I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The man straightened out what Yin Xuan taught him.

The shopkeepers have never heard of lost wages, treatment fees, and psychological trauma fees, but compensation payments that sound reasonable.

Finished speaking like a blunt mouth.

The man waved his hand, very boldly: "Together, you can give my brother a few more 110 guan."

110 passes?

This figure shocked the shopkeeper. It would take him five or six years to earn such a huge sum of money without eating or drinking, and although he has some money in his hand now, it is not that much.

"You, you're trying to blackmail me!" The shopkeeper glanced at the man, then at the menacing brothers behind him, suddenly realized the truth, and told the truth straight away.

The man sneered: "Trick you?"

"The brothers did things for you, and you ended up like this. You just paid for our work-related injuries according to your duty. How can you call it a lie?"

"Could it be that the shopkeeper wanted to meet us in the yamen?"

One has a low social status, but is a serious restaurant owner; the other has an even lower social status, and is a group of dishonest people.

According to common sense, it should be a decent person who threatens a dishonest person. If you continue to make trouble like this, I will report it to the officials and see you at the Yamen.

But now, among them, the relationship is reversed.The unscrupulous people threatened the decent people with newspaper officials.

But the shopkeeper was scared.

He didn't dare to meet the officials with this group of dishonest people. If the nobleman knew that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, the nobleman would never be stingy with taking a second look, and would press him to death by the way.

"This, it should be, it should be." The shopkeeper blushed and spat out from his mouth in a muffled voice, "I should pay for work-related injuries, work-related injuries. It's just that you want too much money, and I can't get it out."

As he said that, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the five people: "How about this, I've been recuperating for my brothers, and in the next year, come to my place to eat for free."

The man asks for the price, and he pays back the money.

consistent?
The man picked out his ears and sneered.He didn't really ask for money for himself, but wanted the money to satisfy the appetites of those noble people.

Always able to satisfy the noble man's bloody mouth?Not even the five of them are satisfied.

"Shopkeeper, there is no less money for this work-related injury." The man waved his hand, biting hard.

The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth, and came out word by word from the gap between his teeth: "They are all hard-working people, so why should hard-working people make things difficult for hard-working people?"

The man knocked on the table: "Shopkeeper, why should you make things difficult for the poor. Wouldn't it be fine if you paid the money?"

After speaking, he paused, and said meaningfully: "How many brothers do you think this money will really fall into?"

The shopkeeper didn't speak.

Of course he understood what the man said, but he was not willing to pay the money, and besides, more than 100 coins might not be useful for the corpses of these people.

His eyes flickered, and some thoughts sprouted in his heart.

Do you want to solve this group of people now?Although they have a large number of people and are considered strong to him, a brave general like Zhang Fei is no different from a dead pig when he is drunk. A few hundred dollars of wine can solve hundreds of problems , Wouldn't it be a huge profit.

His mind became more and more determined.

A flattering smile gradually began to pile up on his face.

At this moment, the man shook his head and said softly: "I'm a stupid person, and I can't explain some truths to you, but the shopkeeper of Tongfu Restaurant said, if you want to know more things, shopkeeper, you can Find him to find out."

"The stakes, he will tell you clearly and plainly."

The shopkeeper's face changed in an instant, and the smile that he had managed to pile up disappeared in an instant. His face was sullen, his eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "You asked me for money, is that boy Yin Xuan's idea?"

The man didn't nod, but he didn't shake his head either.

The shopkeeper instantly understood and stared at the man.

It is impossible to make a business of such a large scale without a little brain. Before the man mentioned Yin Xuan, he hadn't thought of this, but Yin Xuan's name came out of his mouth, and he reacted instantly.

It is not those noble people who ask for money, but Yin Xuan.

The shopkeeper got up and was about to walk out the door to see Yin Xuan—but at this moment, the clock sounded, and there was a bang, and the curfew was over.

He stopped, looked at the man coldly, gritted his teeth, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood: "Tomorrow I will go to find Yin Xuan!"

"Just wait and rest here tonight."

The shopkeeper turned around, leaving the clerk and accountant behind, and went back to the house by himself.

This night, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When the curfew ended at dawn the next day, he went to the entrance of Tongfu Restaurant with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

After knocking on the door for a long time, Yin Xuan opened the door unsteadily.

"Hey, isn't this the shopkeeper of Happy Forest?" Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised, "Why did you come to see me this early in the morning? Are you so leisurely?"

The shopkeeper looked at Yin Xuan coldly, and was not in the mood to be angry with him, so he asked directly: "You made Tongwa and the lions ask me for money?"

"It's a work-related injury." Yin Xuan shook his head confidently, "What's more, if they want the money, how much can they spend on themselves?"

"No, I still have to apologize to the nobleman."

On the word "noble man", Yin Xuan emphasized his voice.As for what this nobleman was referring to, whether it was Cheng Yaojin and the others, or himself. It depends on his understanding.

"Are you doing things in the name of a nobleman like this? I'm not afraid that the nobleman will find out and turn his anger on you." The shopkeeper took half a step back, and the arrogance accumulated all night suddenly weakened.

Yin Xuan just smiled slightly: "Do you think they will blame me or you?"

The shopkeeper pursed his lips, he couldn't believe it.He didn't know whether Yin Xuan was really confident, or if he was just pretending to be a tiger.
"I know that your intention is not to ask for the more than 100 yuan. Tell me, how do you want to solve this matter?" The shopkeeper took a deep breath and said softly, pretending to be calm.

Yin Xuan glanced at him: "I heard that you have a house in Yong'an Canal, that house is pretty good, I think it cost you a lot of money?"

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth.

He knew he couldn't be kind!He bought that house in the first year of Zhenguan, when prices were lower than today, and the house with double entry and exit cost him more than 20 yuan.

But now. Such a house costs more than 30 houses, at least.

"You really have a big appetite." The shopkeeper's voice trembled.

Yin Xuan shook his head: "It's just a house, I can eat it, no matter how bad it is, I can cook some Shanlihong, and I can still digest it."

The shopkeeper took a deep look at Yin Xuan: "Take this matter as my confession. I will send someone to bring you the house deed and land deed later, and I will go through the formalities with you at the county government."