"President Zhang is a big shot! It's a monk! Shopkeeper Zhai suddenly glared at the housekeeper,

"Besides, don't the cultivators in the ghost city also don't take human lives seriously? And refining zombies at will, and cultivating demon methods with people? Maybe the president will praise me when he hears about our way of making a fortune! ”

Shopkeeper Zhai said, and said excitedly: "Think about it, people who smoke our things will become terminally ill over time... Life is better than death.. Wait until they are tormented... Let's ask the monks to send them on their way with magic, won't they be grateful to us? ”

When the words fell, Shopkeeper Zhai had a feeling that he was deceiving himself, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this matter.

But if you want him to say it to Zhang Feng, he really doesn't dare to say it.

Otherwise, he didn't need to secretly cover up under the banner of Zhang Feng and trade big cigarettes.

The housekeeper saw that his master had fallen into the devil, but he begged for the last time: "Master.. You can stop it.."

As he spoke, the butler fell to his knees.

"Hey? What are you doing? Shopkeeper Zhai shook his head and smiled, feeling that what the housekeeper said was simple.

But the money in this line is too fast and too simple, and Zhang Feng's prestige is used as a shield.

Even if he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help it.

Because as long as it is delayed for one more day, hundreds of thousands of oceans will come in, and the money will be smashed over!

"I won't do it after I finish Boss Yan's pen." Shopkeeper Zhai took a sip of spicy wine, persuaded the housekeeper not to worry, and motioned for the housekeeper to get up.

After the housekeeper heard the assurances of the shopkeeper Zhai, he stopped talking, because he had heard the words 'the last stroke' fourteen days ago.

Shopkeeper Zhai has said it ten times.

The consequence of saying it ten times is that in the box at the head of the bed at home, the ocean is densely packed with boxes.

"Huh.." The housekeeper sighed, and had already thought in his heart, he would leave Zhai's mansion now, and no longer serve the shopkeeper Zhai, who had become a stranger.

But if you want him to expose it, he really can't bear it.

"Sir.." The housekeeper got up, and carefully as if he was a housekeeper for the first time, carefully and slowly poured a glass of wine for the shopkeeper Zhai, "I'll go warm the pot of wine.."

"Go, go, go.." Shopkeeper Zhai waved his hand, unimpressed.

I am out of the hall, too.

The housekeeper walked to the backyard, took one last look at the mansion where he had stayed for most of his life, and then picked up his packed luggage and left the house.

These are the things he has been preparing for a long time.

Fourteen days ago, after discovering that his grandfather was selling big cigarettes, he packed it up.

But he took advantage of the night and didn't go far yet, but he saw Shopkeeper Hong coming over with more than a dozen guards around the president.

'Broken! The butler paused, threw down his luggage, and wanted to turn around and inform the shopkeeper Zhai that the president had sent someone!

Eighty percent is what the president has discovered.

But after seeing the housekeeper's appearance and the luggage on the ground, the shopkeeper Hong thought in his heart and understood something, so he hurriedly led someone to chase after him.

Wait to catch up with the elderly housekeeper.

Shopkeeper Hong patted the butler who didn't say anything on the shoulder, "Lao He, I remember that you should hug your grandson soon." Now that you're out, don't go back. ”

When Shopkeeper Hong said this, he looked at the guard who picked up the luggage next to him, "Send Lao He home." Also, Lao He is not in good health, don't go anywhere tonight, just guard in his yard. In the cold, don't let him come out and freeze again. ”

"Yes!" The guards responded and left with Lao He, who secretly wiped his tears.

Shopkeeper Hong saw the two of them leave, and walked towards Zhai's mansion with the remaining guards.

Wait until you come to the front of the house.

The guard at the door saw that Shopkeeper Hong brought someone over, but he didn't ask.

The guards stepped forward and pushed the two away, and the group entered the mansion.

At this time, the shopkeeper Zhai was still drinking a little wine, calling, "Where did Lao He go?" Let the dish heat up too! Let's have a drink~"

But with the sound of footsteps, who knew that Lao He didn't come.

He was dazed with alcohol, and saw Shopkeeper Hong striding over.

