At this time, you can see the ruthlessness of Ye Luzi, after Jia Qiang gave a look, the iron head didn't care about the young and strong little two who surrounded him from behind, and pounced, like a wild wolf, the old shopkeeper fell to the ground, and pulled out a foot-long rod from his sleeve and resisted the throat of the old shopkeeper.

The pillar grabbed a table and smashed it at the guy who pounced, and shouted, "Don't let this old man die!" ”

Those guys really valued the life of the old shopkeeper, and when they saw that the iron head grabbed the old shopkeeper's hair with one hand and pulled him up, and broke the rod with the other, revealing a broken blade that was not as blunt as a knife, they all stared at each other, and only dared to make noise, and did not dare to threaten him again.

At this time, a middle-aged guy with a head on his head stood up and said in a deep voice: "Let go of Shopkeeper Chen, and don't open your eyes to see what kind of place this is!" My Hang Seng number is among the eight major cloth shops in the world, do you really think that we are just traders? ”

Jia Qiang sat on the chair all the time and did not move, bending her fingers on several sides and percussion at a uniform speed, making a "aggressive" sound.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at the head, and said softly: "What is the place of the Hang Sheng, I can be regarded as a teacher." As for which palace or prime minister's mansion stands behind the Hang Seng, I don't care. Now, please come out and have a word from your host. Let's see if I stole your Hang Seng with this recipe. Of course, you can invite you to come with whatever heels are behind you, and I will take it. ”

The old shopkeeper looked at Jia Qiang's bearing, and finally spoke again: "Dare to ask Gongzi why is it sacred, and he came to my Hang Seng for recreation?" ”

Jia Qiang was surprised: "Entertain you? Do you deserve it too? ”

The old shopkeeper sneered and said: "The eight major cloth shops in Shenjing, the north and the south are added together, and there are countless dyeing workshops and cloth shops, only the blue of my Hengsheng is the most authentic blue." For 100 years, no one has surpassed us. Where can you get this cloth from the recipe you didn't steal from my Hang Seng when you dye it like this? ”

Jia Qiang didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and said to the boss: "If you don't invite your host, I don't care." Use the life of this old bastard to escort us out now. It's just that you have figured it out, and when I get out of this door, I will go straight to Dongshengfu. When the time comes, you will not regret it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old shopkeeper's complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly said to the boss: "Go to Gaojing Hutong and ask the young owner to call the shots!" Remember, even if the old man dies at the hands of thieves, he must not let them go. Otherwise, the Hang Seng is finished!! ”

……

An hour later......

Just as Jia Qiang was holding a volume of "Four Books with Big Topics and Small Titles" and pondering the taste, he heard a movement behind the people who had blocked a circle.

Then a voice of greeting sounded:

"The young owner is here!"

"Uncle is here!"

"Young owner, go and take a look, the thief detained the old shopkeeper!"

"Let's disperse first, rest assured, at the feet of this son of heaven, Lang Lang is good, and the villains dare not make trouble."

A calm voice sounded, and then most of the crowd dispersed, the human wall separated, and a young man in brocade who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen, under the escort of two strong men who looked like bodyguards, appeared in front of Jia Qiang.

"Let go of the old shopkeeper!"

The boy in brocade saw that the old shopkeeper was grabbed by the iron head by the hair and pressed the half-cut rod against the neck, his face was gray, his eyes were angry, and he shouted in a low voice.

Jia Qiang didn't hear it, glanced at the brocade boy lightly, and then said to the old shopkeeper: "Now, you can tell your boss what happened again." ”

The old shopkeeper's breath was a little uneven, and after glaring at Jia Qiang fiercely, he talked to the boy in brocade about today's events.

Maybe he saw that Jia Qiang was confident, and he was afraid that it would be too small, so he didn't add oil and vinegar, and said the matter roughly.

However, the old man still insisted that the recipe used by Jia Qiang to dye the cloth must have been stolen from the Hang Sheng.

After hearing this, the corners of the boy's mouth twitched, and his eyes fell on the few feet of blue cloth on the ground.

