Looking at the middle-aged man with a ferocious face, Yang Feng asked, "Are you the shopkeeper of this store? What's your name? Who is your recommender?"

It’s strange. When he heard Yang Feng’s question, the middle-aged man who was already angry suddenly changed his expression. After hesitating for a moment, he asked: “I dare to ask who you are and whether you can report your name? Maybe everyone will have the river water rushing to the Dragon King Temple.”

"Oh... you're very smart then." Yang Feng looked at him with some surprise, "Maybe we are really a bit destined, but you haven't answered my question yet. Tell me, who did you recommend it?"

The middle-aged man's face changed and said in a stern manner: "Your Excellency asked me what my private matter is. You must know that this is the property of the Duke of Xinguo's Mansion. Even His Majesty has shares in it. I advise you not to make mistakes."

"Hahaha……"

Yang Feng laughed, but his eyes were cold.

"If I don't come today, the property of Duke Xinguo's Mansion will be destroyed by you borers. I happen to have many acquaintances in Duke Xinguo's Mansion. I want to ask if Duke Xinguo knows the dirty things you did."

"You dare!"

The middle-aged man was anxious. He was like a thing he was here and could not see anyone. If he had let the Duke Xinguo Mansion know, he would have the consequences with his knees.

Thinking of the consequences of the incident after it was revealed, a sharp look flashed in his eyes and said with a grim voice: "Since you must do this, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, beat me up these guys who dare to destroy the property of the Duke's Mansion. Beating me to death!"

Under the order of the middle-aged man, more than a dozen men rushed towards Yang Feng with wooden sticks in their hands. However, although they had many people, they were vulnerable in front of three Bai Zhan servants who were used to fighting wars.

In just a few strokes, he was all knocked to the ground. Looking at the guy who fell on the ground, the middle-aged man finally showed panic on his face. He looked at Yang Feng standing in front of him with his hands behind his back and said, "Who are you? I ask myself that I don't know you, and you have no grudges or grudges. Why can't you get along with me?"

Yang Feng nodded and said, "It is true that we have never met each other, but there is no grudge or grudge."

At this time, a noise came from outside. It turned out that Song Ye and a group of yamen runners arrived.

When the middle-aged man saw the yamen runners coming, he was very happy at first, pointed at Yang Feng and shouted: "Sir, these people came to our royal trading company to make trouble, and they also smashed our trading company's shops. You must make decisions for the people."

At this time, Song Ye walked up to Yang Feng and bowed and said, "Master, the villain has invited the yamen runners of Shuntian Mansion as you ordered."

"oh!"

Yang Feng looked over. The group of yamen runners led a man in his forties, wearing a soap coat and a black hat.

When he saw Yang Feng, he was shocked. He had such rich experience as he worked in the yamen for many years. When he saw Yang Feng's face without anger and his strong official power, he immediately knew that this was the real master.

Fortunately, he still remembered Song Ye's instructions and quickly bowed and said, "Wu Chaoqun, the head of the arresting squad in Shuntian Mansion, met Mr. Yang on the order of the prefect of the prefect."

Yang Feng nodded: "Wu Bantuo, right? Thank you for your hard work this time!"

He said while pointing at the middle-aged shopkeeper: "This shopkeeper not only uses inferiority as a good person, but also instructs his friends to beat up guests. He also threatens others with the names of Duke Xinguo's mansion and the emperor. How should Wu Banto think this person should be dealt with?"

"You're talking nonsense?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper's face immediately sank: "Our Ming Dynasty Royal Trading Company never sells fake goods. As for what you say you are instructing your friend to beat people, it is because you ruined the reputation of our Trading Company. I want to capture you and hand it over to the government.

Wu Bantu, as an official in Shuntian Prefecture, you must handle this case impartially. Otherwise, if our country’s princess knows about it, let alone you, I’m afraid even your prefect is not easy to explain, right?”

From the tone of the shopkeeper, we can hear that the middle-aged shopkeeper knew Wu Banto and the two were quite familiar with each other.

Yang Feng couldn't help but glance at Wu Bantou, which scared Wu Bantou so much that he shivered.

Although Wu Bantou is just a servant, he is not even an official. He has a low status in his reputation, but he has great power. In the words of later generations, he was the captain of the Public Security Brigade of the Beijing Police Station. Naturally, there are more people like such an official with real power.

The middle-aged shopkeeper also dealt with Wu Bantou on weekdays, but this guy relied on the reputation of a royal business and didn't look down on Wu Bantou very much. Because the relationship between the two was actually very ordinary. Now that he said this, Wu Bantou's anger immediately surged out.

The middle-aged shopkeeper didn't know who Yang Feng was, but he knew it. Just now, when Song Ye took Yang Feng's famous post and official seal to Shuntian Prefecture, Shuntian Prefecture Zhang Yannian was so scared that he almost led the team here in person. Wu Bantou persuaded him and brought the yamen runners to him.

Wu Bantou smiled and said, "Yang Sixi, Shopkeeper Yang, don't worry, I will handle this case impartially. Now you go back to the yamen first. Lord Zhang told me personally when I came, and he would try this case himself."

The middle-aged shopkeeper was stunned after hearing this. He was just a little arrogant, but not stupid. A case like today is strictly speaking, it is just a small case that cannot be even smaller. Any minor official can handle it. How could it be that a third-rank Shuntian prefecture in person to be alarmed to personally examine the case? Moreover, these officials are still so disrespectful, unless...

After hearing this, he finally looked at Yang Feng solemnly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? Why can't you get along with our Royal Trading Company?"

Yang Feng was too lazy to talk to this guy who was blinded by greed. He turned to Wu Bantou and said, "Wu Bantou, I will trouble you with the following matters. I will still have to go to the appointment now. If possible, I hope I can see his confession within two hours!"

Wu Bantou naturally refused to miss such a chance to flatter and said respectfully: "Don't worry, it takes less than two hours. If the villain does not send his confession to you within one hour, the villain will resign himself from the mission and be the shopkeeper of this business."

Even though Yang Feng was in a bad mood at the moment, he was still amused by Wu Bantou's words.

"Okay, you Wu Banting, it's a pity that you don't want to be a storyteller. I don't dare to let your troupe come to me as a shopkeeper, otherwise your Lord Zhang will have to be anxious about me. Okay, you can bring all these people back first, I will leave in advance."

After saying that, Yang Feng turned around and walked out of the door. A servant had already been waiting at the door with his horse. When Yang Feng got on the horse, he heard a neighing voice coming from behind: "Who are you? Ah..."

"Pooh!"

Wu Bantou kicked the middle-aged shopkeeper hard and spitted at him: "You bad guy, you don't believe it, you actually pulled the tiger's skin in front of your master. Who will die if you don't die?"
Chapter completed!