Chapter 295: The Charm of the Devil (I)

That is, after a small year, the business of the Chrysanthemum Society has changed its course and appearance, and there is no longer the busy and crowded scene in front of the door in the past.

Although it is said that the little daughter-in-law and aunt who are in charge of the family have to be able to calculate and know how to save, but after the fire on Zhushikou Street, the rumors in Sijiu City have pointed out the root and signs of this fire to the Jushe, even if the objects in the Jushe are more complete than the businesses next to it, and the prices are much cheaper, but the aunts and daughters-in-law who originally had to go to the Jushe to buy a needle and thread brain, but they are rarely willing to go to the Jushe to buy.

In the end, the characters in Sijiu City live with a face and a heart, and in order to take advantage of that little advantage, they are involved with a trader who comes from the wrong way, who can afford to lose that person?

Besides, now that the world is not quiet, the police station of the Republic of China government sees people on the street and throws people into the prison, in case they are hung up because they are greedy for the cheap price of the Jushe.......

The crime of collaborating with bandits and selling stolen goods must be three or five years in prison if it is counted lightly, right?

It is estimated that the new shopkeeper of the Ju Society also saw that his business was not to attract the people in the city, and the price of the goods was tossed and lowered for a small two months. The original shop didn't find a Liba in Sijiu City to do it, and it actually relied on the guys in the Ju Society to knock and beat, and even dismantle and repair it into a welcoming hall.

But all the buyers and sellers in the business field know that doing small business is a face-to-face business, and the two characters who buy and sell pay money with one hand and deliver goods with the other, simply ask for money and do not owe on credit. However, big business is often money and goods do not meet, and the mountain-like goods have changed hands without moving, and the sea-like silver money is naturally settled without leaving the store.

Although the chrysanthemum society was changed to a business name that only sells wholesale, the front of the hall where customers are greeted is still sparsely populated. But after half a year in such a small time, the original faces in the chrysanthemum club are full of smiles, and the young guys who are standing at the door of the shop to attract customers have all been replaced, and the guys who are standing at the door of the hall to welcome the guests are all covered with a water of brocade and blue satin noodles, the long gown bought by Ruifuxiang, and the cloth shoes made by the foot inline sheng, it is obvious that the owner of the chrysanthemum society has really earned a few, so he is willing to spend money on the guy who welcomes the guests, and sets off the rich scene that only after the business is bigger.

Coincidentally. Not only has the pavement of the Jusha Street been remodeled, but even the backyard of the Jushe, which occupies a lot of land, has also changed its charter. The storeroom, which could still store some goods, was thickened and heavily built, and the whole storeroom was left with two small windows half a foot square to breathe. An iron fence door was installed at the door of the storeroom, and there were two benches and a table behind the door.

But whenever someone wants to enter the warehouse, they must first check the voucher written by the shopkeeper of the Chrysanthemum Society, and then redeem the incision of two changes a day, so that they can take a few steps back and wait for the two guys in the iron fence door to open the door and let them go. Just by virtue of this style. It doesn't look like the merchants' fancy things, but it looks like the rules in the ranks!

Originally, the bright blue brick houses of Siming Daliang that were used to in old Beiping were also changed and rebuilt, and they were rebuilt into Oriental houses with sliding doors that revolve around the corridor, are more than a foot high from the ground, and have sliding doors. Although in order to protect against the cold and wind, those sliding doors that look extremely light are carefully inlaid with double-layer glass sheets, but I don't know what kind of mechanism is used up and down the sliding door, and when it is active, it is still as light as a papier-mΓ’chΓ© door?

In the open space in the yard, a few big pits were dug out, and the bottom of the pit was dense and practical bluestone sheets were used to cushion the bottom, and then a wind leaf bucket was taken to slowly hang out some well water from the well in the courtyard. The wisps filled the big pits, and the flat courtyard was tossed so that only a fellow Dao with nine bends and eighteen bends remained. It is also equipped with several rockeries, three or five pine and bamboo, and ** plum. But out of thin air, in the cold and freezing northland scenery, a scene like apricot blossoms and fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River was created.

If an expert who knows how to build the Orient has seen this scene in the backyard of the Ju Society, he will have to muttered to himself in his heart - who can have such a good interest and mood, and move the elegant 'dry landscape' scenery of the Oriental vassal to the feet of the Son of Heaven and the Sijiu City?

Holding a black lacquer tray in his hand, Yokoji Ishikawa, the newly elected steward of the Kikusha, carefully stepped on the wooden floor corridor smooth enough to illuminate the figures, for fear that there would be a slight movement under his feet. Every time he fell back to his feet, he only dared to gently tap the floor with his big toe to borrow force. Rao was like this, and when Ishikawa Yokoji walked to a sliding door, the wooden floor under his feet still creaked slightly.

With a dejected sigh, Yokoji Ishikawa slowly knelt down in front of the sliding door and gently put down the black lacquer tray in his hand. Lowering his head, he whispered in an almost inaudible voice in the direction of the sliding door, "Your Excellency, may I come in?" ”

It seemed that he didn't hear Ishikawa Yokoji's words at all, and there was silence in the sliding door for a long time before an equally inaudible response came: "Yokoji, your heart is still not quiet enough....... Come on in! ”

Deeply bowing his head, Ishikawa Yokoji agreed respectfully, gently pushed open the sliding door with both hands, picked up the black lacquer tray on the ground and put it into the room without squinting, then stood up and walked into the room to kneel on the ground again, and slowly closed the sliding door.

