"Boy, if you know each other, let this restaurant out, I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll reward you with a few hundred taels of silver!"

In the Hongtai Building, a skinny and smug boy swayed his fan, looking at the furnishings in the Hongtai Building with an appreciative face, looking at his appearance as if he didn't put Fu Yang in his eyes at all, looking at it, his face was full of comfort, as if he was looking at his own things.

- Yan Song, Yan Chongli's only son.

Yan Song turned his head, stretched out his hand and patted the pillar that was carved into the congratulatory style of Fu Lu Shouqi, nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Yes, even the pillars are so tasteful, no wonder there are so many guests on the first day of opening, good, very good." ”

Fu Yang's eyes flashed with a sneer, and he looked at Yan Song with a faint expression. Not to mention that he has experienced a lot now, just talking about his identity does not reassure Yan Song. But after all, the king of Hades is so difficult to mess with the little ghost, and this little ghost is still relatively down-to-earth in the background, not to mention that Fu Yang doesn't want to make a big deal out of the matter for fear of affecting the business in the future, so he swallows his anger until now, but he secretly feels sorry for him in his heart, and he knows Fu Qingyao's methods of rectification.

But for the time being, I have to bear with it, and I can't reveal my identity. Fu Qingyao had already been driven upstairs by him, and he was really worried that she would not be able to help but stick this guy with a flying knife.

The corner of Fu Yang's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he began to play with the abacus in his hand, which was given to Fu Qingyao by Wan'er, but Fu Qingyao's hand playing with the knife naturally couldn't play with this thing, and it was transferred to Fu Yang, Fu Yang knew that it was something that his teacher had made up, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he started to practice against the paper. This time he has been extremely skilled, and his fingers are fast and crackling.

There are still a few tables of guests in the restaurant, not to mention that the environment here is simple and elegant, the key is to give people a comfortable feeling, there is no sense of depression at all, and the food is leisurely, pleasant and relaxed. Before leaving, I will give a small gift, although it is not worth it but it looks beautiful, and from time to time connoisseurs generally do not know the goods. And after eating two meals, the third meal was discounted, the food was cheap and delicious, and they liked it, so within a few days of the 'trial opening', there were many repeat customers here, and the business was booming.

Although several tables were eating, their ears were all listening. It can't be said that it's all about the lively mentality, and I am a little resentful of this bullying son. However, out of instinctive prudence, the need to 'know oneself and know one's opponent to win all battles' and to be cautious in words and deeds, no one took the lead in speaking up and fighting grievances.

There were six or seven housekeepers standing by the door, all with their arms folded and sneering proudly.

Yan Song didn't care about Fu Yang's ignorance at all, but his expression was obviously regretful, looking left and right, he didn't see the little girl who was a little temperamental but delicate and lovely again, with a first-class figure and fair skin, especially the braid, which tickled his heart when he jumped and tickled.

Yan Song turned around, looked at Fu Yang with a smug face, and said, "I said that the cloud shopkeeper, let's not talk about anything else, I think you have also inquired about me in the past two days." In this way, the restaurant belongs to me, you are still your shopkeeper, and you can send me money, how about it, I am generous enough, right? ”

Fu Yang glanced up at him, without joy or sorrow, and lowered his head again to continue settling accounts. He is now secretly glad that he listened to Wei Qiao's words, and first fully prepared for the 'trial operation', otherwise the tender head and tender brain will really open, and now it is estimated that it will really be over. Not to mention that he is not experienced enough, just to say that the silver is spent like flowing water, and he doesn't have much savings and hasn't come in for the time being, so he can't hold it up at all. Even if it is now 'trial operation', everything is compressed within a certain range, but it is still a little stretched and unable to be used, a few days ago, Fu Qingyao hid from him as jewelry, if he hadn't found out earlier, the jade bracelet that his father gave her would have really been.

With the five thousand taels of silver newly given by Wei Qiao in his arms, Fu Yang really understood that it was not easy outside. The Yan Gongzi in front of him has a good calculation, if others can't say it, it will really succeed.

Now Fu Yang finally understands Wei Qiao's thoughts, people are warm and cold, the world is cold, he feels it very deeply now, and finally understands the difficulties of ordinary people. sighed in his heart, but also very glad that he had been hard to muster up the momentum for more than ten years, if not, he would still be at home applying rouge, thinking about Fu Yang felt ashamed to hit the wall.

Yan Song shook his head and sighed when he saw Fu Yang crackling with inexplicable things, ignoring him at all, no matter how good his patience was.

Yan Song's eyes flashed coldly, the fan knocked on the table, and said, "Boy, you are so uninteresting, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Fu Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Yan Song snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "To tell you the truth, the Yushitai side has already promised to seal your restaurant, and once you find out that there is a problem with your wine and food later, it is inevitable that you will go to prison and suffer a lot." ”

Wei Qiao lowered his brows again, glanced at the account book, and fought again with his right hand.

"I'm fine with food and drink."