"Shopkeeper Hong.." Shopkeeper Zhai half-squinted, and swept around the people behind Shopkeeper Hong, "Why don't you say a word before you come.. This leftover wine and food, how can you let me entertain you~! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jug next to him and took a clean and unused chopsticks on the table, which was originally Lao He's.

"Shopkeeper Zhai." Shopkeeper Hong clenched his fists and looked at the guards around, "Take Shopkeeper Zhai back to the president's mansion and sober up." ”

"President's Mansion?!" Shopkeeper Zhai was pouring wine for Shopkeeper Hong, and the wine was sober for most of the time, knowing that the comer was not good.

"Please!" The guards couldn't help but say something, and put the shopkeeper Zhai on the shelf.

Wait until you come to Zhang Feng's mansion.

The shopkeeper Zhai saw that the twelve big shopkeepers of Yicheng were sitting on both sides, quietly drinking tea, and now there are no mosquitoes whispering in winter, and the house is quiet.

Chairman Zhang was sitting at the head, looking at the shopkeeper Hong and him who was being guarded.

Seeing such a formation, Shopkeeper Zhai already knew something.

But there was still a hint of luck in his heart, hoping that it was a big dream after he was drunk, and that it was not about the big smoke.

But as soon as Shopkeeper Hong opened his mouth, his heart was half cold.

"What kind of business the big smoke is, all the shopkeepers here know it.."

Shopkeeper Hong walked into the lobby, his words trembling a little, "This is. Something that hurts people! ”

"President!"

When Shopkeeper Hong's words fell, Shopkeeper Zhai knelt down without thinking about it, and begged Zhang Feng for mercy: "I accidentally strayed into this business... Only once, really only once! It's all villains who seduce me... Yes, yes, it's all the villain Boss Yan who lied to me, he.."

"Lies!" Shopkeeper He waited for Shopkeeper Zhai angrily, "Your Boss Yan is already patrolling the room!" Qin Zhutou also interrogated you about everything! If you dare to quibble, don't blame us for sending you to prison regardless of our friendship! ”

"Boss Yan has been arrested.." Shopkeeper Zhai's heart sank, and he looked at Zhang Feng again, wanting to kowtow and beg Zhang Feng to protect him.

He knew that President Zhang was very protective of his own people, and maybe there was a glimmer of life.

Zhang Feng took a sip of tea and looked at the floating tea leaves, "You don't need to send it to the patrol room." ”

"Thank you, President!" When the shopkeeper Zhai saw that Zhang Feng didn't send him to the government, he thought that Zhang Feng had forgiven him, so he thought about it again and said to everyone and Zhang Feng.

"President Zhang! Hong shopkeeper, He shopkeeper.. It's true! This business is really a lucrative business!

Now Boss Yan has been arrested, and the rest of the goods are all ours! If you think about it, this is a cargo worth more than 10,000 oceans! If we take over, it's all gross profit! ”

"Ahh When the shopkeepers saw that the shopkeeper Zhai was a little crazy and didn't know what was right or wrong, they all sighed and shook their heads.

Zhang Feng put down the teacup and looked at Shopkeeper Zhai, "Although Shopkeeper Zhai doesn't have to be like Boss Yan, he was sent to the patrol room for sentencing. But the state has its own laws, and the family has its own rules. It is a capital offense for the shopkeeper Zhai to tainted the objects in the rules and regulations of the club. ”

The words fell.

Shopkeeper Zhai's face became stunned, and he was about to say something.

The guard next to him stepped forward, drew his long knife, and swept it across his neck.

'Click' the head fell to the ground, and his expression still had a hint of disbelief, as if he didn't expect the president to kill him for this trivial matter.

Zhang Feng got up and walked towards the outside of the courtyard,

"The people in the Chamber of Commerce are the people I Zhang Feng. The business in the Chamber of Commerce is my Zhang Feng's business.

If it's right, the sky is falling and I am supporting it, and he is right.

If it is wrong, judge it as a crime, and judge right and wrong in the chamber of commerce.

There is no need to send it to the patrol house. Let outsiders call the shots. ”