Lowering his head, Ishikawa Yokoji didn't dare to look at the somewhat thin figure sitting in the dark room, kneeling on the ground and gently pushing the black lacquer tray in front of the thin figure with both hands: "Your Excellency, your meal!" ”

Although it was in the clear daylight, the room with all the windows deliberately closed was unusually dark, which made the figure sitting in the darkness even more gloomy like a ghost who had just crawled out of the underworld. Especially when the figure slowly chewed on the only rice ball on the black lacquer tray, the sound was so subtle that it was like insects and ants eating fallen leaves, which made people feel creepy for no reason.

Almost instantly, the rice balls and a small bowl of salt water on the black lacquer tray had been eaten and drunk by the figure sitting in the shadows. As if he was very dissatisfied with this indescribably simple lunch, the figure sitting in the darkness said with a little reproach: "Hengji, who made today's rice balls?" How can you mix so much salted meat in the rice balls?! ”

With his forehead pressed tightly against the floor, Yokoji Ishikawa was like a mouse who had seen a cat. Almost trembling in response, he replied: "I'm really sorry, today's set meal can't satisfy Your Excellency!" ”

As if he was satisfied because Ishikawa Yokoji did not prevaricate, the figure sitting in the darkness snorted softly: "It's just that I've been stationed in Beiping City for half a year, and there have been bastards who are greedy for appetite!" In time, maybe someone won't even be able to jump over a low wall, right?! Tell those guys, though it's under the jurisdiction of the Chrysanthemum Agency. Everyone must always maintain the consciousness of the children of the Ishikawa family! ”

Seeing that Ishikawa Yokoji agreed repeatedly, the figure sitting in the darkness stood up suddenly, and slowly walked to Ishikawa Yokoji, who pressed his forehead tightly against the floor: "Yokoji, you are already the identity of a middle ninja, don't you want to become a top ninja among the children of the Ishikawa family?!" If you can't even restrain those physical ninjas, then you should go back to the Ishikawa family's territory and continue your practice! ”

With a heavy reply, Ishikawa Yokoji suddenly reached out and pulled out a short knife and a white handkerchief from his waist, and placed the tail finger of his left hand on the white handkerchief. The sharp short knife in his right hand sliced lightning towards the outstretched tail finger of his left hand.

Perhaps he was quite familiar with the structure of the human body, or perhaps because of years of penance, Ishikawa Yokoji's knife technique had become a bit hot, and the sharp short knife almost cut through the gap between the knuckles of the tail finger, and gently and skillfully cut off the tail finger of his left hand.

There was hardly a trace of pain in sight, and Yokoji Ishikawa's face was actually a fanatical look that only a martyr can have. Putting the wound on his left hand, which barely spurted much blood, on his clothes, Ishikawa quickly unsheathed the short knife he held in his right hand, wrapped the newly severed tail finger in a handkerchief that had been stained with blood, and gently pushed it to the feet of the pair of toe socks in front of him: "There will be no more mistakes like this." I beg your pardon! ”

As if ignoring Yokoji Ishikawa's actions, the pair of feet in toe socks that poked in front of Yokoji Ishikawa moved back slightly. Disappearing into the darkness of the room again, Fang said to Ishikawa Yokoji, who was kneeling on the ground: "Those people in Beiping City have already been dealt with, right?" ”

Agreeing respectfully, Ishikawa Yokoji didn't seem to feel the pain in the wound on his left hand at all, and even responded without the slightest change in speed and tone: "I was about to report to Your Excellency, just this morning." The second shop is already open. Sai Qinqiong, who cooperates with us, has made a guarantee that he can sell at least 200 kilograms of ....... every month Goods! ”

Snorted very dissatisfiedly, and the emaciated figure who sat down in the darkness again suddenly interrupted Ishikawa Yokoji's words: "Is it only two hundred kilograms?" With such a large population, it took half a year. There are still only two hundred kilograms of goods sold every month?! If we continue like this, when will we achieve our goal?! Yokoji, whether it is under the jurisdiction of the Kiku-Organ or in the sphere of influence of the Kwantung Army, what does the name Ishikawa Ueno represent, do you need me to remind you again?! ”

Raising his head suddenly, Yokoji Ishikawa roared uncontrollably as if he was a fanatical believer worshipping and looking up to the gods he believed in: "The unstoppable Ishikawa Ueno, the undefeated Ishikawa Ueno!" ”

Slightly softened, Ishikawa Ueno, who was sitting in the dark, squinted at a pair of eyes with narrow pupils like snake eyes, looked condescendingly at Ishikawa Yokoji with a fanatical expression on his face and said, "Then, as one of the retainers of the Ishikawa family, please don't let the reputation of the Ishikawa family be damaged!" Please! And also....... The news about the main gate of the fire has been investigated, right? ”

"Hello! The people in the main gate of the fire have all returned to the rebuilt hall on Zhushikouer Street. According to the news sent back by our people, that one has a leopard, and he is among them! ”

"If that's the case, let's do what I planned! Those who dare to go against us must have the consciousness to accept punishment! (To be continued.) )