Volume 1 Yangcheng Shaojie Chapter 34 The King of the Huang Family
The matter of the landlord of the Tian family was naturally solved very easily after Lan Wang's move.
Nonsense, anyone who is twisted from behind, pressed on the ground, stepped on their feet, and then choked their necks and threatened to kill you, will obey everything and agree!
After the landlord surnamed Tian found the title deed and signed it with his handprint, the young master Lan didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy at all, and directly knocked him unconscious with a knife, and then tied up the rich man with a familiar way, gagged and tied it to the flagpole next to the wall of the inner fort. After that, he did the same, and pulled out dozens of family members and male and female servants who were trembling and hiding in the inner courtyard of Nakata's house in the inner fort and tied them up one by one, and like a string of grasshoppers, he kneaded all the little 100 people into a thick cable with a few hard hemp ropes, and then nailed the cable itself to the stone wall of the inner courtyard with a dozen large iron nails found from the blacksmith shop. This is not over, in order to ensure that no one in this group can escape, Young Master Lan also left a large enough distance between people when "wearing grasshoppers", blocked everyone's mouths with rags, and tied everyone's fingers and toes into chicken paws with wide strips of cloth! I told you to hide the broken porcelain and the rotten blade and want to cut the rope, this time you are dumbfounded, right?
Then, he ran to the outer fort again, and controlled the distant relatives of the Tian family in the hundred-plus plus so in a similar way.
Before leaving Tianjiazhai, as a last line of insurance, Lan Wang found a lot of herbs according to the recipe in his memory, threw them into a mortar, and smashed them into a paste, and then scattered the paste into the many burning braziers, fires and stoves scattered between the inner and outer forts of the central fort of Tianjiazhai. The narcotic gas emitted by the herbs in the heat soon brought down all the prisoners in the fortress, and all those bound by ropes were smoked and fell into a deep sleep.
After doing all this, Lan Wang could finally get away. Before leaving, he did not forget to tear down the main gate of the fortress directly, so that the entire Tianjiazhai fortress completely turned into a masonry prison with high walls on all sides.
After leaving the fortress and returning to the slum area, our young master Lan was surrounded by more than a dozen Tian family members who had been in the slum area and had just reacted to the accident in the fortress. The faces of the ladies were full of shock and disbelief, and if it weren't for the fact that their leader had seen the boy smash the stone supporting the arch of the main gate of the fort with his fist, they would not have believed that this mess was caused by the little doll in front of them, who had not grown all their hair.
Naturally, these are a few people who are just sending people away for thousands of miles - Young Master Lan originally planned to take a good turn in the civilian area to check if there are any Tian family dog legs that have slipped through the net. Now it's okay, there is no need for this, people consciously gather together and take the initiative to send it to the door! Young Master Lan didn't talk nonsense with them, and it took a few seconds to clean up all the dozen or so miscellaneous fish like cloth dolls. As for the other ordinary poor people and tenants, Young Master Lan was not worried at allβthese people who were completely mentally numb were actually no different from animals, except the difference between walking on two feet and walking on four feet. If no one wakes them up, they will continue to be in a state of confusion.
However, the task of opening up the wisdom of the people is still far away, and our travelers still have to be based on the present at all times. After that, he clapped his hands, threw away the rag pockets that he had worn on his body as a disguise, and lost all the flat poles and broken baskets, and went into battle lightly, and set out on the road back to the city alone.
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To tell the truth, when he went out of the city, Lan Wang took the ox cart purely because he was too lazy to walk. Now that he's done his first thing, it's still early, so he's going to run back to the city and get some exercise.
Due to his martial arts cultivation, Young Master Lan ran at a constant speed even faster than the slow ox cart driven by the old farmer when he left the city, which also enabled him to return to Yangguan Town in the early afternoon.
According to his agreement with Director Li and Director Wen, Lan Wang did not return to the Wenjia Workshop, let alone the Lan family's mansion, but went straight to the waterside in the south of the city. At the end of Lao Stork Street, which was slaughtered by the Lan family before the big and young people, there was a ferry called Juanyang Wharf. There is a large merchant house next to the ferry, which specializes in the shipping business on the river and the river, and also operates the ferry boat to cross the river. This commercial hall is the industry of the Huang family in Zuozuo, and the business of shipping should be negotiated in this hall.
Our young master straightened his clothes and walked into the merchant hall with his head held high. The main hall of the merchant hall seems to be very deserted, there are almost no customers, the young man in front of the counter is napping, and the shipping water sign with "Today's Freight Rate" has not been updated, and the shipping level shown on it seems to be ten days ago.
