The use of a little elite soldiers and horses is also a last resort, not too much bullying him.

King Wuling supported his brain with one hand, and it didn't look like a big war was about to be fought at all.

On the contrary, it is leisurely, more like waiting for the rabbit, waiting for the prey to be automatically delivered to the door.

He does have such an idea, what Eleven wants to do, let him do it, and he will not stop him.

After all, Eleven is already an adult, a manly man who can take charge of himself.

You can't stop his thoughts, his growth, let him do it, and get more experience in actual combat.

As for what he wants to do, he can't tell Eleven for now.

After all, if two people don't think the same thing, if they say too much, there may be conflicts.

Fortunately, it is better to be busy with each other, and it depends on who catches the prisoner first in the end.

"Hmph... Lee Seung-xun? Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time, we haven't fought for a long time, who asked me to take a look, have you grown recently..."

King Wuling inexplicably looked forward to it, he was similar to Li Chengxun, and he was an alternative confidant who killed and hated each other.

Just like his own father, like his father, from the day they met on the battlefield, he was destined to live in this life, and he would live in the battle between you and me.

In the end, Li Chengxun's father was defeated, and King Wuling's father won.

And now the hatred of the previous generation continues to the next generation. l

is also the son of two old men, and they have also started a game with each other.

And now, it will be the last battle in their long game, and it will be up to them who wins and loses in the end, and who is more skilled.

——

"What are you kidding, it's not the material I picked at the beginning, such a fake and shoddy copycat actually dares to drag it to my store!"

Wen Xue was furious, and made money on her head, I'm afraid she didn't want to die early, right?

Wen Xueru is not against sellers making money, who in this world does not make money by doing business, but you can't make money that lacks such morality.

Buying and selling with you openly, purchasing, paying you money, and not pressing your price, how do you repay others?

With this kind of copycat goods, parallel goods, indiscriminate filling, shoddy, who do you want to fool, who do you want to make money?

Are you taking yourself as a god, or are you taking someone else for an idiot?

Wen Xueru thought about it, she didn't look like an idiot, why did she give the seller a feeling that she was a bully.

"Boss, what now? This material is absolutely not allowed in the store. ”

The decorator said that if this matter cannot be solved properly, their renovation progress will be left behind.

When the time comes, don't say that they grind foreign workers and deliberately cut corners, then they will really be more wronged than Dou E.

Wen Xueru's brows tightened, she was also thinking about what to do?

Actually, it's very good, go directly to the seller, find them to make it clear in person, see what reason they have, you can prevaricate perfunctory.

But today she is here, she plans to go to see Mrs. Lu, if she goes to the seller to theorize, she will never come back in an hour or two.

If that's the case, the matter of visiting Old Madam Lu will have to be delayed again.

"Boss, I suggest you solve it now, otherwise they will not admit it after a long time."

The decoration master kindly reminded that after all, there is a rule now that leaving the stage is not responsible.

"Master, please, drag these materials to me, and we will go to the seller to solve this matter."

"Okay."

Of course the decorator is willing, they have been decorating the house for so long, and they can finally be busy and take a break from the outside, so why not.

Wen Xueru led the decoration master, dragged those defective materials, and went to the seller's store.

——

With a snap, he fell to the ground, and it fell so loudly.

Anyway, they are all some indiscriminate and shoddy fake and shoddy products, even if they are broken, there is no need to feel distressed.

"Huh?"

The shopkeeper looked at Wen Xueru, then at the decoration workers, and then at the materials on the ground, with a confused expression.

However, in line with professional habits, he still greeted him with a smile and said with a smile: "Isn't this Boss Wen?" What is the wind that is blowing you? ”

"Uncle Wen, you have a hammer, the old lady is here to ask for the guilt, give me less of it."

As a result, Wen Xueru opened her mouth and made the audience kneel.

How to say it, I'm usually used to seeing the soft and weak, the proprietress of the drunken Xianglou, but now I suddenly see her bursting into foul language, which is somewhat uncomfortable.

Or more of a shock, shocked at how a lovely person who usually looks so gentle and kind, suddenly became so outrageous.

Actually, it's not really surprising, surprising.

Wen Xueru is a person, following the principle of talking about people when she sees people, talking about ghosts when she sees ghosts, and when you see a beast, you don't need to speak, just start fighting.

Obviously, she didn't take this shopkeeper as a human being.

I will ask you, who can do such a thing that lacks virtue and can do such a thing that is not in the yang world.

"Ask the boss, what you said, I'm a little confused..."

It's already this time, and the shopkeeper is still pretending, anyway, he just won't admit that he is lacking in morality.

"You show me if this pile of materials on the ground is from your shop."

Wen Xueru was not polite, nor did she beat around the bush, she went straight to the point and talked to him.

The owner of the shop didn't know if the food was too good, the whole person was chubby, and his face was shiny and oily.

When you look at it, it gives people a sense of whether he is him or him, the big boss with a fat brain.

The shopkeeper, pretending to walk around the pile of materials on the ground, turned around, and said leisurely: "The packaging is indeed ours." ”

"So you admit it?"

Wen Xueru was a little surprised, admitting so quickly, maybe there were ghosts inside.

"Alas... Wait a minute, Boss Wen, you will be mistaken, I mean the packaging is our family, but the materials in it really have nothing to do with us. ”

"Oh... It's okay with you, are you sure? ”

"Nature is certain, our family is a century-old shop, your material is a fake and shoddy product at a glance, and it is absolutely impossible for it to come from our family."

"Hmph..."

Wen Xueru hugged her chest with her hands, she didn't speak, just quietly watched you pretend.

See how long you can load, how you can defend yourself, and how you can wash the dirty water off your body.

"Although I don't know why this bag will be our family, one thing is certain, it is probably our century-old brand, who is jealous, and someone wants to frame it."

"Come, tell me, who is so boring to frame you, everyone is in business, and you can't earn enough money every day, will you be so idle?"

Wen Xueru simply sat down on the chair and decided to spend it with him.

He wanted to see what kind of things this shopkeeper's broken mouth could say.

You can't always reverse right and wrong, you don't distinguish between green and red, let's talk about flowers.

"It's really too much to be jealous of our family, as long as it's a peer, any family may be framed."