qianqian added a cup of tea to each of the three people on the table.

Only her position was facing away from the window, and she couldn't always look downstairs.

But she could still hear what was happening.

"The three shopkeepers have also seen it, although we have just entered the industry and this business is small, but it is not for anyone to handle."

The three people in the seat are said to be shopkeepers, but in this capital city, they are all people with some status.

Sitting opposite Tang Qianqian was the shopkeeper of the He family's charcoal shop, He Cheng. The He family is considered a first-class wealthy merchant in the capital, different from ordinary businessmen, behind the He family stands the nobles including the two county palaces and the five uncles. The He family used these noble silver to do business, and gave them huge dividends every year, including charcoal, jewelry, shipping, porcelain, antiques, and ......

Sitting on the left is the shopkeeper of the Wen family's charcoal shop. The Wen family was originally a wealthy businessman, and after several generations, it is now regarded as an official eunuch. But the family's money-making business will naturally not be left behind, and its own people will take care of it. The famous 'Merry Tan Yulang' in the Beijing Huanchang is the third son of the Wen family. The Wen family only does high-grade charcoal, but the main business of the family is sandalwood, pen inkstone, books, calligraphy and painting, and so on. Recently, the 'Bu Qi Zhai', which is quite popular among scholars, was acquired by the Wen family.

Sitting on the right is the shopkeeper of Lujia Mining, Lu Fangzhi. The Lu family is mainly engaged in forestry and mining, and there are not many shops in Beijing, but their wealth is by no means inferior to others. The backers behind it should not be underestimated.

In the face of such three shopkeepers, private businessmen like Wang Kang should also salute respectfully. Tang Qianqian was extremely free, and continued: "The patrol camp will come over later." ”

Wen Youshu said: "Boss Tang, this is black and white, so why invite the old man to come over?" ”

Tang Qianqian said with a smile: "Naturally, it's about business." ”

He Cheng didn't want Tang Qianqian to take the initiative, so he sighed: "It's a pity that Boss Tang was smashed so much honeycomb coal. ”

Meaning: You are not yet on your feet.

"I did it on purpose." Tang Qianqian blinked and said with a smile: "It's just that it was smashed into cinders again, swept up and remade, how much loss can it be?" ”

Lu Fangzhi smiled bitterly, but He Cheng was stunned.

Tang Qianqian said again: "My husband said that let them smash it, on the one hand, let these people get angry, and on the other hand, let the people in Beijing watch some lively scenes." Let them ...... Spread the word. ”

Lu Fangzhi smiled: "It's a good sentence to advertise." ”

He Chengdao: "But you can't do this afternoon's activities." ”

Tang Qianqian said with a smile: "Don't worry about shopkeeper He, you'll know in a while." ”

He Cheng said: "Since you can find someone to cover, why do you want to cooperate with us?" ”

This is to turn the topic back to the topic.

Tang Qianqian asked rhetorically: "The three of them are all palace charcoal, and they should not look down on these small things, but why did they come over?" ”

The three old shopkeepers were speechless.

Tang Qianqian continued: "Because you have seen the silver. The three of them are all veterans who have been in this industry for most of their lives, so they naturally understand that your charcoal fire is expensive, but it is expensive that there is no trace of smoke. Nowadays, although the price of this cinder is cheap, it is the same to use. What's the difference between high-quality carbon and honeycomb coal, throwing it into the kang? Speaking of which, on the contrary, this coal is better to use. ”

"So what?" Wen Youshu said: "Let's take an analogy, the old man has been supplying charcoal to the Jianping Mansion for decades, and he only uses high-quality carrot charcoal every year. Hehe, could it be that one day, the palace will not want carrot charcoal, but instead want you to be a black, penny honeycomb coal? What kind of system is that? No matter how good your honeycomb coal is, it is not worthy of the dignity of the palace. ”

"Naturally, the palace will not use black coal. But what about this? ”

Tang Qianqian clapped her hands.

The three old shopkeepers turned their heads to look, but saw an ugly girl coming over with an iron box.

The iron box was very exquisitely made, with a picture of a rich flower hollowed out on it, and the red light of charcoal fire was bubbling inside. It looks so good.

The ugly girl put the iron stove on the table, and without speaking, she walked away.

The three old shopkeepers could feel the heat coming from the iron stove.

Tang Qianqian smiled and said, "I don't need to say, the three of you also know what is burned here, right?" I can't afford to burn your coals. Speaking of which, even the finest silver bone char has more smoke than this honeycomb coal. ”

The three of them were speechless for a moment.

Tang Qianqian said again: "Black briquettes can't get into the houses of those rich and noble customers, but such a hot and exquisite stove is different. This stove can burn for most of the day, and a few people can guess how much honeycomb coal will be burned? How much does it cost? How much does it cost? ”