"No, it stands to reason that the Jianglong Gang has been destroyed, and the obstacles for the Huang family to run the boat are gone, why is there still no one to come to talk about business?"
Young Master Lan secretly wondered as he looked around from the corner of his eye to make sure that there was nothing abnormal inside and outside the merchant hall before walking to the counter.
The guy on duty at the counter slept very lightly, and vaguely heard someone approaching, so he got up from the table, rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked tired, and said directly to send off the guest without looking: "This guest officer, the merchant house is closed today, you better go elsewhere to hire a boat!" β
Young Master Lan frowned: "I am from the Wenjia Workshop, and I came here to discuss freight cooperation under the instructions of the shopkeeper of the workshop, which was made a long time ago, why is it closed today?" β
At this time, the counter guy saw clearly: it was a child who was at most eleven or twelve years old who entered the store! Under the effect of getting up angry, he burst into a nameless fire:
"Where did the hairy boy come from, and he still wants to talk about business?! Sent by the shopkeeper? Why don't you say that you were sent by the emperor?! Go, go, go! Where did you come from, go back to me! β
The guy flipped over from behind the counter and waved his hand to chase people away.
Lan Wang sighed. "Alas, why are there so many people who don't know how to toast and don't eat and drink?! It seems that my murderous reputation is far from the point where the sonic boom is close and I can stop children crying at night! When on earth should I claim responsibility for the massacre on Old Stork Street? How can I advertise myself so that people in Yangguan Town will believe it? β
Just when the young man walked close enough to Young Master Lan, Young Master Lan moved. He stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbed the little finger of his left hand that the guy was waving, and broke the momentum in reverse, and a sharp scream immediately rang out.
In the severe pain of the heart, the merchant hall guy only vaguely felt the incredible strength of the child in front of him. After grabbing his little thumb, he not only twisted it in reverse, but also buckled his entire left arm, and a huge force pulled his left hand, transmitting unbearable pain, forcing him to lean down to the left, as close as possible to the child, who was two heads shorter than him.
"Master spare your life! Pain, pain, pain! Tap! Tap!! The man no longer had the same stubbornness as before, and howled and begged for mercy.
Our young master Lan was calm and relaxed, while continuing to break the little fingers of the guy fiercely, while putting his small mouth to the buddy's ear, and said in a tactful voice: "I don't understand the words, don't you?" To tell you the truth, a few days ago, one of the people in the Jianglong Gang on Stork Street was counted as one, and all of them were killed by the master! Your merchant house has not had business for the past ten days, first because the Jianglong Gang has made the stumbling blocks worse, and then because the old stork street bloody case is too bad and customers are reluctant to come, isn't it? I'll leave you here: The Jianglong Gang can make your merchant hall unable to open for dozens of days, and I can make your merchant hall unable to open from now on! β
"If you know each other, hurry up and find your person in charge, and if the person in charge is not there, find me any person who can make an idea! Master, I'm very short on time, if I can't see your shopkeeper with a cup of tea, believe it or not, I demolished your shop?! I do what I say! β
As he spoke, Young Master Lan was also unambiguous, and flew directly sideways, and a door panel at the main entrance of the merchant hall turned into dozens of fragments in response, sawdust flew sideways, and the broken window paper was like snowflakes, scattered everywhere in front of the merchant hall.
It was at this moment that Lan Wang felt a breath.
A strong, imposing atmosphere.
Young Master Lan knew very well that this was the kind of aura that only martial arts practitioners could have.
"Hehe, if you don't come like this, I'm afraid the main lord won't show up yet......"
Lan Wang sneered.
I only heard a steady and rhythmic footstep coming from the stairs on the second floor of the mall. The footsteps were a little heavy, sounding like an old man, but at the same time, the footsteps were like a heavy war drum, giving people a shock that went straight to the depths of the soul.
"This little brother looks very raw! The guy at the front desk doesn't understand the rules, and he collided with such a distinguished guest, don't be like him! The old man is here to make amends to the guests, and I will definitely teach this boy who doesn't understand the rules a good lesson in a while! β
A middle-aged man with a rather rich appearance appeared from the staircase, greeting Lan Wang with a smile on his face. The Maitreya Buddha-like smile on his face was very similar to that of Prince Wen, but with less open-mindedness and more shrewdness and cunning of a businessman. Dressed in a dark brown satin gown with a shiny sheen, his hair shiny and shiny, a rosary made of beeswax on his right wrist, and a golden wrench on his left index finger, he was extravagant at first glance, but at the same time cleverly avoided the nouveau riche vulgarity.
Although it is still uncertain, Young Master Lan knows: The person in front of him is most likely Huang Shixin, the God of Wealth and Rivers, and the head of the Huang family.