Factory owner is king

Chapter 301 The Idle People in the Black City 1
As the folk proverb goes, three, nine, four, nine, look at the willows along the river.

The weather has completely warmed up, especially in the Jiangnan area, the ice and snow are gradually melting, and the dead grass and wet ground are revealed, exuding vitality.

The nameless small county, whether it is big or small, is located at the intersection of the Three Realms.

The so-called Three Realms here are the Tubo Kingdom, the Chief Secretary of Sichuan, and Xiningwei (now Qinghai Province).Theoretically speaking, this small town should be under the administration of the Chief Secretary of Sichuan, but in fact, more than half of this small town’s territory was built in Xiningwei, and the Han people in the city have lived here for generations, but you can see it everywhere on the street. They are rough and bold plateau men with their right shoulders on their shoulders.

All kinds of characteristics are added together, not just when it started, this place has become a boundary that doesn't matter.

Where the king's laws cannot tolerate, darkness and evil will breed like bacteria, wandering swordsmen, fugitive villains, giant bandits in the world, and even celebrities who have retired from the world.

In this small town with mixed fish and dragons, the life of the residents is not easy,
Then why didn't they escape?It's not that tyranny is fiercer than a tiger, but that it's actually where the interests lie.

Where does the benefit come from?Two words: sell stolen goods.

As long as you dare to buy, there is nothing you can't buy.

Therefore, although this county town is nameless and cannot be found on the map of the Ming Dynasty, people who know its location often call it Black City.

"50-year-old fine wine, top-quality Shaoxing Huang, the seller asks for 3000 taels, the one with the highest price gets it!!!"

On the high platform in the middle of the tavern, Xiaoer yelled loudly, which attracted the attention of the gourmets in the tavern.

"Three thousand five hundred taels!"

"Three thousand five hundred taels!"

"Three thousand five!"

"four thousand!"

"5000 taels!" A big bearded man stood up and shouted loudly, his scarlet eyes looked around: "5000 taels, if you still grab it, then you won't give me face!"

With a sudden price increase of one thousand taels, this man seems to be bound to win.In fact, this price is basically the limit, and it's not worth it any more, but after he shouted the price, he added such a cruel word that implied a threat, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Who is this?" If you don't know someone, you will know him.

A person next to him replied in a low voice: "Rampaging Ma Wanli, a bastard, only three or five years old, very rich, but I don't know where the money comes from."

"Rampage? Hey, it's okay to talk about it elsewhere. He dares to be so arrogant in this black city. Look, he won't survive tonight."

While everyone was whispering, Ma Wanli jumped onto the high platform, came to Xiaoer's side, and stretched out his big hand: "Bring the wine!"

"Guest officer, you are the first to come back. You may not understand the rules of our black city. You always pay first before goods. And..." Xiao Er looked at Ma Wanli with a smile: "A price is a price, you can't play tricks ,otherwise..."

"Otherwise what!" Ma Wanli impatiently grabbed Xiao Er's collar and pulled it in front of his eyes: "I will give you the wine if I tell you, and I will give you the wine after I have tasted it..."

"Then it will be too late."

"puff!"

There was a flash of blood, and the tall figure lay dead on the spot, and the bearded head rolled a few times before being stopped by the murderer: "If you ask the question, please remember to say that you died because of disobedience."

"The shopkeeper." Xiaoer shook his head, flattened the wrinkles on his chest, and then smiled: "Didn't you go out, why did you come back so soon?"

"There is no good stock, so I will come back first." The shopkeeper replied, took the wine jar from Xiaoer's hand, looked at a green robe guest in the audience and said with a smile: "The one who called 4000 taels just now is you, right? Pay for it and the wine is yours.”

Qingpao Ke obviously knew the rules, so he didn't say much.He took out a stack of bank notes in one fell swoop, and his own clerk came over to take them.

The shopkeeper nodded, shook his hand, and the five-pound wine jar made an afterimage in the air, and finally landed on Qingpaoke's table with a "dong" sound.

"Money and goods are both good, and the business continues." The shopkeeper gave instructions to the waiter, and then he jumped up to the second floor with his body and walked away.

"The next item is a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes made by the world's number one chef, worth..."

Intense shouting began again in the lobby of the tavern.

The guy who collected the money was walking around with a teapot in his hand. When he passed by the table in the corner, he poked around without a trace, and a few silver bills were stuffed into the arms of the young man in white. .

"Wine costs 4000 taels, and red wine costs 2000 taels. The guest officer will check it."

That's what the guy said, but in fact he didn't mean to wait at all, it was completely routine, so he turned and left after speaking.

The young man was holding a teacup and drinking the hot tea that had just been refilled, watching the transactions on the high platform, picking up a peanut from the small plate on the table and chewing it in his mouth from time to time, feeling contented.

The 4000 taels of goods just changed hands, and the 2000 taels of silver went to the intermediary store.From the perspective of a businessman seeking profit, he lost money.But looking at him, he didn't care.In fact, money has never been a problem for him, because he is the number one brewer in the world, and his name is Chu Feng.

There are many tables in the hall, but there are more guests. The phenomenon of sharing tables is very serious, but Chu Feng monopolizes a table in this corner, just because a large enamel bowl is turned upside down in the center of the table.This is the store's rule, 100 taels of silver can be settled, if anyone disagrees, the store will be responsible for settling it.

100 taels of silver was nothing more than a drop in the bucket to Chu Feng, but the peace he longed for was destined not to last long, no matter if it was a macroscopic life or a microscopic moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, an open-chested green-robed drunk man walked into the tavern with a huge wine gourd in his hand.With a bright red rosacea nose, bloodshot, drunken eyes, the smell of alcohol all over his body, and a staggering pace, it is not surprising that this person has drunk enough wine, and he will collapse at any time.

Everyone thought so, but the drunk man didn't fall down. He shook his head left and right, pointed at Chu Feng with effort, and said with a smile, "Ha, I found it!"

After saying that, he walked towards Chu Feng in an awkward manner.

Chu Feng smiled helplessly, then shook his head slightly to signal to the guy who was looking at him, and then turned over the big bowl in the middle of the table.

"Oops." The drunk man sat down at this moment, rubbed his tailbone, and smiled again: "2000 taels is a lot, enough for us to enjoy ourselves for a long time. Xiao Chu, you have the ability, I admire, admire !"

This drunk man had just entered the tavern, and in just a few steps he was telling the truth about a deal he had never seen before. How drunk was he?Pretending to be drunk?

The drunk man picked up Thumbs up and praised him again and again, the wine in the gourd filled the big bowl in front of him, he swung the bowl and got up: "Come on, big brother respects you."

Chu Feng rolled his eyes, took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle from his bosom, opened it, and drank it all in one gulp: "Standing is too tiring, so drink as long as you drink, it's better to sit."

　Thank you for the monthly ticket of the "Lanxuan" official family, and thank you for the recommendation tickets of the five senior officials of "Sura's Drawing the Sword", "Youming Xiao Hanfeng", "I Like Suyan", "Yunlianqianmo" and "Qiu". Maoer is grateful Orz
　　
　
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