After looking at it for a while, he said to the head beside him, "Take some dark blue cloth from the cabinet." ”

The boy in brocade stepped forward, squatted on the ground, looked at the blue cloth on the ground, and then looked at the blue cloth in his hand, his face changed, and he understood the mind of his old shopkeeper.

He stood up, glanced at Jia Qiang deeply, and then turned back and ordered, "Master Li is not here?" ”

Turning his head and hurriedly said, "I have already sent someone to invite me, this time...... Here it comes! ”

Before he finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the door, and said happily: "Master Li is here." ”

An elderly man was brought in by his support, and he didn't know what had happened.

The boy in brocade first let most of the guys in the store disperse, and closed the door of the store for the time being, and then said to Master Li: "Master Li, you are the master from my Wang family's dyeing workshop, you know most of the water in the dyeing industry, you come to see if these two pieces of cloth come out of the same recipe?" What's the difference? ”

When Master Li heard this, he first looked at the old shopkeeper who was "hijacked", then looked down at the two pieces of cloth, and after looking at it for a long time, his face became more and more solemn, and finally he gasped and said, "This recipe is amazing!" ”

"What's a great way?"

The boy in brocade hurriedly asked.

Master Li replied: "This recipe is not dyed with pure color at all, it is made with cyan and magenta, and it takes at least seven or eight processes, almost nothing, so it can be so bright!" ”

The boy in brocade hurriedly asked again, "Can we redeem this color?" ”

Master Li shook his head again and again: "It sounds like only two colors can be blended, but magenta itself needs to be blended, almost, the color can't come out, it's better to dye it with a solid color." This recipe is amazing, it's really powerful! We're afraid we won't be able to redeem it......"

When Jia Qiang heard this, she smiled and praised: "The master is indeed a great expert, just by looking at the color of the cloth, you can see that there is a seven, seven, eight, eight, eight." It just so happens that you, the old shopkeeper, said that my cloth recipe was the recipe for stealing the Hang Seng number. The tired master told him that being a man must be the same as dyeing cloth, and he must be kind. ”

Master Li was stunned when he heard this, looked at the old shopkeeper and said, "Old Zhou, how can this recipe be ......?"

"Shut up!"

The old shopkeeper shouted: "You know a fart! This recipe is our Hang Seng number! ”

After that, he looked like he was not afraid of death and closed his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Jia Qiang didn't care, chuckled, and continued to read with her eyes down.

This gesture made the brocade boy squint.

This is clear, not afraid of the momentum of the Hang Seng Wang family.

The young man in brocade took a deep breath and arched his hand: "This brother Tai, in the lower Hengsheng Shaodong Wang Shouzhong, I don't know the name of Brother Tai's surname?" ”

Jia Qiang was not arrogant, and saluted back: "Under Jia Qiang." ”

"Jia Qiang ......"

Wang Shouzhong was still racking his brains at first, how could these two words be familiar, and then his face changed suddenly, and he blurted out: "But the drunken immortal building met the emperor and won the praise of Chrysostom?" ”

Jia Qiang stood up, bowed in the direction of the imperial city, turned around again, and said with a faint smile: "Therefore, the emperor is an old man who is benevolent and generous, and loves the people of the world. If it weren't for his old man praising me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of this Hang Seng today. ”

No matter which palace is standing behind the Hengsheng Royal Family, but Jia Qiang is a person who has been praised by the Emperor Taishang for his knowledge and likes in person, Jia Qiang may not be able to rely on him to make a fortune as an official and do evil, but who dares to treat him like this?

It's only been a few days, and you dare to bully a common person that the Emperor Taishang personally says he likes, don't you take the Emperor Taishang in his eyes?

At this moment, Wang Shouzhong, the young owner of the Hang Seng Wang family, who is powerful and wealthy, has a feeling of grabbing a hedgehog, which is really tricky!

……

PS: I see that some book friends are still struggling with the problems of aunts and aunts, so let me explain. If Jia Qiang's parents are still alive, whether Daiyu or Baochai, they are all relatives of the Jia family, so they are brothers and sisters with Jia Qiang's father, not with Jia Qiang's mother, because they are relatives of the Jia family, not the Liu family. Therefore, they are all Jia Qiang's aunts.