() Zhao Rui said bravely: "You said we are a black shop, but do you have proof? In broad daylight, do you mean to smash it just as you say?"
The little man's face was full of pride. He pointed back and said: "The many people behind you are my witnesses. Today, the Ax Gang will make the decision for you. They will expose how these blood-sucking people exploit you."
The people are blessed by the people. I can say it with confidence, I can say it happily, I can say it boldly, our Ax Gang is supporting people like you who live at the bottom of society and wait for death all day long. Your interests are our interests, yours.
The pursuit is our pursuit.”
Behind the young man in red, the neighbors' doors made a rustling sound. Look at me, look at you, no one wants to be the first.
The little man's face became a little confused. He cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Zhang Damin, don't you have a deep grudge against them? Why don't you say it? You are the first one."
An honest, middle-aged man in a khaki cloth jacket walked out of the crowd. He muttered for a while and said, "Mao Biao, why don't I stop talking. We are all seen by the neighbors without looking up. What's there to say?"
of."
The little man named Mao Biao straightened his back, raised his eyes, and raised his voice an octave again, "Don't tell me? What on earth do you think? Do you want to stand on the opposite side of the common people and wear the same pants as these people who open black shops?
?I want to remind you that someone tipped me off that your daughter-in-law who just passed by is unwilling to marry your son. The informant is standing aside. Mistress, please tell me."
Next to him, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old in red jumped out, pointed at Zhang Damin and said, "Boy, let me tell you, your wife and I were childhood sweethearts, and she was forced to marry her."
I came to your house. I was strongly persuaded by the boss not to go to your house to make trouble. You'd better know your position, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences."
Zhang Damin felt bitter in his mouth, struggled for a while, and suddenly raised his head and said: "This teahouse is indeed a black shop. Yesterday I came here to drink tea, and it was obviously the Bimaofeng, but when I checked out, it turned into snow.
The price difference is three cents, not three taels of silver." Zhang Damin quickly changed his words under Mao Biao's knife-like eyes.
Zhao Rui couldn't stand listening anymore, and he argued: "Zhang Damin, come and see if we have tea worth three taels of silver per cup. If you find such a price tag on the tea list, our store will compensate you ten times.
you."
Zhang Damin lowered his head and hid dejectedly behind the crowd, saying nothing. Only Mao Biao continued: "Your store never collects money according to the price tag. We also have evidence about this, Mr. Li
, why don’t you come out and say a few words? I heard that your little grandson is quite lovable."
An old man in his seventies walked out of the crowd and said calmly: "Mao Biao is right. The cashiers in this store never charge according to the price. The shopkeeper can charge as much as he wants. This is not...
Yesterday, they charged me an extra thirty taels of silver."
Zhao Rui angrily scolded: "Don't talk nonsense. Thirty taels of silver. May I ask how many taels of silver your annual income is?"
"I only have ten taels of pension money a year."
"Old Li Tou, go back quickly." Mao Biao said impatiently: "I said you are too shady. An old man's income is only ten taels a year, but you charge him three years of pension money. This is so shady.
To what extent."
"If he only has 10 taels of pension money a year, how come he takes 30 taels to the street to drink tea? This obviously doesn't make sense." Zhao Rui said hurriedly.
"I don't care. But the public's eyes are sharp." Mao Biao put his hands on his hips and continued: "Widow Zhao, tell me how the young man from this teahouse knocked on your door in the middle of the night."
A woman in her forties squeezed out from the crowd, pointed at Yu Chixue, who was squinting on the bench and sunbathing, and said: "That's him. The night before yesterday, he knocked on my door, and it was like a cat scratching it. I opened the door
When I asked him what he wanted to do, without saying a word, he put his hand into my clothes and pushed me to the ground. I wanted to shout, so he took out a thin sword and put it on my neck, asking me to say no.
I said something. Fortunately, Yao Er next door woke up late at night and frightened him away, thus preserving my chastity for nearly twenty years."
When the woman said this, she glanced at Yuchixue with her eyebrows. When she saw that the other party did not open her eyes, she began to sob softly. Many people in the crowd pointed and echoed, and the scene was as chaotic as a garbage dump.
swarm of flies.
Mao Biao waved his little hand and said neatly: "That's enough. You have to eat the food one bite at a time, and you have to expose it one by one. Who is next?"
At this time, a middle-aged couple walked out of the crowd. The woman was wearing a double-breasted jacquard coat, her face was very rosy, the man had thin eyebrows and small eyes, and they were wearing ordinary homespun cotton robes. At first glance, they looked like ordinary people from the market. The woman was not.
As he spoke, he began to cry.
Mao Biao said impatiently: "Speak quickly, don't waste your fucking time."
