"Oops! How can there be such a sneaky little kid in this place! In the blink of an eye, I don't have the money bag I tied around my waist! ”

The rugged voice of a large man shouted loudly outside the tavern door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, now that the world is going down, aren't the Mongols going to fight! Those are some helpless stray children, if they are lost, they should be bankrupt and avoid disasters, so as to have peace of mind. ”

Before Dahan's words fell, an old man with a somewhat old voice patted Dahan's shoulder and said.

The big man's money was stolen, and he was angry, but he didn't think that at this time, an old man who looked skinny, weak and decrepit would run out to dissuade him, looking at him so weak and benevolent;

Dahan doesn't want to listen to the old man now, it's nonsense to say that accumulating virtue and doing good, breaking wealth and avoiding disasters, and after two or three days of hard work, this blink of an eye is gone, in exchange for who can say it so lightly, and then he shouted louder that this matter is not over, he has seen the appearance of the kid, and the whole body is black and easy to recognize.

The old man saw that the persuasion was ineffective, so he couldn't say anything more, for fear that the big man would be angry with him and toss his old body, which was too worthless!

Many curious passers-by attracted by the conversation between the two people, after listening to the conversation between the two, they said everything:

There are those who support the Han Dynasty, saying that the Shangliang gentlemen are not well-behaved at all, and the common people steal their money; Looking at the clothes of the big man, he is an ordinary farmer or blacksmith master, at this time, the hard-earned money is at most to make a living, and finally he has some thoughts to eat in the tavern, but the money is stolen, which is really hateful.

There are also those who support the old man, saying that a young man with a normal mind and sound limbs, if he had not been forced to a dead end by life, would definitely not steal the money of an ordinary craftsman, and now the whole city is on guard, business is difficult to do, and the merchants go to North Street more, and there are many rules in North Street, and children are not good at mixing there, so it is understandable to run to West Street to "take" some;

The noise of the crowd attracted the five or six militiamen who were patrolling West Street.

When the man saw the officers and soldiers coming, he was afraid that the handling process would be complicated, and the silver he had been stolen was not much, and what the old man said to the people around him also had a certain truth, so he didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he only thought he was unlucky, and told the officers and soldiers that the money he tied around his waist was "borrowed" by a little hairy child.

The leaders of the five or six militiamen have been patrolling this street for more than two months, and naturally they know that the law and order on West Street is mixed because of the booming business on this street, and the law and order is worse than that of East Street, South Street, and North Street.

And the perpetrators are often habitual thieves, especially the black little hairy child, who is estimated to be less than eighteen years old and has become the leader of the Shangliang gentlemen in this area, stealing two or three times a day, some people are like the big man, the stolen silver is not much and does not want to report the case, and there are also those who report the case with large losses;

However, looking at the domineering attitude of those "victims", when asked, they were really working under Xiang Feng, and most of these militia patrols organized by Dongzhen Company would not deal with it, but if they were really urgent, they could probably come back if they talked to the little hairy child.

Seeing that the black little hairy child was so "sensible", most of the ordinary people who were stolen would not choose to report the crime, so the militia team was not very concerned about this, and simply went through the motions, and cleared the road after making a record on the spot.

Then they waited for the onlookers to disperse and then left.

Su Zedong, Liu Zhenming, Song Jinwen and others all knew that Xiao Qi'er's background was not very good, and when she was in Dadu, she also did these jobs at the beginning, so she chose to pretend not to hear about it and keep silent.

On the contrary, Xiao Qi'er whispered in a low voice: "The little hairy boy who is black...... It's the boss again! It must be Brother Sixi, I don't know how he's doing? He must have hated Xiao Qi'er, I refused his request and left him......"

Lao Zhang was very timely to relieve everyone, and the delicious and tangy dishes served by himself gave the embarrassed people a topic to divert.

After serving a few more dishes and two pots of wine, Su Zedong said with a smile: "Xiao Qi'er, you see that the people in the management of our Dongzhen Company finally had a meal out today, if it weren't for the little wine...... It doesn't seem like a good fit! ”

Xiao Qi'er nodded in reluctance, nodded with empty eyes, and muttered, "Okay...... Okay, let's drink some wine, Xiao Qi'er also wants to drink a little, I heard that you can use wine to kill your sorrows, maybe wine is really a good thing? ”

"Xiao Qi'er also wants to try it, I heard that poets and literati drink it when they are sad, maybe the wine can really make people forget some things......"

