Chapter 210 Someone is going to smash the field
Regarding Shen Feng's suggestion, Zhuo Tianyue was also a little entangled, after all, he and his junior sister had suffered internal injuries, if he stayed here, if he met someone from the Tianhu Gang, he would definitely die. If you follow Shen Feng to Feixue Town, once the master comes, you will have to go to Feixue Town, which will inevitably cause some trouble.
However, when he saw Yang Xue'er's big black eyes looking at him, he immediately nodded and said, "Then there is the head of the Lao Shen family! I'll go to Feixue Town with you!"
If you are alone, it doesn't matter if there is some danger here, but you can't put your junior sister in danger as well. This is the problem that Yang Xue'er suddenly realized when she looked at Zhuo Tianyue, so she did not hesitate to say that she wanted to follow Shen Feng.
Since the opinions were unanimous, everyone no longer delayed, and the group supported Zhuo Tianyue and Yang Xue'er, and ran along the road to Daze Mountain together. Until noon, I finally arrived at the foot of Daze Mountain. After several searches, everyone found Uncle Gen who came with a carriage in a corner. And Shen Feng also unexpectedly found the horse he was riding when he came.
Due to the tight time, the two sides didn't talk much after meeting, and after Yang Xue'er arranged the unique logo of their Jinwu Mountain Villa, everyone hurriedly took their own means of transportation and rushed to Feixue Town.
In Feixue Town, where the afternoon sun was a little dazzling, Sun Dasheng sat comfortably on a rocking chair in the backyard of the noodle restaurant, with a cup of steaming tea next to him, and closed his eyes humming a few unknown ditties that he didn't even know where he had heard. I secretly thought about the scene I encountered in the morning in Flying Snow Town.
At that time, he was inspecting various newly opened branches, and accidentally met Qiu Jiaqing Jinpeng, who was selling animal meat, in Shangguan Lane. If it had been before, Qing Jinpeng would definitely have sneered at himself as always.
After all, everyone is from a trading background, but they have been lucky all these years, and they have finally earned a family business for themselves. And because of his bad luck, no matter what he does, he ends up losing money.
Over the years, his original family business has lost seventy-seven eighty-eight. If it weren't for Lei Yong's recklessness in opening a store in Feixue Town, and he was pulled into it by Shen Feng by mistake. How far it will fall, even he feels terrified when he thinks about it.
But after he wisely hugged Shen Feng's thigh, he only relied on "a big bowl" and a small shop to return his family property to the beginning. Now with the increase of the shop, his income is no longer comparable to that when he was sneered at all day long.
Therefore, after meeting the enemy this time, Sun Dasheng's first thought was "I want to rise up! I want to scold back!"
Just when he took a deep breath and put on a majestic posture and was about to scold, he didn't expect Qing Jinpeng in front of him to bend down and bow to greet him, "Ouch! I said that I heard a magpie calling outside early this morning, it turned out that I was going to meet a nobleman!"
Hahaha, grandpa, in other words, the little one and you can be regarded as old friends and old friends for many years. Now that your old man's status is in Feixue Town, it is a rubbing day and is deeply respected by everyone. After this, if there is anything that needs to be done in a small way, just ask me, friends for so many years, you still need to be polite to me!"
"Yo, where did the dog bark?" Sun Dasheng didn't pay attention to Qing Jinpeng at all, and scolded when he opened his mouth.
"Hehe, grandpa, it's a little one! You are really a noble person who forgets things, and you don't even remember the little one? What? How do you plan to let the little one be a dog for you? Hehe, as long as grandpa, your old man can sprinkle dog food for me from time to time, let alone be a dog, you can be a son for the old man!"
"Come on!" Qing Jinpeng's words made Sun Dasheng feel disgusted, and waved his hand with disgust: "Don't look at the way you look with stubble on your face, I won't want a son of your age if I look for a son!"
"That's okay, if you want to, grandpa, you can take my newborn youngest son with you, it's less than half a year, it's easy to raise!" Qing Jinpeng seemed to be staring at Sun Dasheng, intending to sell his youngest son to him.
"Okay, okay, I really don't know what you think, you're so old, and you still have a son, anyway, how many sons do you have? If you don't have nineteen, you have eighteen, right? This is not counting the five that were sent out, you are doing evil!" Hearing the other party mention his son, Sun Dasheng became angry, although Qing Jinpeng did well in business, but he really did too much in terms of his son.
"Don't accept this?" Qing Jinpeng frowned and thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "If this is not the case, you see that the second daughter of my family is about to grow up, how about you marry and raise it? Who let us be good brothers for so many years, you will give me fifty percent of the shares of the 'big bowl' shop, how about it?" Qing Jinpeng asked with a flattering smile.
