Fang Lin laughed loudly, grabbed two more porcelain pieces from the shelf, brushed them twice, and threw them out again!
“Ouch! My Tang Dynasty red pottery horseback hunting figurine! My lotus celadon bowl!
Catch it quickly! Catch it quickly!"
A group of men in black, their faces flushed and sweating profusely, hurriedly caught the two antiques, all feeling a little powerless.
Seeing that Fang Lin was about to throw the porcelain, a man in black shouted: "Stop! Can you stop throwing it!"
Fang Lin curled his lips, put the porcelain in his hand back, and said, "Then don't throw it away."
The man in black was overjoyed and said: "It's a man, and he can keep his word!"
Fang Lin nodded and said: "It counts, of course it counts."
The man in black waved his hand and said: "Brothers, come on!"
This group of men in black no longer had any scruples and attacked Fang Lin again like wolves and tigers.
Fang Lin greeted me as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and said calmly: "I play with you, but you are not willing to do it, so you have to do something.
Aren't those dozen people lying outside enough to teach you a lesson?"
By the time he finished speaking, he was surrounded.
Not far away, the white-haired old man and young men and women all stared closely at the encirclement, worried about Fang Lin.
The next moment, there was an endless stream of popping and popping sounds, and the group of men in black flew out one by one.
I don't know if it was luck or something else, but none of these people hit the antique shelves, which saved the shopkeeper a fortune.
The shopkeeper slapped his chest repeatedly, feeling that his heartbeat was like a roller coaster, and the excitement was a bit too much.
Immediately knocking down a group of men in black, Fang Lin cupped his hands to the three white-haired old men and said, "If I don't leave, these people will chase me endlessly. I'll take the first step and say goodbye."
The handsome man said: "Little brother, don't worry, you might as well tell me, who did you offend?
To be honest, there are not many people in Luoshui City that our Du family cannot afford to offend.
Maybe I can help you solve these troubles with just one phone call."
The young woman also said: "Yes, sir, if you help my grandfather once, how can we have the nerve to sit back and ignore you?
Who have you offended? Tell us and we will definitely help you solve the matter."
The two of them spoke more forcefully than the other, as if the Du family was really prestigious in Luoshui.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes and said: "Du family, could this old man be Du Fusheng of the Du family in Luoshui?"
The white-haired old man laughed, stroking his beard and said, "I didn't expect the shopkeeper to know my name, old man."
The shopkeeper said respectfully: "Young man is really ignorant. He didn't recognize Mr. Du before. I'm so ashamed!"
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the Du family famous in Luoshui?"
Hearing this question, the white-haired old man shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a false name. In fact, it's just an ordinary person. Young man, you don't have to think too much."
The shopkeeper squinted at Fang Lin and said, "You don't even know about the Du family. Are you from Lingnan Province?
The Du family has a history of hundreds of years in Lingnan Province and has always been a prominent family in Luoshui.
Today, the head of the Du family, Du Peimin, is the head of the Weidu Group and the richest man in Lingnan Province.
This old man Du Fusheng is Du Peimin's father."
Fang Lin suddenly realized that when he came to Lingnan Province, he heard the names of Weidu Group and Du Peimin mentioned by An Ruishan, Qi Zejiang and others.
This time An Ruishan returned to Lingnan Province to discuss with the business leaders of Lingnan Province about the meeting between the three provinces, and it was ultimately Du Peimin who made the final decision.
It can be said that Du Peimin's status in Lingnan Province is similar to that of Fang Lin. They are both speakers in the business community of the province.
And unlike Fang Lin, a young boy who had just risen to power and had no foundation, Du Peimin was from the Du family.
He has deep roots in Lingnan Province and has been a voice in the business circles of the province for a long time, which he inherited from the previous generation.
When it comes to their influence on their respective provinces, Du Peimin and Fang Linna are really different.
It's like comparing the familiarity of a monk who has become a monk and a Buddhist who chants sutras every day in a temple. There is no comparison at all.
Seeing Fang Lin's look of surprise, the handsome man chuckled and said, "Now you can feel free to tell us who these people are, right?"
Don't worry, I, Duxing, actually said that I will definitely help you settle this matter."
Just as Fang Lin was about to open his mouth, he suddenly looked out the door and said, "I don't need to say anything anymore, the rightful owner is here.
If you can really help me settle it, then I will thank you in advance.
But you don’t have to force me, because even if you don’t help, they can’t do anything to me.”
Du Xing turned around to look, snorted, straightened his chest, and sneered: "Don't worry, he's just a little loser who can't stand on the stage."
Outside the door, Motel walked towards the man with only nine fingers.
Behind the two of them, there were dozens of men in black.
A group of people were aggressive and full of evil spirit.
Walking into the door of Jubaozhai, the nine-fingered man glanced at the dozen or so men lying on the ground, and said with a stern face: "What a good boy, you have good skills. I want to see how good you are at fighting!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand with great momentum and shouted: "Fuck me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Xing shouted angrily: "Nine-finger Liu, you are arrogant!"
Motel glanced at Du Xing and sneered: "Brother Liu, who are these people? Dare they teach you a lesson? Take him away together!"
Because of the angle, Jiuzhi Liu did not see Du Xing and the others immediately when he entered the store. At this moment, he heard Du Xing's shout and turned around, his eyelids suddenly twitching.
While he was still organizing his words, he heard Motel next to him say a very disrespectful word. He suddenly became anxious and angry. He slapped Motel on the back of the head and said: "Shut up, do you know?"
who are they?"
Changing his smile, Jiuzhi Liu accompanied him carefully, nodded and bowed and said: "Xiaojiu has met Mr. Du, met Mr. Du, met Miss Du!"
Motel was slapped violently and was about to have an attack. Suddenly, when he saw Jiuzhi Liu nodding and bowing to address him like this, his heart suddenly went cold. He opened his mouth and asked, "Which Du family are they?"
Jiu Zhi Liu whispered angrily: "Who else from the Du family can make me laugh like this? You kid, please admit your mistake quickly and don't implicate me!"
Mo Tai's heart was completely chilled. He was also very familiar with the Du family. He knew that in this three-acre land in Lingnan Province, the Du family had a unique existence.
Compared with others, his father Mo Jiaze's little wealth and power is not even enough to carry his shoes.
He actually said such arrogant words just now that even Nine Finger Liu and Master Du took care of him?
Why do you have such a mean mouth?
This chapter has been completed!