Seeing Xiao Qi'er in such a state, still muttering these words, the few old men sitting around the table only accepted with a wry smile, and the meal that finally got together this time was probably the result of an embarrassing ending.

Fortunately, the food in Dongxing tavern is really good, the vegetable salt, sweet appropriately, very delicious not to say, even the millet in the rice is very chewy, and it is very nutritious, the outside of the rice is yellow, indicating that this millet is pure natural, has not thrown the light, it is a good product.

When she ate her favorite Dongpo meat, Xiao Qi'er's face began to smile, but when everyone was about to finish their meal, there was a commotion outside the door of the tavern.

However, this time it was not that anyone was "shunned" by Sixi again, but the "original owner" of West Street, the famous Xiang family Xiang eldest brother came to Dongxing Tavern!

As soon as Xiang Feng walked into the door of the tavern, he saw Su Zedong and the others who had eaten and drunk enough, and looked at Su Zedong and Liu Zhenming with straight eyes, but before he could speak, the five or six militiamen who had dealt with the Han loan incident rushed in.

They stood in front of Xiang Feng and his six servants, and Wu Di, who was the leader, said: "Ouch, Master Xiang, I really don't know what kind of wind is blowing Er and other big people." ”

Without waiting for Xiang Feng to open his mouth to speak, Wu Di continued tightly: "If Xiang Dagongzi wants to have dinner, there is naturally nothing to do with us market pawns; ”

"But Young Master Xiang, you have to understand that this day has changed color, if Young Master Xiang affects the security of West Street and causes a brawl, then there will naturally be our business! That's our responsibility! ”

When did the servants of the Xiang family, who were accustomed to fighting with people, be angry with a small patrol soldier, thinking that when the Xiang family was in power before, let alone a shop in the Yamen, even the city lords of Gaoyou City, namely Zhang Shicheng, Zhang Shixin and others, had to give three points to Xiang Feng.

Now that Su Zedong has gained power, the soldiers in the official palace in this city are all his people, and there are many henchmen in the court, and he is favored by Zhang Shicheng, it can really be said that he covers the sky with one hand!

Seeing that Xiang Feng was suppressed by Su Zedong like this, his face did not change, but his eyes became more and more cold, full of cold murderous aura!

The big housekeeper of the Xiang family, Song who came out with Xiang Feng, said: "I said Wu Di! Don't be embarrassed to play any prestige in front of me and Young Master Xiang Feng! Just take these people, and then think about the person above you, and don't think about whether you are qualified enough to be arrogant here! ”

Seeing this, Liu Zhenming sneered, moved his muscles a few times while standing up, looked at the great housekeeper Song who had just spoken, and said, "What's the matter?" Temper tantrum? Their chief is me, the deputy Dongzhen official in the Dongzhen Mansion! ”

Then Liu Zhenming said another provocative word, and specifically picked Xiang Feng's cartilage, that is, the killing alliance was destroyed, and his store was acquired by Dongzhen Company, and even the fact that Drunken Immortal Building could not be guaranteed was a rough idea, and the purpose was to poke Xiang Feng's heart!

The people who were eating at the Dongxing tavern saw the face of Xiang Feng, the villain who had been rampant and domineering in Gaoyou City, and made one set of one set outside and another set in secret, and they were all very happy in their hearts!

Most people listened with smiles on their faces, but those who had been persecuted could no longer hide their excitement and clapped their hands directly in front of Xiang Feng.

This face was so painful that Xiang Feng didn't stay too long, turned around and left the tavern.

But just when everyone thought it was all over, and Xiang Feng ran away with his tail between his legs after losing his face, there was a loud noise outside the store.

"You little furry boy! Dare to steal! Don't look at which master you stole from! ”

After eating at the Dongxing tavern, the manager grabbed the hair of the little hairy boy who was caught by two domestic servants, and after a kick and rushed, he slammed his knee firmly on the forehead of the little hairy child.

This abusive feeling is really unpleasant, and Steward Song is so happy!