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Chapter 87 Being bullied

Chapter 87: Being bullied

When Xu Tianbiao was going to continue talking there, Jiang Feng sat there and said quietly:

"I remember that I have lived in Nancheng for more than ten years. This is the first time you have come to see me."

Xu Baihu's expression was not embarrassed by this great disgraceful sentence, but he continued to answer peacefully there:

"At the age of five, you started to become a little stupid after you knew your father died. We all thought you would be so confused for the rest of your life. Eunuch Zhang was in Jiangxi when you were an adult. At that time, he was afraid that he would implicate the people around you, but he was there to avoid suspicion and would not care about you. If I had not seen you in the money house, I would have thought you would have continued to be stupid."

After talking for a long time, Jiang Feng's face was always not smiling at all. He listened coldly there without any reaction. The atmosphere gradually became awkward. Xu Baihu's face also had no angry expressions. He just sighed and stood up. When he walked to Jiang Feng's side, he reached out to pat Jiang Feng's shoulder and said softly:

"In three days, someone will come to pick you up. Mr. Zhang wants to see you, so let's talk about it then."

After saying that, he walked out. At this time, the sun had risen. The sunlight shone in through the window, and the room began to become brighter. Jiang Feng sat there blankly without making a sound, just sitting quietly in the room. When he came to the Ming Dynasty, when he knew that the black ring on his hand was a little strange, Jiang Feng did not fail to imagine the magical function of the ring in his hand and fantasize about the magical place of his life experience according to the plot of the fictional novel.

But when the facts were put in front of me, I found that all this was the glory and wealth that my father had exchanged for his life. Is this worth it or not?

The house where Jiupu Jiangfeng works is not on the street, but the sounds outside can be heard clearly. As time goes by, it slowly begins to become noisy, and the sounds of people are gradually increasing. It is obvious that the playboys who have been having fun all night in Nancheng started a day of fun and have had morning tea in Huifenglou. Although Huifenglou’s morning tea is famous for the past few days.

However, the children of well-informed officials and nobles have long regarded this place as a place to come. If you don’t come here to have breakfast, even though the breakfast in your house is also delicious and delicious, it means you can’t keep up with the fashion. Now the fashion in the capital is to drink a bowl of extra-fed porridge in Huifenglou and then use some snacks. Of course, whether you drink or not, you must make a pot of tea.

In the past, listening to the bustling outside at this location of the wine shop was a very pleasant thing for Jiang Feng, but today he was just listening quietly here.

The noise outside quickly became louder, and slowly, the noise turned into noisy. Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to it, just sat quietly.

In the past, when encountering such things outside, the Ma brothers would run away. However, the last time Zhao Tianbo, the Jinyiwei Qianhu, wanted to occupy Huifeng Tower, the two of them thought that Jiang Feng had no power here and would definitely be over. After two days of running, they realized that Jiang Feng not only settled the matter, but also surprisingly occupied Zhao Tianbo, the Qianhu, as the backstage Zhongxin Hall.

Because the two of them had no eyesight this time, their debts changed from 800 taels to 1,300 taels. Now this debt is probably not a problem to be paid off in the next life. This time someone was causing trouble outside. Ma Laoer knew that the people who caused trouble outside were powerful, but he didn't dare to run away at all.

God knows that if he escapes this time, if the debt is 3,000 taels, the two brothers will still not survive. Moreover, maintaining order and patrolling the streets around Huifeng Tower during this period has really given a lot of benefits. Let’s talk about the daily food and the money paid by Huifeng Tower, which is that it is much better than before. No matter which aspect, it is necessary to inform you.

When the Ma family's second son opened the curtain, Jiang Feng was still there. The author Ma family didn't care about so much, so he hurriedly walked up to him and said to Jiang Feng:

"The boss! Something happened, something happened, there was a fight outside..."

Jiang Feng just stared at the table without any reaction. Ma Laoer thought to himself what was wrong. The one in front of him in the past few months was a firecracker. It would explode as long as there was a little fire. Why is it so gloomy today? But the noise outside was getting louder and louder.

