A visit to Fangchun

Under Feng Ziying's care, Ni Er took off the sign saying "The proprietor has something to do and will be closed for three days" the next day, and re-opened happily.

Because the flavor of the restaurant is quite popular, as soon as the door is opened, there will be a lot of guests before the meal time, and all regular customers will find Ni Er to ask: "Shopkeeper, what's the matter at home? Don’t earn any money?”

Ni Er showed embarrassment, coughed a few times, and shook his hands without saying a word.

At the busiest time of lunch, the rat-headed man came running again.Pretentiously stroking a few whiskers, walking squarely, standing in the lobby, coughing, and slowly asking: "Shopkeeper, if I want to buy your restaurant, what do you plan to do?"

Because he was in the middle of the lobby, he asked loudly in front of everyone, and all the diners in the restaurant heard him, and there was a sudden silence.

While enjoying the attention of everyone, while avoiding some mocking eyes uncomfortably, the man raised his head, looked at Ni Er who was standing on the stairs on the second floor, snorted, and said sarcastically: "You just close the door Board, it's only been three days. How are you thinking now? Have you discussed with your boss? Dare you really be able to burn this building down?!"

At this moment, Ni Er had gained enough confidence. Hearing this, he sneered and walked down the stairs without stopping. The skinny little old man picked it up, gritted his teeth and said: "You threw bugs in my dishes, cut off my food supply, and found someone to smash my house. Do you think I'm a dead man? Let me tell you, I will give this restaurant away to someone else for free, and I will not sell it to your master! Get lost!"

With that said, he shoved and threw it out.

The man screamed in fright, and when he fell to the ground with a bang, he couldn't move for a long time, and then wailed: "Killer...help..." Rolling around on the ground clutching his buttocks and chest .

Ni Erpopi was from a background, and he was the worst person to see this kind of person. He strode over with his eyes wide open, lifted his robe and tucked it into his waist, raised his fist like an iron bowl, and grinned grimly: "Murder? Alright! I'll kill one for you to see today!" Before finishing his sentence, he punched the skinny old man's sharp face with the sound of wind.The old man screamed again, and quickly put his head in his hands to hide, but was held down by Ni Er's other hand, and landed on his body without thinking.

The people in the restaurant burst out laughing with a bang.There was also the gloating person, who lay down on the second floor from a distance and looked down, shouting, "It doesn't take much effort for Brother Ni to kill ten or eight of these people in one day!"

After only half a moment of commotion, the servants from Shuntian Mansion suddenly appeared again. Without further ado, they slapped Ni Er's neck with a rope.

The waiter in the store was scared out of his wits, one ran to tell Qianxue, the other hurriedly jumped up and laughed and begged: "Brother sent my subordinates to die! This person has come to the store to make troubles many times, and our shopkeeper is not angry. He scuffled and sent the big brother to come up and grab people, so we should let the little ones know what went wrong?"

The guard pushed Xiao Er's head hard, and his mouth twisted: "You can ask our Lord Fu Yin about this, we just obey orders and arrest him!" The other two guards directly dragged the skinny old man who was moaning on the ground , walk away.

Songwen turned around from behind the pillar, stretched out her arms to stop Qianxue who was in a hurry and wanted to catch up, nodded, and said: "Don't worry, lady, the uncle has already expected it. I will follow to Shuntian Mansion. You Just stay at home and wait for the news."

Only then did Qianxue stroke her chest and say yes, and stopped walking.

Song Wen stood beside her, turned around and yelled first: "What are you looking at? Go eat your food! The name of this restaurant is Feng, it's not like a cat or a dog can make a fuss if it wants to!" The Tianfu people left.

The waiters in the shop were all happy when they heard it.

The shopkeeper finally got the hang of it, and was willing to take refuge in General Shenwu's mansion. Even if there were gods who wanted to fight, they would not be able to beat them.Even if the restaurant really suffered a disaster, General Shenwu's Mansion would accommodate him and others.

The guys who felt at ease began to continue to work methodically and with smiles on their faces.

Here, Songwen followed to Shuntian Mansion, followed the footsteps of a group of guards in front of him, and posted Feng Ziying's name card in. He was polite but with a hint of arrogance, and asked the doormen to report: "Our uncle has a few words for the younger one to report to you." Mr. Fu Yin, please help me, little brother."

Menzi saw that it was a famous post from Feng Ziying, a well-known troublemaker of the Shenwu General Feng Tang's family, and hurriedly asked Song Wen to wait a moment, and came out after a while, and said with a smile: "Our Lord Fu Yin is busy, please have something to say, my little brother. It’s the same to tell Master Zhang, the judge.” Then, please Song Wen: “Little brother, please come with me.”

Because Shuntian Prefecture governs 24 counties of all sizes in Gyeonggi, and holds the title of Zhengsanpin, he is the No. [-] governor in the world. In terms of the power in his hands, he is no less than the admiral of Shangjiumen and Yushitai.Even Feng Tang, the general of his own martial arts, had to raise his hands and call him my lord in front of Shuntian Fu Yin.So Song Wen already knew that he would never see the Fu Yin, and when he heard that he could see the general judge in charge, he fell in love with him, so he smiled and nodded, and followed the door.

When we arrived at Zhang Tong’s room, Bei told the story that Feng Ziying ordered himself to make up: “This restaurant was originally built by a few friends of our uncle, so that everyone would have a place to have fun on weekdays. This is also true. I don't know which family or someone has taken a fancy to it, and it has recently threatened our uncle's face. Today, I squeezed against the shopkeeper of the restaurant and twisted my hands on the street. To tell the truth, Mr. Zhang, our uncle's temper Not too good, the group of friends I have made are also irritable, and they may be more aggressive. If there is a need to pay for soup and medicine, our uncle will obey. But the restaurant can't do it. "

Zhang Tongpan knew very well that the shopkeeper of the restaurant probably took a gamble, so he really gave the restaurant to the Feng family, and couldn't help but smiled lightly, and said, "I know about this. It's just that the people below The first question I asked was not about the ownership of the restaurant, but about the shopkeeper hurting people in the street. Brother, please go back. If this Ni Er is a servant of your mansion, please show your identity card. If not, then leave your mansion alone thing."

Turning your head will make you see off the guests.

Song Wen couldn't help being taken aback.The words have been said so clearly, how come the person who handled it didn't even give him half a cent of face?

Feng Ziying got Song Wen's reply and came to understand: it seems that the person who coveted the restaurant this time is not only a family who is on par with her own family, but also is as generous as herself.