The silk row left by the cheap dad is even bigger than Han Yang imagined.

The face of the three gates facing the street is not ordinary.

There is also a small courtyard and three main rooms and one room at the back, a typical front store and backyard layout.

It's just that now there is only one guy left in the huge shop, and an old tailor.

The counter outside was also more than half empty, and it looked rather depressed and deserted.

This situation was really unexpected by Han Yang.

In the memory of the original owner he received, this Han's silk and satin shop has been passed down for three generations, and it is ranked first in the entire ten-mile foreign market.

Even if the cheap dad dies, it shouldn't be like this in such a short period of time.

Han Yang, who sensed that something was wrong, immediately called the old tailor and his buddy to the backyard to inquire.

"Master Li, Ah San, our silk shop is a century-old shop, and Han Yijian's name is also well-known in Shanghai, even if my father dies, it won't decay like this all of a sudden, right?"

"What about the other people in the store, and there is a surplus of 8,000 oceans clearly written in the account book, why is there only about 400 yuan left, and where does the rest of the money go?!"

Han Yang's face also turned cold, staring coldly at the old and young in front of him.

The store suddenly lost more than 7,000 oceans, which is equivalent to emptying all the family funds.

It's worth it!

You must know that in this era, Shanghai Tang, ten oceans in the slums is enough to buy a human life.

Even Feng Jingyao's business in Zhabei combined, the annual dividend is only 27,000 yuan.

It can be seen from this that the shortage of more than 7,000 oceans in the silk and satin accounts is a huge amount.

"The young owner spares his life, and the little one swears by his life, and he has never touched a penny in the account."

The guy named Ah San was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Shao Dongjia, the owner repeatedly told us before his death, so that we can't tell you the truth, and said that you should take the shop out and go back to your hometown in Suzhou to marry a daughter-in-law and live a good life."

The old tailor sighed, embarrassed and worried.

"Master Li, what the hell is going on, this is a family business handed down from my ancestors, how could my father let me out in a good way?!"

Han Yang frowned slightly, there was definitely something greasy in the middle.

"The old boss won't let me tell you, don't ask, don't ask, I'm also for your good."

The old tailor is really in a dilemma, on the one hand, the old boss's advice, and on the other hand, Han Yang's questioning.

"Master Li, when have you been here, do you really want to see the Han Clan's Silk Store close with your own eyes?!"

Han Yang also lost his patience, slammed the table and stood up, glared at him coldly and asked loudly.

The guy Ah San, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more frightened and trembled, and buried his head very low.

"Alas...... Here's the thing, about a month ago, a group of people came to the store and said they wanted to buy our shop. But the price they opened was less than 10% of the market price, and it was clear that they wanted to grab it! ”

"Of course, the old club can't agree, that group of people come to the door every once in a while to make trouble, the old club has a lot of relationships to say that they are reconciled, and a lot of money is spent, but it has no effect at all."

Later, the old boss asked someone to find the help of Uncle Jiu, the deputy chief inspector of the French Concession, and in order to keep the silk line, the old owner took out all the old bottoms. But I didn't expect that after Lao Jiu collected the money, he didn't do anything, and the gang became more arrogant, not to mention smashing the store, and blocking the door every day. ”

"The old club was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot and passed away in two days......"

The old tailor's eyes turned red as he spoke.

Damn it!

Han Yang clenched his fists, his teeth gurgling.

What kind of goods Lao Jiu is in the patrol room, of course he knows it in his heart.

"Hoo ......"

"Do you know who wants to buy our silk shop?"

After exhaling a long breath vigorously, Han Yang continued to ask with a knife in his eyes.

"It seems to be the boss of Lido Theater, I heard the leader named Ah Kun say that Lidu has been pressed by Meihua for the past two years, and she really can't raise her head, and she wants to open another theater on Nanjing Road."

The old tailor thought for a moment and replied.

"It turned out to be the fat golden man of Lido!"

A touch of murderous intent flashed in Han Yang's eyes, no wonder the patrolling Fang Lao Jiu collected the money but didn't do anything, these two people were basically the same dog.

"Brother Yang, that golden fat man is really not a thing!"

Chen Da was also listening to the loud roar of righteous indignation.

"Yes."

Zhang San and Li Si are also masters who are not afraid of big things, and they are eager to try.

"Don't act rashly!"

Han Yang held back his anger and appeased everyone.

Han Yang's eyes instantly brightened, and he suddenly remembered that the original drama happened to be today, when the fat man Jin teamed up with Fang Laojiu to patrol Fang Laojiu, and secretly bribed the rotten mouth Bing and swallowed Feng Jingyao's six boxes of medicines.

"I inadvertently intercepted Hu in advance to save Feng Chengcheng, should it change the life trajectory of Ding Li and Xu Wenqiang, they won't go to the Sixteen Pu Wharf tonight to carry their bags, right?"

Thinking of this, Han Yang was a little uncertain again.

In fact, he really thought too much, even if he didn't have Feng Chengcheng's stubble, Xu Wenqiang still met Ding Li because of buying pears and beat Ah Kun.

Except for Feng Chengcheng's line, nothing else has changed.

Tonight, Ding Li and Xu Wenqiang will still go to the Sixteen Pu Wharf to carry their bags.

"Since the golden fat bastard forced the cheap dad to death, and caused this century-old shop to be passed into my hands, which is equivalent to being half ruined, it is difficult to get out of his evil anger if he is not killed!"

Han Yang is not a good stubble, even if he wants to pretend to be a man with his tail between his legs, it is impossible for the other party to stop until he gets the shop.

Instead of this, it's better to take the initiative and fuck him!

"Chen Da, you eat something and sleep well, and come with me to the Sixteen Pu Wharf tonight."

After making a decision in his heart, Han Yang immediately arranged it.

"Yes, Brother Yang."

Chen Da and the three of them didn't ask a word, and with a word of promise, they took a few pieces of ocean thrown by Han Yang and went out.

"The box of guns and medicines that Ding Li and Xu Wenqiang inadvertently fell into the water tonight, I am bound to get it!"

The firmness in Han Yang's eyes flashed.

Han Yang now realizes more and more deeply that in addition to being rich in Shanghai, there must be people.