Chapter Twenty-Eight: You're Pretty Bad

Hu Hanshan had just broken free from Liu Wentai's arms, and before he could scold him, he heard Hu Er say that the blue sedan chairs of Beijing officials were parked outside the official residence.

There was even a deputy minister of speech who came in person, and Hu Weiyong personally went to greet this deputy minister.

Hu Hanshan was overjoyed, and he didn't care about Liu Wentai, who was always bad and always came to visit him.

A group of Beijing officials came to the city, and it was a good time to take this opportunity to publicize the pledge shop and make a good profit.

Hu Hanshan hurriedly put on a satin jacket: "Hu Er told those Beijing officials and gentlemen, and said that Young Master Ben went to the Hu family's pledge shop." ”

After explaining Hu Er, Hu Hanshan rode a Liaodong horse from the stable in the back garden, went around to the back door and left the official residence.

The lights are on.

The Jixian Courtyard on the opposite side of the street is hung with exquisite Fengchuan lanterns, and the mortgage shop is also hung with two exquisite lanterns.

It is not the style of palace lanterns used by the bureaucrats and gentry, but Hu Hanshan hired a craftsman to weave Guan Yu lanterns and Zhuge Liang lanterns from bamboo, decorated with flower paper, which looks quite unique.

Wuding Qiaodong is this one, and there is no other semicolon.

This also makes Hu's mortgage shop in Hu Hanshan particularly eye-catching.

Hu Hanshan came to the door of the deposit shop, and there were many people standing on the street at the door, admiring the unique Guan Yu lantern and Zhuge Liang lantern.

Hu Hanshan walked into the deposit shop with his entourage, and there was only an account counter next to the door, and two or three official hat chairs.

A large number of pavilions were left empty, with stalls and benches.

Hu Hanshan sat on the official hat chair and didn't drink two sips of tea, and the Beijing officials sat in the blue tweed official sedan chair and came to the east of Wuding Bridge again, and the frightened children of the dignitaries in the Jixian Courtyard walked around in a swarm.

I thought that the parents of the Beijing officials were here to arrest them, but none of the Beijing officials went to Jixian Academy, and they all went to the previously inconspicuous and now quite eye-catching mortgage shop.

The Beijing officials walked into the detention shop without looking for Hu Hanshan first, after all, this famous gentleman in the capital even dared to take away the great eunuch of the vassal palace.

Bold enough to dare to do such a bad thing, the Beijing officials waited for Hu Hanshan to take the initiative to speak, so that they could know how much food it would cost to buy a gilt and silver medal.

Waited for a long time.

The Beijing officials played a few rounds of Three Kingdoms on the stall, but they never waited for Hu Hanshan to take the initiative to speak.

At this moment, the opposite door of the deposit shop opened, and a cold wind blew in.

There was also a fragrant wind.

I saw a man dressed in a bright coat, his lips were smeared with scarlet cream, his cheeks were smeared with white powder, and his cheeks were dotted with grease.

Dressed in underwear and dressed in makeup, like a gorgeous woman.

But he is a real man, and he is still a very famous magnate in the capital.

Uncle Ma Fan.

Hu Hanshan had long heard that there was a group of people in the capital who admired He Lang Fu Fan and set off a fashion of serving demons, but he didn't expect to see it today.

Uncle Ma Fan, the uncle of the country, walked in with a group of dog legs, led a strip of Jinbiao, and walked in with a posture of bullying and dominating the market, and took out a yellow table paper and slapped it on the counter of the account room.

Hu Hanshan put down the god general Guan Yu that he was playing with in his hand, and looked up at the yellow table paper on the account counter.

On the yellow table paper, a tael of silver was written in the words of a dog.

Hu Hanshan is a well-known gentleman, but compared with this uncle of the country, he is simply a harmless boudoir lady.

Uncle Guo's reputation has long been notorious to the point that it stinks worse than swill, and he often wanders around the lamp market, and snatches his things directly from whom's house.

Before leaving, he was disgusted and put a yellow table paper on the counter of the account room, on which was the amount of silver handwritten by Ma Fan, the uncle of the country.

I really think that I am the Household Treasure Banknote Lifting Division, and I can mint and print the Ming Treasure Banknote.

The people of the lamp market can't tell if they have any hardships, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities dare not arrest the uncle Ma Fan, who is the younger brother of Queen Ma.

is still the only seedling of the Ma family's three generations of single transmission, who dares to provoke such a national uncle with a deep background.

In the past, Hu Hanshan was a famous gentleman in the capital, and he was not enough to see in front of this uncle Ma Fan, and he was not even worthy of lifting shoes in terms of bastards.

Uncle Ma Fan is recognized as the No. 1 bastard in the capital.

The Beijing officials also suffered a lot from this uncle, and the good things in the house were bought by this uncle with yellow paper.

Uncle Ma Fan came, and the Beijing officials stood up from the stall one after another as if they were plague gods.

Prepare to leave through the side door of the mortgage shop, and kill not to pass by the side of Uncle Ma Fan.

Hu Hanshan suddenly covered his nose and said with a smile: "Why is it so stinky in the deposit shop, and all the flies are attracted in." ”

When Uncle Ma Fan heard this, his face was ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and he stared at Hu Hanshan fiercely: "Little rabbit cub, uncle, I can buy you a gilt and silver medal, which is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes." ”

"Hurry up and bring it to Uncle Ben, otherwise Uncle will tear down your shop."

If you talk about fighting with Xungui, Hu Hanshan has to weigh one or two in his heart.

It's not a thing to be a jerk than anyone.

Who is afraid of whom.

Others are afraid of this country's uncle, but Hu Hanshan is not afraid.

When the Beijing officials heard Ma Fan, the uncle of the country, say this, they knew that Hu Hanshan was finished, and not only would he be robbed of a gilt and silver medal, but he would not even be able to keep the pledge shop.

With the bastard nature of Uncle Ma Fan, as long as he got his hands on things, he would beat Hu Hanshan, who would be disrespectful to him, and demolished the shop by the way.

This matter can't be solved, so it can only be dragged until Uncle Ma Fan is angry.

Fortunately, there were many people in Beijing who secretly befriended Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of Zuo, and immediately a head of the ministry took a few steps closer and whispered to persuade Hu Hanshan to go first.

If the pledge shop is gone, it can be rebuilt, and if it is beaten by Uncle Ma Fan, he can only endure the pain himself.

Who knows, the head of the ministry hasn't persuaded him yet, and something happened that all the Beijing officials present didn't think about.

Hu Hanshan picked up the inkstone on the counter of the account room, directly splashed the full ink on the face of Uncle Ma Fan, and scolded viciously.

"For your uncle, Hu Er will beat Lao Tzu hard."

Hu Hanshan dared to open a mortgage shop, and he has been guarding against this situation.

There are not many others in the capital, and there are the most powerful children who are bastards who are not things, and Hu Hanshan has poor popularity among the children of the powerful and does not have many helpers.

Liu Wentai is barely one, but he is a weak scholar, so it would be good not to help at this time.

You can't wear a sword in the capital, and Hu Er and others have already bought a batch of water and fire sticks that are not used by the government in accordance with Hu Hanshan's instructions.

got Hu Hanshan's order, and hit him with his head and face.

Uncle Ma Fan is used to being unscrupulous in the capital, and Zhou Ji, the leader of the young generation of Huaixi Xungui, avoids the limelight when he sees him.

When was he beaten, he was not prepared for Hu Hanshan's sudden attack at all.

Uncle Ma Fan and the dogs around him were quickly knocked to the ground by the water and fire sticks.

His body was covered in bruises, his head was open, and blood was bleeding from his face.