When Yan Song heard this, as if he had encountered something funny, he leaned over and looked down at Fu Yang with his head raised, and blinked his eyes in surprise and said, "Shopkeeper Yun, are you okay?" Yesterday, several people vomited and diarrhea went out from here, and some people were still unconscious, and their families were all sued to Jinling Mansion. ”

Fu Yang's eyes flashed with anger, and he snorted coldly: "I have already fired that person." ”

"Who?" Yan Song's face was strange, and he opened his eyes wide and said, "Shopkeeper Yun, the wine and food in your restaurant are poisonous, this is not something you can rely on?" ”

It's not loud, but it's enough for the first and second floors to hear.

A few people upstairs had eaten well, but when they heard this, they all frowned and immediately whispered.

"Is the food here really poisonous?" A first-time guest asked.

"This is my second time, and I'm eating well, huh?" The other is a regular customer, but he said it very fairly.

"You don't know, someone had a bad stomach yesterday, and now he is fighting a lawsuit in Jinling Mansion." A guest at the other table, who knew the truth, leaned over and whispered.

When several people heard this, they changed color one after another. A table of guests hurriedly threw a handful of broken silver on the table, and went downstairs to leave.

Fu Yang clenched his right hand, looked up at Yan Song with cold eyes, and gritted his teeth with a face.

The corners of Yan Song's mouth curled up, and he smiled smugly.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound, and Yan Song suddenly let out a miserable scream and retreated again and again, and sat on the ground with his mouth crooked and his chin tilted, his eyes wide open and his face stunned.

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, not to mention that Fu Yang's identity is not lower than him, why should he endure it again and again! Feeling a little pain in his fist, Fu Yang's eyes became more and more cold.

Yan Song was completely stunned, feeling the pain on his face, and his eyes were dull.

Who is he, he is the only son of the eldest princess! has been held in his mouth since he was a child, and the current emperor once considered inheriting the throne from his daughter's side, which made his identity several times greater. From childhood to adulthood, let alone fighting, no one has ever said a heavy word to him!

But today, he was beaten? A small restaurant shopkeeper with no money and no power?

The group of family members were also stunned, they usually follow Yan Song to do this kind of work very often, and they have always been smooth and invincible, today's scene is completely unexpected by him, and it is not an acceptable phenomenon for them!

They are also stupid.

Fu Yang's face twitched, and his eyes flickered with anger. With a fist, the anger in my heart not only did not dissipate, but exploded even more. If it weren't for the table standing in his way, he would have rushed over and punched the bastard.

But even if there was a table in the way, Fu Yang didn't intend to let him go, went around the table, pulled out a wooden stick from the side door, and rushed over with an angry face.

Since you beat it, then beat it hard, beat it thoroughly!

"Ahh

In the quiet restaurant, there was a sudden roar of Yan Song, which was extremely hideous.

When Yan Song saw Fu Yang rushing over with a wooden stick, his eyes immediately brightened, and he roared angrily.

He can understand a punch out of control, but this guy actually picked up a stick and looked like he was going to beat him, this is not something he can accept and understand, it is completely beyond the scope of bearing!

- He's a little crazy.

The anger in Fu Yang's heart exploded suddenly, and the ignited anger burned his reason, and he picked up his stick and chased Yan Song, who was sitting on the ground, and beat him fiercely.

Listening to the screams and roars of their own young master, a group of family members immediately rushed towards Fu Yang with a great change of expression.

"Stop, bold! Do you know who you're fighting? ”

"If you don't want to die, stop immediately!"

"Fight back, look for death, give ...... immediately"

Five or six family members shouted while running, but before they could reach Fu Yang's body, the three flying knives flashed coldly and landed heavily in front of the feet of several people. The flying knife was an inch deep into the wooden plank, and it trembled~~ trembling, and a chilling cold light shook their eyes.

Several people stopped abruptly and looked upstairs with a frightened expression.

Little Pepper's pretty face was frosty, and she jumped straight from the second floor. After a few family members secretly swallowed their saliva, they came to Fu Yang's side. Looking at Fu Yang, who was full of momentum and kept beating with a stick, a burst of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, boy, you're dead, you're dead, ahhh......hh

Yan Song retreated while blocking it with his hand, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he yelled in his mouth, as if he was crazy.

"Stop!"

Fu Yang was playing happily, and a loud shout came in from outside.

Immediately, a group of brightly armored soldiers strode in, led by a bearded general-like figure.

Fu Yang was also tired, stood up and glanced out, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

Guardsmen!

- Jinling Imperial Guard, led by the emperor himself!

Judging from the armor, it is indeed the Royal Forest Army!

Fu Yang and Fu Qingyao glanced at each other, both with strange expressions. The Imperial Guards are guarding Jinling, how did they come here?

"Uncle Cai, Uncle Cai save me......" Yan Song, who was dying on the ground, suddenly came to his senses, ran over with a rolling belt, and shouted loudly.

(To be continued)