Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Comer
"I'm not convinced! I'm going to report to the police! Why are you arresting us? ”
Inside the cell, Fang Song hugged the doorpost and roared angrily.
"I'm an official, tell me something!"
Chen Kuai crossed Erlang's legs, looking at Fang Song's eyes as if he was looking at a fool.
"Boss Fang, it's not me who said, this shopping festival is something that the city lord is worried about, what are you looking for? Just a few shops, let it go out for a month, is your Fang family going to collapse? Who are you fooling? ”
It is clear who instructed you to put this trouble aside!
"Lord Chen! You're too unreasonable, aren't you? Fang Songqi's face turned pale.
"I didn't shackle you, it's already very reasonable." Chen Kuai chuckled: "When you want to let me be the head catcher, you can still talk to me as decently as you do now?" "It's also thanks to the fact that he has been promoted now, and he has to pay more or less attention to ways and means to do things, otherwise just this Fang Song gathers people to make trouble, Chen Kuai has to be a way to clean him up.
"I really can't figure it out, the Huang family and your Fang family should be mortal enemies, how can you, an elder, run to wear a pair of pants with the Huang family?" Chen Kuai couldn't help but sigh: "The shopping festival can't be held, Qin Zhen is a big deal to pack up and go back to the village, what about your family?" ”
"The Huang family won't kill us all!" Fang Song gritted his teeth and hardened his mouth, not knowing whether it was stupid or simple, he actually had illusions about the Huang family: "I have told Huang Dalang that after settling Qin Zhen, I will protect the wealth of the Fang family." ”
Chen Kuai looked at Fang Song's gaze, strange and full of pity.
This old Bi Deng is really old and confused.
He really didn't bother to say much, waved his hand at his hand, told him not to be lazy, and turned away.
The other side.
Qinzhen is working on the process of the shopping festival.
Before you know it, it's getting dark, and most people have already left first.
Only Qin Zhen and Chen Shu were left cleaning up the venue.
"Do you think this family will come over quietly at night to smash the field?" Li Han said worriedly.
These words reminded Qin Zhen.
Shopping malls are like battlefields, and everything is used.
Even if the Fang family doesn't come, it is inevitable that others will interfere with it.
"Then I'll tell some people to stay in the shop at night and keep an eye on it."
Seeing Qin Zhen nodding, Chen Shu immediately ran in the direction of the inn, preparing to go back and shake people.
Not long after he left, Qin Zhen also got up, and after telling a few left-behind personnel to pay attention to safety, he left with Li Han.
It was already dark, and although there was no curfew on the merchants, there were few pedestrians on the streets at night.
On the one hand, it is because the nightlife in ancient times was indeed relatively lacking, and there was nothing to do as soon as it got dark; Second, because the lamp oil is expensive, except for large households, ordinary people can't afford to use it at all, and they can't see anything clearly when it's dark, so they can only honestly roll the kang head at home.
"If only I could make a candle."
Qin Zhen pondered, in fact, this was not the first time he had such an idea, he had been thinking about candles since he crossed over, but it was a pity that he was not omniscient and omnipotent, and his knowledge was limited.
He only knew what the candle was about, but it wasn't that simple to make.
It's still a long-term perspective.
In the distance, the Baiyang Building is still lit up, and the literati are holding the singers and dancers and chanting poems.
The people leaned in the doors and windows, listening to Wu Nong's whispers and talking about the shortcomings of the family.
A few streets away was the bitter kiln, and in the silent darkness, I don't know how many pairs of scarred eyes were looking at it from afar.
"Fuck it!"
Qin Zhen suddenly scolded.
"Zhen'er, why are you scolding?" Li Han was confused.
I only listened to the second half of Qin Zhen's words: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!" is full of words, and I don't see the common people crying! This damn world! ”
Qin Zhen also wants to have tens of millions of mansions, and the poor people in the world are happy! But how did the thousands of mansions come about? It depends on the silver!
But how easy is it to snatch silver from the hands of the gentry?
Qin Zhen has just emerged, and before it ends, the landlords of the coastal counties led by the Huang family have joined forces, attracting threats that do not succeed, threats that do not achieve pressure, and now even the Fang family has become a second or fifth boy! I'm afraid that Qin Zhen will get a piece of the pie from them!
He just wanted to make some money and help poor people like him.
If you are not greedy for power and do not seek power, why is it so difficult?
"I don't understand." Li Han scratched his head: "But this world is indeed rotten." ”
The two of them didn't say a word, and soon turned into an alley corner.
At the end, there is the inn.
In the dark alley, there were several black shadows flickering, which made Qin Zhen a little puzzled.
He has been walking this road a lot these days, and he can't even see a ghost at this time of day, how can there be anyone today?
At this time, there was also the sound of dense footsteps behind him.
Qin Zhen glanced back, and at some point, several figures blocked their retreat, approaching them with bad intentions.
Wrong!
Qin Zhen reacted keenly, this group of people is not right!
He subconsciously wanted to draw his knife, but he caught a void, only to remember that he had been busy in the past few days, and the sword and crossbow were troublesome, so he left them in the inn.
Not only him, but Li Han was also empty-handed at the moment.
"You are Qin Zhen?"
A dry voice came from the darkness.
The other party covered his face and couldn't see clearly, and could only barely see the knife in his hand glowing with a terrifying cold light under the moonlight.
Li Han instinctively protected Qin Zhen behind him, and Weng Sheng shouted, "What are you going to do? ”
The other party sneered: "Someone buys you a hand, cooperate with it, don't make it difficult for the brothers." ”
The moment he saw the knife, Qin Zhen knew that he was in trouble.
The origin of this group of people is by no means simple!
"How much money that person pays, I pay double!" Qin Zhen was calm and composed, and in his heart he was thinking about a way to get out.
According to preliminary estimates, there were only more than ten people on the other side, half of them blocking the alley, and half of them were blocking in front of them.
This place is only more than 200 meters away from the inn, as long as you can rush out, you can get out of danger!
Thinking of this, Qin Zhen patted Li Han's hand lightly, and the latter nodded understandingly.
"It's not about money." The other party's tone was indifferent: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, this is the rule, don't blame me, boy, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for messing with people who shouldn't be messed with." ”
Speaking of this, he raised his knife and coldly spat out two words.
"Do it!"
"I'll chisel your grandma!" Li Han scolded and took the lead in attacking.
The punching bag's big fist smashed hard into the opponent's face!
A wail was heard, and a man in black was knocked to the ground, convulsing all over.
"Let's go!"
No one expected Li Han to be so brave and dare to fight back in front of a few iron knives!
Taking advantage of the other party's stunned strength, Qin Zhen and Li Han grabbed the man who fell to the ground, used it as a shield in front of them, and roared and rushed towards the man in black.
In the light of the sword, Qin Zhen's roar resounded through the night.
"Chen Shu, Lao Tzu has been robbed! Hurry up and help! ”