"You're playing so big, don't lose all your money in playing! When you become famous, but you don't have the money to continue to operate, it's ridiculous!"

Glancing at the back of the white-robed young man, Tu Hao's vicious gaze fixed on Chu Bei's body.

"I don't have to worry about the local tyrant boss. Chu Beifu smiled, and then stopped caring with Tu Hao.

"Humph!"

A cold snort fell, and Tu Hao walked towards Jubaozhai angrily.

Half an hour later, inside Jubao Zhai.

"Boss, we don't have a single customer in the store!

A young man had an anxious look on his face, if this situation really continued, or Jubao Zhai would close in a few days, and he would lose his job.

Tu Hao glanced at the young man, did not speak, just had a gloomy face, and looked the color of pig liver.

"Boss, 76 customers have already come to return the goods!

Another guy ran over, noticed Tu Hao's displeased expression, and whispered tentatively.

If we don't retreat, it will inevitably chill the hearts of these customers. No one of the old customers can be lost!"

Tu Hao has been immersed in business for decades without thinking, and he knows the way of business.

Stomp, stomp!

Footsteps sounded, and three richly dressed middle-aged men walked in.

"Huh, Boss Tu, why is there no one in your shop? The three of us are ready to scold you!"

"That's right! There was still some business early in the morning, but gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, until there was no one left. We thought your store was going on again!"

"No, looking at the current situation in your store, it looks like it's similar to us! ”

......

While the three wealthy middle-aged men were talking, two more delicately dressed ladies walked in.

"Boss Tu, Boss Fu, you are all here! It turns out that not only the little woman's shop has been affected, but even this Jubao Zhai is gone!

"Then again, the newly opened shop across from you is really amazing! It only took one morning to pull all our customers over!"

Hearing the words from the mouths of the two noble ladies, the three wealthy middle-aged men who arrived first looked at the No. 2 pawnshop opposite the door at the same time.

One by one, their eyes turned, and they vaguely seemed to understand.

"Boss Tu, what did the owner of that shop do? He was able to pull all our customers away!" asked a middle-aged man.

"Similar goods are 10 times or 20 times lower than ours, and they are completely doing business at a loss, can customers not go?" Tu Hao glanced at Chu Bei, who was still leaning on the edge of the door, and said angrily.

"I see! No wonder the guests have gone to him!"

The middle-aged man called Boss Fu came to his senses, and then frowned: "He's breaking the rules of the market, how can this work! We have to stop him immediately!"

A minute later.

"Little friend, we are all in the gold, silver and jewelry business in Pingzhou City, and you have completely disrupted the order of the market! You have made it difficult for all of us to do business! Now, our shops are empty. ”

"When you open a new store, you need to be recognized, and we can understand that. But your current method is too extreme! Not to mention the loss of your own money, it has also affected our business, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

"In business, you have to take a long-term view! You sell these jewels at a super low price at a loss now, and wait until the price is raised in the future, these customers will not be happy!"

......

A chattering voice sounded in his ears, Chu Bei looked at the shopkeepers in front of him who came from Jubaozhai, frowned and said, "Several, we are all businessmen. I open the door to pick up customers, and I don't know each other, why do you still care about my shop? I don't need you to teach me how to do business. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Bei raised the corners of his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Besides, what do you want me to do?"

"Stop selling at a loss immediately, set a reasonable price for the products in the store, and if you don't know the market price, you can ask us. ”

A middle-aged man paused, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Of course, if you don't like jewelry, we can also buy it." As a reward, we can advertise your new store unconditionally. ”

"Oh. ”

Chu Bei nodded and responded flatly.

"Do you agree?" said several shopkeepers, looking delighted.

"Of course not. ”

Chu Bei shook his head, and then pointed to Jubao Zhai opposite: "I'm busy, where are you coming or going back!"

"Boy, you are really ignorant! newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, you haven't experienced the darkness yet!"

A tall and sturdy shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves, his face full of anger, and looked at his appearance, showing that he wanted to make a move.

"Boom!"

Huo Ran, just as he was about to teach Chu Bei a good lesson, there was a roar from the east side of the store.

"What's going on over there?"

Tu Hao and the others, as well as the pedestrians lining up on the street, heard the sound and turned their heads to look to the east.

"Boom!"

There was another popping sound, faintly mixed with the sound of bricks and tiles cracking.

Beyond that, there was a roar, and the sound was getting closer.

Someone was fighting, this was Chu Bei's first thought.

Sure enough, as the sound approached, a scene in his sight confirmed his conjecture.

A hundred meters away on the east side of the street, there are three figures crossing back and forth, intertwined with each other.

"Volley, you don't want to stay in the City Lord's Mansion well, you just want to run out alone! Such a good opportunity, I really don't want to miss it!"

The person who spoke was a graceful woman in a long dress, her ten fingers were delicate and white, the nails of each finger were several inches long, and the ends of the nails were unusually sharp, like a short sword with a handle out of the scabbard, the edge was exposed, and a layer of cold light faintly flowed on the surface of the nails.

As soon as the words fell, his right palm slapped out violently, and a strong wind burst out from his palm, raging towards a gray-clothed man who was fighting with him.

Immediately behind the woman was a tall and thin old man with crane hair and a childish face, and as soon as the woman struck a blow, he cooperated to block the path of the man in gray.

"Don't you have the guts to go one-on-one?"

A shout came from the mouth of the man in gray, mixed with anger.

"One-on-one? It's ridiculous! We just want your life, so there's no fairness at all!" the woman in the long skirt sneered, and the attack in her hand became more and more fierce.

"Pinch the sword trick!"

The man in gray kept dodging, his brows furrowed tightly, and after avoiding the attack of the woman in the long skirt, he quickly drew the soft sword that was like a belt around his waist.

Then, with a sonorous sound, the shadow of the sword flashed.

With a sneer, a sword aura of more than a meter shot out from the tip of the sword, heading straight for the woman in the long skirt.