The guy at the cigarette counter was a young man in his twenties, and when he saw Yang Feng's extraordinary appearance, he knew that a big customer was coming, so he hurriedly trotted over and smiled at him: "This master, what do you want, we have all kinds of cigarettes here, there are dozens of cigarettes of Jinfugui, Step by Step, and Golden Grass, the price is cheap and affordable, and you are satisfied." ”

Yang Feng said quietly: "Yes, bring these things over and I'll take a look." ”

"Okay."

The guy opened the container and took out several cigarettes on it and gave them to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took the cigarettes and looked at them, and found that the packaging of these cigarettes was very simple, and when he got closer, a smell of inferior tobacco came to his face, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

He frowned and gestured to the cigarettes at the bottom of the counter, "Bring those up and I'll take a look." ”

"This ......"

The guy hesitated for a moment, "This guest officer, these cigarettes are just beautifully packaged, and the price is relatively expensive, in fact, the taste is similar to these cigarettes in your hand, why do you bother to ......?"

Yang Feng's face sank: "I'll let you take it, where is there so much nonsense!" ”

Seeing Yang Feng angry, although the guy was displeased, he still slapped the cigarette under the container on the counter heavily, making a snapping sound.

"Are you kid looking for death?"

Song Ye, who was standing behind Yang Feng, was furious when he saw this, stepped forward and glared at the guy, and his hand was also pressed on the handle of the knife on his waist, but before he could pull out the knife, he was held down by Yang Feng.

Seeing this, the man was not only not afraid, but pursed his mouth and said disdainfully: "Even if you know each other, don't you look at what kind of place this is, is it a place where you are wild?" This is the Ming Imperial Commercial Bank, which is the property of the Xinguo Mansion, and even the current emperor has shares in it, if you dare to touch me, I will let you not eat and walk around. ”

"Hehe......"

Yang Feng on the side was amused by this guy's words, he picked up the last few packs of cigarettes that the guy took out and looked at them, this is the cigarette that the royal firm should sell, because Yang Feng has long stipulated that the Daming Royal Firm can only sell the cigarettes he took from modern society, and the inferior cigarettes in front of him were obviously sold by the people of this firm.

Yang Feng picked up a pack of cigarettes with the words Jin Fugui written on them and asked, "How much silver is a box of these cigarettes?" ”

"These cigarettes all sell for 10 cents a pack."

"What about this?"

"A bag of one tael of silver in the Red River, and a bag of twenty taels of silver in the Furong King."

Listening to the man's offer, Yang Feng's face gradually sank, according to the regulations of the trading house, Honghe only has five taels of silver for a pack, and Furong King has a pack of five taels of silver, but now these people have privately increased the price several times, and those cheap cigarettes are only sold for ten yuan, which is obviously selling these inferior cigarettes that they have never seen before.

Song Ye also saw that something was wrong, and leaned into Yang Feng's ear and whispered, "Master......"

"Wait a minute."

Yang Feng waved his hand, casually put a pack of Furong King into his pocket, and took out another twenty silver coins and gave them to the man.

"Let's go...... Let's look elsewhere......"

Song Ye endured his anger and followed behind, glaring at the guy fiercely before leaving, but the guy spat and scolded: "There are really fools who are willing to spend twenty taels of silver to buy a pack of cigarettes." ”

However, he immediately became elated, and a box of the King of Furong was only sold for five taels of silver, and the other party gave twenty silver coins, doesn't this mean that he has earned fifteen taels of silver in vain?

Yang Feng seemed to wander around casually, but his eyes were observing everywhere, and he found that there were many more goods in the trading house that he had never seen before, and although he also had the things he brought from modern society, they were placed in some inconspicuous corners, and it was almost difficult to find if he was not very familiar and deliberately searched.

Seeing this, Yang Feng was already sure that someone was selling other goods through his own trading house.

"Huh...... Good...... All right...... Unexpectedly, I have only been away from Beijing for a few years, and the trading house has been turned into a miasma, do these people think that I have changed to a vegetarian diet? ”

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Yang Feng's eyes.

After thinking about it, he whispered a few words to Song Ye and handed him a small bag.

Song Ye turned out the bag, and his face showed a look of surprise, "Grandpa Guo, don't you really need to call our people?" ”

"No, you don't." Yang Feng shook his head and said, "You take my name card and official seal and go directly to Shuntian Mansion Yin and borrow a team of officials from him." I'd like to see if he'll give me that face? ”

"Understood!"

After Song Ye left, Yang Feng went upstairs again, his mood became worse and worse, he found a place to sit down, opened the hibiscus king he had just bought and lit it, and as soon as he took a puff, he felt a musty smell rushing straight to his nose, feeling that this pack of cigarettes was already moldy.

Only then did the anger he had accumulated could no longer help but explode, strode over to the cigarette cabinet and kicked it.

I only heard a loud "bang", and the entire cigarette cabinet was kicked away several meters under one kick, and all the cigarettes in the entire cigarette cabinet flew out and scattered all over the ground.

The movement made by Yang Feng's foot was too big, and it shook the entire business house.

Soon, more than a dozen guys all rushed over when they heard the news, and when they saw Yang Feng standing in front of the cigarette cabinet, the guy who specialized in selling cigarettes pointed at Yang Feng and shouted in shock and anger: "You...... You dare to smash the field, do you know what kind of place this is? ”

"Of course I know, the Daming Royal Commercial Bank, the commercial house set up by Xinguo."

Yang Feng took out the Hibiscus King he had just bought and smashed it into his face.

"That's how your shopkeeper taught you to sell things, and even moldy cigarettes dare to sell to customers?"

Hearing this, many customers who were shopping started talking.

"What, moldy cigarettes are sold here?"

"No, I often come here to buy things, and although the quality of the things is not very good, I have never seen something moldy."

"You know what, you don't smoke."

Listening to the chatter of the guests around him, the guy who sold cigarettes knew that the matter was getting bigger, and if today's incident got out, he might have to go around without food.

At this moment, a voice rang out, "What the hell is going on, why are you all gathered here?" ”

With the sound of voices, a middle-aged man in his thirties dressed gorgeously walked down the stairs.

Seeing the comer, the guy ran over as if he had seen a savior, and pointed to Yang Feng and a few others: "Shopkeeper, these people are here to smash the field, and they even smashed the cigarette cabinet." ”

"What?"

The middle-aged man was startled, and his eyes showed anger in his eyes when he saw the cigarette cabinet that was kicked down and the cigarettes were scattered all over the place, only to see him glaring at Yang Feng and saying fiercely: "Good boy, it seems that you are impatient with life, and you dare to even move the property of the Xinguo Mansion." Anyway, who instructed you to come? ”