Chapter Eighty-Seven: Being Bullied Comes to the Door
Chapter Eighty-Seven: Being Bullied Comes to the Door
When Xu Tianbiao was there to continue, Jiang Feng sat there and said quietly:
"I remember that I lived in Nancheng for more than ten years, and it was the first time you came to see me."
Xu Baihu's expression was not embarrassed by this terrible words, but continued to answer calmly there:
"When you were five years old, you knew that after your father died, he began to become a little stupid, we all thought that you would be like this for a lifetime, Gonggong Zhang was in Jiangxi when you were an adult, at that time I was afraid that I would affect the people around me, just there to avoid suspicion, and I couldn't take care of you, if I didn't see you in Qianzhuang, I thought you would continue to be stupid."
After talking for a long time, Jiang Feng's face always didn't have a smile at all, he just listened coldly there, and didn't react, the atmosphere slowly became awkward, and Xu Baihu's face didn't have any angry expression, just sighed and stood up, and when he walked to Jiang Feng's side, he reached out and patted Jiang Feng's shoulder, and said softly:
"In three days, someone will come to pick you up, Zhang Dugong wants to meet you, let's talk about it then."
After speaking, he walked out, at this time the sun had already risen, the sun shone in through the window, the room began to become brighter, Jiang Feng sat there in a daze, and did not make a sound, just sat quietly in the room, when he came to the Ming Dynasty, when he knew that the black ring in his hand was a little strange, Jiang Feng did not follow the fictional plot to imagine what magical effect the ring in his hand had, to fantasize about what magic his life experience had.
But when the facts are in front of me, I find that all this is the glory and wealth that this body used to exchange for his life by his former father, whether it is worth it or not.
The room of the wine shop Jiang Feng's office is not the direction of the street, but the sound outside is also heard clearly, as the time progresses, it slowly begins to be noisy, and the voices of people and horses slowly become more and more, obviously these gentlemen who are playing all night in the south of the city, have the beginning of a day of fun, and eat morning tea in Huifeng Building, although the fame of Huifeng Building's morning tea is also the kung fu of these days.
But those well-informed dignitaries and nobles, have long regarded this place as a must-come place, if you don't come here for breakfast, although the breakfast in your house is also delicacies from the mountains and seas, delicacies and mixed Chen, but it means that you can't keep up with the fashion, now the fashion of Jingshi is to drink a bowl of porridge with ingredients in Huifeng Building, and then use some snacks, of course, whether you drink it or not, you must make a pot of tea.
In the past, listening to the bustle outside from this position of the wine shop was a very pleasant thing for Jiang Feng, but today he was just listening quietly here.
The noise outside quickly became louder, and slowly, the noise turned into noise, and Jiang Feng didn't pay attention there, just sat quietly.
In the past, when encountering this kind of thing outside, the Ma family brothers were all going to run away, but last time because Zhao Tianbo wanted to occupy Huifeng Tower, the two brothers thought that Jiang Feng had no power here, and it must be finished, and after the two of them ran for two days, they learned that Jiang Feng not only settled this matter, but also surprisingly occupied Zhao Tianbo's Qianhu as the backstage of the Zhongxin Hall.
Because the two of them have no eyesight this time, the debt on their bodies has changed from eight hundred taels to one thousand three hundred taels, and now this debt is probably not a problem that can be paid off in the next life, this time there are people making trouble outside, Ma Lao Er knows that the people who are making trouble outside are powerful, but they don't dare to run away at all.
God knows, if you run away this time, if the debt note becomes three thousand taels, the two brothers will not be alive, and these days to maintain order and patrol the streets around Huifeng Building, it has really fallen a lot of benefits, first of all, the daily food and the money sent by Huifeng Building, that is, it is much stronger than before, no matter from that aspect, it is necessary to report.
When the second child of the Ma family opened the curtain, Jiang Feng was still there in a daze, and the second child Ma couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly walked over to him and followed Jiang Feng and said:
"Owner! Something happened, something happened, there was a fight outside......"
Jiang Feng just stared at the table, there was no reaction, Ma Lao Er thought to himself What was wrong, this in front of him in the past few months was a cannon battle, as long as it was a little fire, it would explode, why was it so gloomy today, but the noise outside was getting louder and louder.
