Chapter 50: Domineering Exposed

Liu Dewang gloated: "Su family boy, you don't know the mayor, what are you busy with every day." ”

Su Ding frowned solemnly and said: "Boss Liu, what are you talking about! Master Wang is the presiding officer of the town, and the mayor of the town is the mainstay, and walking on two legs is indispensable. Our Ergou Workshop has no other ability, just keep your head down and work hard and pay taxes on time. Obeying all the orders of the mayor, no matter where the mayor is, whether we know him or not, does not affect our respect for him. ”

Andy Lau despises: "Clever words, flattering words." ”

The middle-aged man laughed, patted Su Ding's shoulder and said with a gentle smile: "Flattery is not enough." You are the young owner of the Ergou Workshop, I met Ling Zun, Ling Zun is a real person. Boss Xiao Su is right, our Xiushui piston has the current stability thanks to a hard-working merchant like Ergou Workshop, as for whether you recognize me or not. ”

Su Ding stretched out his thumb: "The mayor of the town is transparent." ”

Liu Dewang nodded awkwardly and said yes, scolding in his heart for not seeing that the Su family kid spoke so smoothly before.

The lift table came up again.

This time it is Wang Fugui.

The attitude of the merchants is significantly more eager.

Liu Dewang didn't care about this side, and hurriedly bent down to meet him.

Su Ding was very emotional, he was far from flattering, at least he couldn't play the posture of a senior old eunuch like Boss Liu in this minion picture.

A fat man with a fat head and big ears, an arrogant look, and a belly circumference longer than his height appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at this weight, I'm afraid that if I add one more person to the lifting platform, it will be over.

"Master Wang is auspicious. ”

"Happy New Year, Master Wang. ”

"Master Wang......"

A group of merchants surrounded one after another, but Su Ding was too lazy to squeeze inside.

He saw that Liu Dewang didn't plan to be good today, and he was holding back the bad.

In that case, let's see who has the last laugh.

To put it mildly, your brother is also a traverser with a golden finger, and he can still let the town's broken settlement be controlled?

The elegant town mayor who was talking to the two descendants saw Su Ding coming back alone, and said with a smile: "The main lord is here, why don't you go?"

Su Ding smiled: "There is no need to say the same thing a second time, whether it is to the mayor of the town or to Master Wang, it is disrespectful." ”

The mayor shook his head with a smile: "Boss Xiao Su is more real than others, it seems that it is indeed like you said, you are working hard with your head down." ”

Seeing the old Xuantou drinking tea beside him, the mayor greeted him with a smile: "Happy New Year, Old Xuanshen Doctor." ”

The old man got up and said a few words with him.

Su Ding sat down, saw that there was still a group of people surrounding Wang Fugui, and said to the old man: "You don't worship the docks on both sides of the old man, and you are not afraid that someone will give you small shoes to wear." ”

The old man's response was simple: "Who dares to give?"

These three words are said domineeringly.

Lao Xuantou was a famous doctor in Kyoto back then, and there were ten miles and eight towns around, who didn't know the name of the old Xuantou doctor?

Everyone will have one disease and three disasters, and there will always be a time to get Langzhong, and don't offend a famous doctor if you offend anyone.

Thinking of this, Su Dingmei whispered: "It feels good to have a backer. Old man, Liu Dewang will ask me for trouble in a while. ”

The old man squinted: "You kid is afraid that you will be stupid for eating chili peppers last night." I am your master, not your father. I didn't give the apprenticeship and wanted me to post it upside down, I wanted to eat it. ”

Su Guangguang and Han Da Niu didn't know when they also came up, and when they heard the conversation between the two, Da Niu smiled and said: "Second Senior Brother, in fact, the master asked my father to buy a batch of out-of-print Spring Palace pictures from the palace a few years ago, and the silver has long been spent, how can I have the money to give you sacrifices." ”

The old Xuantou, who pretended to be a master, suddenly broke his skills, and said angrily: "You little calf, give me a horn and go back to kill you!"

The two children immediately laughed and ran away.

Su Ding rolled his eyes and said to Su San beside him: "It seems that we still have to rely on ourselves." ”

Su San, who was reading the book, didn't raise his head: "You are a young owner, I am not." ”

Su Ding sighed, why is there a bunch of pit goods around him.

......

Waves of merchants finally dispersed, and Wang Fugui swaggered towards the specially made widened and enlarged seat in the middle of the platform.

Seeing the mayor of the town, his eyelids drooped.

The mayor nodded unimpressed.

The iron floor kept vibrating as Wang Fugui walked.

Su Ding was amazed in his heart, seeing that this figure is more exaggerated than Japanese sumo, I'm afraid it will cost six or seven hundred pounds, right?

It is difficult for normal people to walk, and it is a shame that Master Wang is so prosperous.

Rumble!

The moment Wang Fugui sat down, the entire ground shook.

He looked around, especially when he saw Su who was sitting in the old Xuantou or something, he stopped for a second, and then said, "When everyone is ready, let's get ready to start." ”

A group of people preparing the auspicious ceremony were about to act, and the mayor of the town said loudly: "Wait a minute, Director Wang, I still have a guest who has not yet come." ”

A lot of people gasped.

Director Wang!

Wang Fugui's biggest taboo is that some people call him the factory director, it is said that when he was young, he went to the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau to sell parts, and was despised by a small worker.

Since then, Wang Fugui has hated the word factory director.

Whoever dares to say it will wait to be buried in the middle of the night.

I don't know if the mayor did it on purpose or if he didn't know the allusion.

Wang Fugui's eyes were crowded together on his face, and he looked at the middle-aged mayor without saying a word.

The mayor smiled gently, took the teacup lightly, and took one sip after another, not knowing whether he had drunk it or not.

The entire platform was silent, except for Su Ding, who was watching the lively scene, and Lao Xuan, who was not afraid of things, everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be quails.

After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on Wang Fugui's face: "Of course the mayor's guests have to wait." ”

Domineering exposed!

didn't expect a local tyrant in a small town to have this kind of momentum, Liu Fei admired this self-made Wang Fugui a little.

Before it was over, the lift platform roared again.

A figure as thin as a willow with a bit of weak beauty appeared.

It's Wei Qingyan.

Someone on the stage recognized her identity, and there were bursts of whispers.

The young lady from a large family in Suzhou and Hangzhou is quite good at directly supplying the military with her family industry.

Its power can be called a behemoth for a small place like Xiushui Piston.

The mayor of the town greeted him: "Today is the grandest blessing ceremony in our town, so I took the liberty to invite the young lady to come and watch the ceremony." ”

Wei Qingyan's smile was official and polite: "It is my honor to be able to watch the auspicious gift of the Great Lord of Gray Mist up close. ”

Wei Qingyan sat down and greeted Su Ding with his eyes without a trace.

Su Ding waved his hand lazily, which could be regarded as a response.

Everyone had different expressions, and they were thinking about what changes would happen to the mayor of the Wei family, who had more tricks out of the market, in the future.

Wang Fugui's momentum did not decrease, and he did not show any respect for the newcomer Wei Qingyan, and still said in his low but domineering voice: "Since there are all the people, let's start quickly, Lao Tzu is waiting to go home!"

A middle-aged man with a white face and a sinister voice stood on the edge of the platform and shouted: "The auspicious ceremony is about to begin, be quiet!"