Zuo Kui picked up the girl and found that her face was pale.

He probed the pulse of the girl's neck with his hand and touched the fluffy chain.

Zuo Kui's eyes widened. He picked up the girl and walked briskly into the backyard and into a room.

It was an ordinary bedroom, with only a wardrobe, a bed and a dresser, and everything was old and monotonous.

Zuo Kui put the girl on the bed, gently covered her with the quilt, and turned to leave.

He came to the cheongsam shop and saw the old lady sitting behind the counter sewing cheongsam.

"It's been a long time since I've come to see you, Mrs. Mao has always been good?"

Zuo Kui greeted.

Mrs. Mao pushed the glasses and did not look up.

"It's rare that Boss Zuo can still remember my old lady."

Zuo Kui was silent for a while, solemnly clenched his fists and arched his hands, and said to Mrs. Mao:

"I hope that Mrs. Mao will raise her noble hand."

Mrs. Mao stopped sewing, looked up at Zuo Kui, and smiled sadly.

"It's all fate, and it doesn't matter if I lift my noble hand or not. Just like my son, who has been practicing penance for more than 200 years, and in the end he is ruined. It's useless to blame this and that, it's just like that. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Mao lowered her head and continued to sew clothes.

Zuo Kui maintained his movements for a long time, and finally straightened up and slowly withdrew from the cheongsam shop.

He returned to Liufangzhai, took out an ordinary stool from the warehouse, and returned to the door of the cheongsam shop.

Zuo Kui put the stool on the ground and sat down.

A few flower cats at the door looked at him, seemingly curious.

When the owner of a shop saw this scene, he suddenly exclaimed:

"Zuo Kui's Hengmao old lady's deal!"

Countless shopkeepers ran out of the demon street in an instant. They put down their work and scrambled to surround them.

Not long after Si Chen ran away, he was stopped by Boss Gao to drink tea and chat. The two saw Zuo Kui entering and exiting Liufangzhai, and before they could figure it out, they saw that the lively crowd had grown rapidly.

Si Chen and Boss Gao had no choice but to surround with Boss Zhu, who was carrying the birdcage, and reluctantly watched from the periphery.

The noise of the crowd came and went.

Si Chen couldn't understand it, and asked Boss Gao, "What is this for?" ”

Boss Gao said: "Sitting at the door of someone's house and not letting others do business is called horizontal trading, which is a means to cut off people's money." Doing so is a declaration of tearing your face and hardening, and it is generally to force the other party to do something. ”

Boss Zhu nodded in agreement and said, "Boss Zuo has always had a good temper. He will buy and sell people, and it seems that something bad can not be worse. ”

Zuo Kui sat in the noisy crowd like this, staring intently at the inside of the cheongsam shop, and treating the people around him as if they were nothing.

Mrs. Mao calmly finished sewing the clothes, sorted out the needles and threads, and walked out slowly.

"Boss Zuo, this is going to be hard?"

Zuo Kui said: "Unless Mrs. Mao is willing to raise her noble hand, but I think this is unlikely." ”

Mrs. Mao laughed, her voice was high-pitched, making people's scalp tingle.

She straightened her back and said aloud to the onlookers:

"Neighborhood bosses, Boss Zuo crosses my business in order to ruin my business. Buying and selling, willing to buy and sell, someone bought my clothes, and they didn't say to return or exchange, Boss Zuo forced himself to come out, is this unruly? ”

The crowd let out a burst of boos, and a middle-aged man said: "Mrs. Mao, it's not a day or two that you are stealing and playing tricks, and you are selling face here again, you must have deceived others again." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man said to Zuo Kui again: "But Boss Zuo, Mrs. Mao is not a person who buys and sells by force, even if she is fooled, it is the buyer's business, where are you going to be?" ”

Zuo Kui ignored the middle-aged man. He groaned for a while and said to Mrs. Mao: "Mrs. Mao, you just want to avenge your son." If you hurt the innocent, your yin virtue must also be lost, so it makes no sense to lose both. ”

Mrs. Mao's eyes became cold, and she said fiercely: "Boss Zuo is right, you hurt my son, and I can't make you better!" ”

When Boss Zhu heard this, he frowned, shouted "slow", and squeezed into the crowd.

"Mrs. Mao, what you said is not right. Your son is unwilling to be restrained by you and cultivates on his own. He just bought the aftermath from Boss Zuo, and didn't let Boss Zuo save his life. Boss Zuo saved his life, how can you say that you killed your son? ”

Si Chen listened outside, bowed his head and said nothing.

When Mrs. Mao heard this, she glared at Boss Zhu viciously again, and said, "He has the leisure to save mortals, so can't he pay more attention to the people in my generation?" Even if it wasn't intentional, it was his fault! ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and all the bosses accused Mrs. Mao of being unreasonable.

Mrs. Mao ignored them, and just looked at Zuo Kui coldly.

Zuo Kui stood up and arched his hand to Mrs. Mao.

There was a sudden silence around.

"I would like to ask Mrs. Mao for a profit."

There was an exclamation all around.

"Three please...... What the? Si Chen asked.

"Three please reduce profits, that is, ask the other party to ask for three things. As long as the person who asks can do it, grant one of the person's requests. Boss Gao said: "To put it bluntly, it is a loss-making transaction of three for one, and the price can be large or small." ”

"Then what if the other party asks for anything?"

"This is a business, and everything mentioned is what the other party can do, and no one refuses to exchange one for three business. If you don't accept it, you can refuse it; Deliberately making things difficult for the other party will ruin your reputation in the industry. Now that Boss Zuo has crossed Mrs. Mao's business, Mrs. Mao can't do anything to Zuo Kui. With such a stalemate, Mrs. Mao has no choice. ”

Si Chen thought for a while and said, "But Mrs. Mao will definitely make problems as much as possible." ”

Boss Gao smiled and said, "What do you think?" Third, please reduce the profit, but the initiative party to give up all the requests. ”

"But why did he ......?"

Si Chen didn't finish his words, and he suddenly found that he didn't know why Zuo Kui wanted to spend so much money to save him.

Mrs. Mao glared at Zuo Kui for a long time, then looked at the onlookers around her, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded:

"Good!"

Mrs. Mao stretched out her hand, slapped Zuo Kui, and said:

"One hand is infallible."

Zuo Kui slapped his second palm and said:

"Second-hand water cover is not collected."

Mrs. Mao clapped her third palm:

"Three-handed reaping profits will see for yourself."

The two arched their hands opposite each other and said, "Jiuding Qianjun is Taishan." ”

A thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, and the scorching sun descended a shining electric light, splitting a charred black circle around Mrs. Mao and Zuo Kui.

"Ask Mrs. Mao to make a question." After the thunder light, Zuo Kui said lightly.

Mrs. Mao sneered and went into the store. After a while, she came out with a pair of scissors and handed it to Zuo Kui.

"I'm old, and my legs don't fall out." Mrs. Mao said, pointed to a few flower cats around and said, "Please also ask Boss Zuo to take care of the hair of these little guys for me." ”

Mrs. Mao said, and suddenly laughed wickedly:

"Make me clothes."

Onlookers booed.

Si Chen continued to ask: "Who are these cats?" ”

Boss Gao said: "Have you seen how many cats there are?" ”

Si Chen counted and said, "Nine." ”

Boss Gao smiled and said, "No, it's one." ”