In the wine shop, he could hear it clearly, and Ma Lao Er knew in his heart that if he didn't beckon Jiang Feng out, he might not be able to do well outside, so he was bold and shouted in Jiang Feng's ear with his throat:
"The owner!!! Let's go out and have a look!! ”
With such a loud voice, Jiang Feng suddenly reacted with a spirit, looking at Ma Laoer's big face in front of him, frowning, reaching out and pushing it away, before he could ask anything, Ma Lao Er was already in a hurry, and he dragged Jiang Feng up and walked towards the outside of the wine shop.
Among the Ma family brothers, the eldest is a little crooked, and the second is a reckless man, who listens to whoever has a big fist on weekdays, since Jiang Feng has a big fist, and he is also the biggest creditor, he is naturally desperate to follow together.
Jiang Feng seemed to have lost his soul, and he walked stiffly outside by the second horse in front of him, and the second horse was talking about what happened outside in front of him, and the morning tea in the past few days was still a little empty except for the first day or two, and it was not difficult for the kitchen to get busy.
Recently, it has begun to need to be numbered, but this is not a big problem, which is in the year of famine on weekdays, the porridge factory is issued a number plate and queued up to enter. Shopkeeper Wang and Jiang Feng summed it up, and began to hand out a small iron card, and entered with this brand number.
Now the upstairs box is no longer allowed to be used as a place for secret meetings before lunch, but the carpenters urgently built some square tables to put there, separated by a screen, and wait until half an hour before lunch, the shop men come in to clean up and replace the big table.
In fact, the workload is already very large now, when Jiang Feng asked Zhang Liang to buy people in the market, Zhao Xiucai and Shopkeeper Wang still had some opinions, saying that they were spending money indiscriminately, but they didn't expect that some people were not enough now.
Not to mention the lack of manpower for the time being, the crux of the problem is in this number, Li Hechun, the son of the Li family of Qingguo Gong, usually tosses in the Qinglou until late before getting up, and then goes to Huifeng Lou to drink lean porridge and eat some snacks, and he feels comfortable all over his body.
Naturally, a big family like him, someone came to him to number and get a brand, but this morning, after Li Hechun's long entourage came over to get the iron card, Li Hechun also played too late at night, and when he came to Huifeng Building, it was almost noon, and the breakfast period was about to end.
All the rich and idle people in the north and south cities are waiting at the door, the numbered sign is already shining, seeing that there are so many people waiting outside, the shopkeeper Wang checked his registration and found that Li Hechun's sign has not been handed over to the counter, according to the habits of these days.
Shopkeeper Wang estimated that Li Hechun should not be able to come at this time, so he took the initiative to bring up the order of other people.
When he came to Huifeng Building, he saw that his place was occupied by others, and suddenly an evil fire came up, pointing at the nose of the shopkeeper Wang and scolding. Shopkeeper Wang knew that the playboy in front of him couldn't afford to offend, so he hurriedly went to the house to vacate a place, but that Li Hechun just took the opportunity to get angry, and there would be no room for the other party.
Jiang Feng's murderous name he naturally hadn't heard of, speaking of which, he was the son of Qingguo Gong, how could the name of a little Jinyiwei enter his ears, even if he did, he wouldn't take it to heart. Although the food cooked by Huifeng Lou is delicious, it is not a place that he values too much.
Shopkeeper Wang knew the background of Li Hechun's family, and naturally knew that he couldn't afford to offend, and after vacating the position, Li Hechun had no intention of finishing the matter.
When Jiang Feng was dragged out of the shop by Ma Lao Er, Li Hechun was making a fuss there, such a nobleman naturally didn't have to do such a thing himself, several of his house slaves were pushing and shoving around the shopkeeper Wang, Wang Qinian's face was a little bruised, obviously he had been beaten.
The guys in the restaurant are all maintaining order outside, there will be people eating there at this time, they are all gathered here to watch the excitement, the shopkeeper Wang is saying good things, while being harassed by the fists and feet of those guys, the corner of the shopkeeper's eyes has seen that there are several people in the same industry in Nancheng in the surrounding crowd, and there is a gloating expression on his face.
"A small restaurant, just made a few dishes, and even set up a shelf in front of the little grandfather, if my little grandfather is angry, you bastards will be exterminated by the nine clans."
Li Hechun's house slave said arrogantly while pushing the king's shopkeeper.