"Fuck off your uncle's eggs!" Sun Dasheng suddenly felt that he couldn't communicate with the other party at all, "What beautiful thing does your mother want? I'll give you fifty percent of a little girl who hasn't grown up?" Not to mention whether I have the ability and guts to give you fifty percent. If I use fifty percent, how many yellow flower girls do you have to buy? Don't dare to say anything else, at least there must be a surplus from the east end of Shangguan Lane to the west end. ”
Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, since there is no way to communicate, Sun Dasheng looked at Qing Jinpeng's flattering face, and pushed him aside rudely, intending to leave directly.
"Hey, grandpa, don't be in a hurry to go, isn't this negotiable! Don't worry......" Qing Jinpeng wanted to go up and grab Sun Dasheng like a dog skin plaster and continue to entangle.
"Get out, you insatiable old thing!" Sun Dasheng kicked him to the ground without hesitation and scolded.
If in the past, he would not have dared to do this, but now with the support of the Shen Mansion, let alone just kicking him, even if he kicks him to death, what can he do? Could it be that there are still things that the Shen Mansion can't do in Feixue Town?
Qing Jinpeng, who was kicked, crawled to his back and shouted: "Grandpa, let's discuss again!"
Sun Dasheng stopped, turned his head and said viciously: "Discuss a fart! If you want your second daughter to enter my door, you will be given a tael of silver at most!"
After speaking, Sun Dasheng turned around and left, ignoring Qing Jinpeng still shouting "Grandpa" and "Grandpa" behind him.
Thinking of this, Sun Dasheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, in the past, although the people in Feixue Town also knew themselves, but now, as long as they meet outside, which person is not respectfully called "Grandpa, Grandpa"? And these are not all brought to him by Shen Feng?
Now, as long as he takes care of the affairs of the Shen Mansion, what else is there to worry about in this life?
However, Boss Sun's leisurely and life-long state was interrupted after he enjoyed it. A figure slammed into the door, and then hurriedly ran towards Sun Dasheng.
No matter what you do, you have to have a calm mind, alas! Why can't I teach you?" Sun Dasheng, who was lying there, didn't move, just tilted his head and glanced at the subordinate who ran over to him, and reprimanded.
"Boss, that ...... Hurry up and take a look at the newly opened bun shop, there's something wrong over there!" Before the person who came to him came to him, he said to Sun Dasheng breathlessly.
"Furrizzy! What can happen to a steamed bun shop? Is it that the steamed buns are not cooked? Can't they be steamed again? Really! A bunch of life-urging ghosts!"
The report of the subordinate made Sun Dasheng a little upset, and he felt that he still had to run over and tell himself about this little matter? All the people in charge of the affairs in the room were dead? You know, now his identity is not like before, running around all day long.
Since partnering with Shen Feng, in less than a year, not only has the original cost been recovered dozens of times. Moreover, there are more and more things under their jurisdiction and more and more people to call. If you have to make up your mind no matter how big or small, it is that you have eight heads, and you are not tired enough.
"Boss, there's something wrong with that bun shop!" the subordinate who came in ignored Sun Dasheng's reprimand and spoke again.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Sun Dasheng was a little impatient.
"Someone is going to smash the field!"
"What? It's boring, isn't it?smashing the Shen Mansion in Feixue Town?" Sun Dasheng was stunned, how could there be such an eyeless guy, "Who is the other party?" he couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, but it seems to be a group of strong cultivators!" replied truthfully.
"A bunch, if you can find three in Flying Snow Town, I'll have your last name!" Sun Dasheng sneered at his subordinates with disdain. "Do you think that the cultivation powerhouses are as worthless as the golden chickens in the mountains?
"Oh, the owner, let's go quickly, it's really a group, there are so many people! There are two people who said that they fell in love with Lord Sun, and they came to take revenge!" Seeing that Sun Dasheng still didn't move, the next person thought of the other party grabbing the bun while shouting to smash the shop, and couldn't help but say in a hurry.
"Really?" Sun Dasheng still couldn't believe it, but since the other party mentioned Shen Feng, there must be some other reasons for it. "He didn't say he lied to him?"
"I don't know, I just heard someone say that there are thousands of medicinal herbs in the buns, nourishing yin and yang, beauty and beauty. I don't remember very well, anyway, it's very messy over there now, and those people are rushing to eat, and they are threatening to smash our shop, the owner, it's too late!" The young subordinate saw that Sun Dasheng was suspicious, so he directly told the situation.
"I'm going to fuck say it sooner when it's so dangerous!" Sun Dasheng heard this, and stood up suddenly, "Fuck, this thing seems to be a bit big, who did the village chief mess with outside?"