Chapter 12: The Overlord's Feast

Zheng Liuyi's voice can make Xiao Erle bloom, this son's shot is really generous, and he can't meet a person like this in ten days and half a month, so he hurriedly replied: "Okay, son." A total of fifty-two taels of silver, fifty taels will be charged to you, and there will be no fairer one in the entire Chengdu city than ours. ”

Fifty taels of silver? Shouldn't it be five baht in this era? It's all silver, and it's really not in the same dimension, and it can't be applied here with ancient historical knowledge. However, this price is too ruthless, and the annual income of ordinary people is afraid that it will not have this amount.

Zheng Liuyi leaned into Wushuang's ear and said softly: "Wushuang, did you bring any money?" ”

Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. Wushuang was originally a maid, and the items that needed to be purchased were all used and spent, and there was no habit of bringing money, and the two were newly married, and there was no income. Seeing that Zheng Liuyi was going to take him shopping, naturally everything was handled by his husband, and he didn't think much about it.

Zheng Liuyi is used to WeChat Alipay, and he has no habit of bringing money. As soon as Zheng Yuan went out, he was provided by the two brothers, Ma Yibo and Ma Yitao, and he never bothered about paying the bill.

It's a big mess.

"Shopkeeper, take a step to speak." Zheng Liuyi smiled all over his face, and pulled the shopkeeper aside, "My son was in a hurry when he went out, and he forgot to bring silver taels, we will bring the clothes back first, and I will send you the silver when we turn around." ”

The shopkeeper immediately changed his face: "Since ancient times, there has been no reason to take the goods first and then give the money." ”

"This son is Zheng Yuanyi, the son of the Assassin Mansion, and our Assassin Mansion will never lose the silver of your small shop." After speaking, Zheng Liuyi straightened his chest and took out Zheng Yanei's panache.

"Who believes the son of the assassination mansion! Will the people of the Assassin's Mansion go out without silver taels? The shopkeeper looked disdainful, his nostrils turned to the sky, and he snorted, "The white wolf with empty gloves and the overlord meal, I can see a lot." ”

This clearly shows that Zheng Liuyi is being used as a liar.

Zheng Liuyi couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, grabbed the wrapped clothes, and said angrily: "Today's overlord meal is settled, Lao Tzu not only took your clothes for nothing today, but also one-third of your shares in Caiyun Cloth Village, Lao Tzu also wants it, let you take care of things!" ”

Wushuang saw that Zheng Liuyi was furious, and whispered comfort: "I didn't bring any money, go back and get it, what are you angry with a shopkeeper." ”

"I just can't get used to his dog-eyed and low-level style!"

The two of them were muttering quietly, only to hear the shopkeeper say: "The toad yawns, it's a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue." Do you know what kind of place our Caiyun Buzhuang is? Since we opened in Chengdu City, no one has dared to make trouble, you kid will wait for me. ”

"What so much nonsense, go quickly. This son is the most impatient to wait! ”

Wushuang's face was full of worry: "Yuan Yi, if it is like this, how can it end." ”

"You can only take one step at a time, maybe there will be surprises, lady, you can be patient and watch the show." Zheng Liuyi's face was relaxed, with a somewhat teasing tone.

Wushuang saw that Zheng Liuyi did not have the initial embarrassment and panic, and he must have a countermeasure.

When Xiao Er didn't go for a long time, he only heard a person shouting at the door: "Who is so presumptuous and dares to make trouble in Caiyun Buzhuang?" ”

Is Caiyun Buzhuang very powerful? Everywhere is remarkable.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked in with an angry face, and after a glance, he knew that Zheng Liuyi, who was standing there, was the troublemaker, and without saying a word, he immediately pushed Zheng Liuyi's shoulder with a palm. I thought to myself, this half-sized son, let's teach you a lesson first

This palm is fast and ruthless, very abrupt, although it only uses fifty or sixty percent of the strength, it is enough to deal with a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Wushuang is menacing, and he can't help but worry about Zheng Liuyi.

Zheng Liuyi waited for this person's palm to be unexpected, his shoulders shook slightly, and he used a "unloading" word trick to dissipate the person's palm power without a trace. Zheng Liuyi's Tai Chi method is an authentic family tradition, a first-class real kung fu, which is not comparable to those crooks who claim to be traditional martial artists on the street.

This person only felt that a palm was like a slap on cotton, which was something that he had never seen and heard of, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it seems that this kid is a bit of a doorway, not to be taken lightly.

Just as he was about to start the war again, he saw Zheng Liuyi bow and say: "Under Zheng Yuanyi, he is the son of the Assassin Mansion." I don't know who the shopkeeper's surname is. ”

When people saw Zheng Liuyi's respectful attitude and polite words, it was not easy to have a seizure. replied stiffly: "I, Yunying, am the fourth shopkeeper of Caiyun Cloth Village." I don't know what Zheng Gongzi's move is? ”

Since he is only a four-storey shopkeeper, if he wants to eat this large overlord meal, it is not his turn to negotiate. Zheng Liuyi was naturally a little more arrogant: "You have one-third of the shares of Caiyun Cloth Village, and my son wants it." Has the four shopkeepers done the master? ”

Since he can't be the master, Zheng Liuyi is too lazy to weigh it.

Yun Ying's face immediately changed: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate, even if the assassin comes, he can't use his power to suppress people, and talk about the son of the assassin mansion." ”

"Since the four shopkeepers can't be the masters, then please come to the masters, my son doesn't want to bother more." Zheng Liuyi's eyes narrowed, and he didn't take Yun Ying in his eyes at all.

Wushuang next to him was only confused and couldn't speak.

Although Yun Ying was furious, he was not a reckless man, and as soon as he entered the door, he knew that this young man's kung fu was unfathomable, and if he wanted to blast people out, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

So he arched his hand and said, "In that case, please wait." ”

After a while, Yun Ying led a handsome young scholar in, this scholar is white-skinned, plump and handsome, or it is more appropriate to call him outstanding in style, and he always gives people a sense of femininity in his chic and handsome.

As soon as the scholar entered the door, he bowed and said, "It turned out that the eldest prince Zheng was here, and he looked up for a long time, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

You don't know this son, and you've been a fart for a long time.

It's not necessarily disrespectful, aren't you polite?

"This is the young owner of our Caiyun Buzhuang, Yunsheng. The matters of Chengdu Caiyun Buzhuang are all decided by the young owner. Yun Ying hurriedly introduced on the side.

Zheng Liuyi also saluted: "If you are offended, I hope to beg for forgiveness." ”

When the two of them saw that the ceremony was over, Yun Sheng said to Yun Ying: "Fourth uncle, this is your mistake, since Zheng Gongzi has arrived, a few pieces of clothes are not enough, and they will be sent to the house." ”

This is atmospheric and comfortable to listen to.

It's witty enough, and it's sent to the house, are you embarrassed to pay the bill? Sure enough, he is a businessman, a thief and a thief.

"But, but, he still wants our Caiyun Buzhuang ......"

"Don't be, Zheng Gongzi's joke, why should you take it seriously?" After Yun Sheng finished speaking, he turned to Zheng Liuyi, "Let Zheng Gongzi smile." ”

This is a bit of a girly scholar is really amazing, he doesn't leak a drop of water, Zheng Liuyi secretly admired, and arched his hand: "It's not a joke in the next place, I really want to do this business." ”

Hearing this, Wushuang was so anxious that he secretly stomped his feet, this dead Yuan Yi, what a good step, don't you just get off the donkey, what kind of play do you want to play?