The woman was obedient. She immediately stopped crying and pointed at Yuchixue and said, "My son was killed by this man. I saw with my own eyes that he pierced my poor son's neck with his sword. Then
Blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain. I will never forget it for the rest of my life. It was snowing that day, but the ground was splashed with blood."
The man continued: "The Ax Gang must make the decision for us. We must kill these murderers who eat people without spitting out their bones. Only then can we live and work in peace and contentment, and the world can be peaceful."
The two men's extremely tense cries caused the scene to become extremely chaotic again. Almost everyone joined the ranks of denouncing the ice drinking room. Some people cursed, some spit, and those teenagers in red clothes actually prepared stinky food in advance.
Eggs and rotten vegetable leaves were distributed to everyone. From then on, Yuchixue could no longer lie there calmly and bask in the sun.
He straightened up, stood up, and threw the couch beneath him into the room like a magic trick. The couch floated flatly into the room without making any sound. Although the sky was filled with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, none of them hit it.
Chen Yunsheng and others. Somehow, when these projectiles approach them, their trajectories often change slightly, either higher or lower, but always a little different.
He Wangchuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he came to Chen Yunsheng's side and whispered: "Uncle Master, do you want me to punish them? This group of people is too arrogant."
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer and see what other tricks they have up their sleeves."
After a while, Mao Biao suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Stop."
The crowd immediately stopped throwing, but many people still cursed and cursed, as if Chen Yunsheng and others had a grudge against them for killing his wife and taking away his son.
Mao Biao looked at Chen Yunsheng with a ferocious expression and said, "What else do you have to say? Are what so many people say all false?"
Chen Yunsheng looked into the other person's eyes and said calmly: "I have nothing to say. I want to know what you are going to do."
Mao Biao's eyes lit up, he curled his lips and said, "Give me this teahouse and give me three thousand taels of silver, otherwise none of you will be able to leave today."
Zhao Rui's face was ashen, his body was trembling, and he looked at Chen Yunsheng with dull eyes. He didn't want to be homeless again so soon. He Wangchuan stood behind Chen Yunsheng with his arms folded, silent, his mouth pursed
There was a line, his face was extremely unsightly, and he looked like he was not far from having an attack.
Fang Minglan's face was expressionless, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart. At this time, someone finally couldn't help it anymore.
Yuchixue walked towards Mao Biao quietly. When the little man saw Yuchixue, he was as if he was seeing the god of plague. He took two steps back and pointed at Yuchixue's nose and said: "I know you are powerful. Grandpa invited me today
Expert help. Do you see, this is a serious monk." As he spoke, he pointed to a young man beside him who had been silent.
Chen Yunsheng's spiritual consciousness had scanned the opponent countless times. This person was in the late stage of Qi refining. Although he looked young and had been in Taoism for more than fifty years, he probably would not be able to break through the Qi refining stage in this life.
He put his hand on Yuchixue's shoulder to stop him from moving forward, and whispered: "Restrain, there are too many people, we can't kill them all."
Yu Chixue's body shook and he stopped. In Mao Biao's eyes, this was seen as a sign of cowardice. He smiled more and more proudly, and his sharp laughter could be heard several blocks away.
At this moment, a pinewood carriage came from a distance. Sitting on the carriage was a thirty-year-old man with a full beard and a scar on his eye. He looked extremely vicious. A deformed Li was carved on the carriage.
The characters are completely black, like a piece of black coal.
When Chen Yunsheng saw this person, he whispered to Yu Chixue: "Someone is blocking the trouble for us, so we don't need you anymore."
When the big man came to the scene of the incident, he first hugged Chen Yunsheng, then took out a letter from his arms and gave it to Mao Biao. Mao Biao was also a gangster, so when he saw the man's pomp, he certainly didn't dare to look down upon him.
Mao Biao tore open the envelope and took out a note. After scanning it with his eyes, Mao Biao's expression changed.
The big man hugged his fists and said, "They are all gangsters on the road. Gang Leader Mao will take care of it."
After saying that, he quickly jumped on the horse without waiting for the other party to respond. He shook the reins with both hands, and the black horse neighed and pulled the carriage slowly away. This scene was like a basin of ice water poured on the originally hot charcoal. Everyone present
The people of the Ax Gang were stunned like eggplants beaten by frost, and fell into silence.
Mao Biao stuffed the letter in his arms, looked at Chen Yunsheng with some annoyance and said: "I didn't expect you to have anything to do with Li Ji Automobile Dealership. Since you are friends of Big Brother, I will let you go for the time being, but it's just about joining the gang.
It can't be changed, even if Big Brother comes forward in person. I will come again tomorrow, you'd better be prepared, brothers, get out of the way."
After he said a word, everyone was in a mess like a bunch of flies, buzzing away, and the neighbors walked away especially quickly, as if this place was an extremely dirty place, and they didn't even want to take a look.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Zhao Rui sighed and said: "This is really a disaster, a disaster!"