You can hear it clearly in the wine shop. Ma Laoer knew in his heart that if he didn't ask Jiang Feng out, the things outside would probably not be good. He plucked up his courage and shouted at Jiang Feng's ear at the top of his throat:

"Our boss!!! Go out and have a look!"

With such a loud voice, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a sudden sensation. He looked at Ma Lao Er's big face in front of him, frowned and pushed it away. Before he asked anything, Ma Lao Er was already anxious and pulled Jiang Feng up and walked towards the outside of the wine shop.

Among the Ma brothers, the eldest brother is a bit rude, while the second brother is a rash man. He usually listens to whoever has a big fist. Since Jiang Feng has a big fist and is very delicious and delicious, he is also the biggest creditor, so he is naturally devoted to following him.

Jiang Feng seemed to have lost his soul. He walked hard by Ma Lao Er in front and walked outside. Ma Lao Er was talking about what happened outside at the front at the top of his throat. In addition to the beginning of the morning tea these days, there were still some empty seats. It was not difficult to be busy in the kitchen.

Recently, I have to queue up, but this is not a big problem. When I encounter a famine in the weekdays, the congee factory will issue license plates and queue up to enter. Manager Wang and Jiang Feng discussed it for a while, and then began to issue a small iron card, holding this brand to enter.

Now the private rooms upstairs are no longer allowed to be used as a place for secret talks before lunch. Instead, the carpenters urgently built some tables in the middle, separated by screens. After half an hour before lunch, the shop's staff came in to clean up and replaced the big table.

In fact, the workload is already very large. When Jiang Feng asked Zhang Liang to buy people in the market, Zhao Xiucai and Manager Wang had some opinions, saying that they were spending money randomly, but they didn't expect that some people were not enough now.

I won’t mention it for the time being. The key to the problem is that Li Hechun, the son of the Li family of Duke Qing, usually spends time in brothels until very late before getting up. Then he goes to Huifenglou to drink lean meat porridge and eat some snacks, and feels comfortable all over his body.

Of course, some people like him have a number to get the sign for him. But this morning, after Changsui, who was beside Li Hechun, came over to get the iron sign, Li Hechun also played too late at night. When he arrived at Huifeng Tower, it was almost noon and the breakfast time was about to end.

Everyone in the north and south city who are rich and leisure are waiting at the door. The signs of the numbers are already shining. Seeing so many people waiting outside, Manager Wang checked his registration and found that Li Hechun's sign had not been handed over to the counter. According to the customs of these days.

Manager Wang guessed that Li Hechun would not be able to come at this time, so he took the initiative to sort the other person in front.

This caused a big disaster. Li Hechun was probably losing because he was restless when he came to Huifeng Tower. When he saw that his position was occupied by someone else, he suddenly felt a sense of evil fire. He pointed at Manager Wang's nose and cursed. Manager Wang knew that the playboy in front of him could not afford to offend him, so he hurried to a free space in the room, but Li Hechun just took the opportunity to get angry, so he left some room for the other party.

He naturally had never heard of Jiang Feng's bad reputation. Speaking of which, he was the son of Duke Qing. How could the name of a little Jinyiwei enter his ears? Even if he entered, he would not take it seriously. Although the food cooked in Huifenglou is delicious, it is not something he valued too much for him.

Manager Wang knew the background of Li Hechun’s family, so he naturally knew that he could not afford to offend him. After the vacant seat was released, Li Hechun had no intention of finishing the matter.

When Jiang Feng was pulled out of the shop by Ma Laoer, Li Hechun was making a big fuss there. Such nobles naturally didn't have to do anything by themselves. Several of their subordinates were pushing and shoving around Manager Wang. Wang Qinian's face was a little blue, and it was obvious that someone had beaten.

The shopkeepers in the restaurant maintained order outside. At this time, there would be people eating there and watching the fun. Manager Wang was talking nice things while being harassed by the fists and feet of the guys. The shopkeeper Wang's eyes had already seen a few people from the same industry in Nancheng among the crowd around him, with gloating expressions on his face.

"A small restaurant, after only cooking a few dishes, she actually put on airs in front of the young master. If my young master gets angry, you bastards will be killed."

Li Hechun's slave said arrogantly while pushing Manager Wang.
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