187 tree wind

A slap on the table from my deskmate: "Bad boy, where are your eyes? How dare you step on my eldest brother's foot? Now my eldest brother's bone is broken. What do you think we should do about this?"

"Well, I said this brother, I clearly saw that it was..."

"Bang!"

The cold light flashed, and a sharp blade suddenly stuck on the table.

The guest who was about to fight the unhenge immediately swallowed the following words.

The whole building was silent in an instant, and everyone seemed to be frozen, and even their breathing seemed to have stopped.

But there was a scream that broke the solidification: "Oh, hey, there is a bug in this dumpling!"

The foreman hurried there, but saw a huge fly lying in half of the dumplings.

He quickly laughed: "Mr. Guest, it's winter now..."

However, before he finished speaking, several dumplings that had only bitten were thrown in front of him, either with cockroaches lying in the meat or vegetarian stuffing, or lying with little mice that had not yet grown hair, which made people feel nauseous, and the guests at the next table simply vomited.

This man was extremely angry, but he was not proud. He looked around for a week, suddenly lifted the table and stepped on the stool: "Is this your dumplings? How dare you fool me with this kind of thing?

"Bum!"

"Bum!"

"Wang..."

Several tables were lifted in a row, and the "guests" were indignant: "The things in Tianxiang Building are not clean. They have eaten my stomach and lost money!"

"Yes, lose money! Lose money!!"

There are four shouts.

With a loud cry, someone grabbed the dishes on the table and smashed them to the ground.

For a moment, the sound of jingling and fragmentation was deafening.

Those frozen guests looked at the fragments scattered on the ground... The exquisite patterns were stained at this moment. I can't help looking at each other, but no one dares to say anything.

"Tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will demolish your restaurant!"

"D Demolition? How laborious. We stay at this door every day. Whoever dares to come in will cut off his leg! Whoever dares to take these chopsticks will chop off their hands! Whoever dares to smell it nearby will cut his nose! Haha..."

"It seems that these guest officials are here to find fault..."

A clear voice came from above, not slow, not happy or angry, like the wind through the hall, instantly brushing the chaos downstairs.

Everyone looked up, but saw that it was the owner of Tianxianglou, who had disappeared since he opened his business. At this moment, he was wearing a lotus-green robe, wearing a scarf of the same color, shaking a folding fan, and walking forward.

Although he is plain, he is extraordinary and elegant. He slowly walked down the stairs that rotated like a mountain path, like a fairy walking down the clouds and into the world.

However, some people don't know how to appreciate it. They don't know where to conjure up a big knife. With a "bang" sound, the blade is bright, and the knife handle trembles and buzzes.

A child at the next table immediately cried out, and his mother sitting next to him hurriedly covered his mouth.

Luo Wen'er didn't feel that her eyebrows tightened, but she heard the big man say rudely, "I'm here to find faults. What do you think?"

"Oh," she smiled: "Mr. Luo has been waiting for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure..."

The big man was stunned, looked at the brothers around him who were also stunned, and suddenly slapped the table: "Don't play this for me, and pay me quickly!"

"Yes, lose money!"

"To tell you the truth, the restaurants, teahouses and restaurants and gambling houses on this street are all covered by our brothers. You have opened so many times, but you pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to know, and you look down on our brothers! We just came here today to give you enough face. However, when you are new and young, brothers will let you go for the time being. Today, I will teach you a lesson and let you see that you worship the king of the world, and you don't have time to worship us. We are your protectors! Brothers, right?

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes, the eldest brother is right! Today, I just come and look around casually. If you don't know how to praise, you won't smash one or two dishes.

He turned around and said arrogantly, "Come on, give him some color..."

"Good..."

It started all together, and the tables, chairs, dishes and dishes fell to the ground and broke all over the ground.

The guests shouted to escape, but two strong men suddenly stopped at the door, and the knife flashed: "Who dares to take another step? My knife is not vegetarian!"

Everyone stopped moving, and only heard the sound of their teeth trembling. Some people's feet had a pool of suspicious water stains, but they didn't realize it.

"See?" The big man turned around proudly: "This is the end of the ignorant!"

"This is still light!" The people next to him hurriedly said, "After today, let your Tianxiang Tower become the Hall of the King of Heaven!"

Luo Wen'er nodded and looked around the mess, but with a slight smile from beginning to end.

She opened her mouth, and her tone was extremely stable. She was not in a hurry, just like nagging: "But I don't know how much to pay?"

Those big men hurriedly exchanged glances, muttered a few words, and patted the table: "Five hundred taels!"

There is already a boo around.

It's not that they have never seen the ruffians who took the opportunity to make trouble and blackmail them, but they only charge 30 taels at most. These guys must have seen the booming business of Tianxianglou, so they came to open their mouths. But what can I do? The tree is windy! Today is the few. Who knows who will come to the door tomorrow to blackmail? Tianxiang Tower... I'm afraid it won't last long.

"500 taels is just today's compensation for my brothers. In the future, if you want to pay tribute every month, you... fifty taels a month..."

The person next to him quickly continued to say, "Fifty taels, it's already cheap for you!"

"You have to pay silver during the Spring Festival, which depends on your heart. Anyway, everyone has thought about a good festival, but you can't make everyone uncomfortable!"

Luo Wener nodded and asked, "Is it all right?"

Mr. Accountant squeezed out from the crowd, pointing out that he was still crackling the abacus beads: "Tables, chairs, dishes, and wasted dumplings, the total income of the guests who should be received during this period is... 6502, which is not included in the wine money."

"Hmm." Nodding again, "Go down."

Mr. Accountable hurriedly withdrew, and Luo Wener also turned around.

"Ai, where are you going?" The big man roared behind him.

Luo Wener turned around, as if she suddenly realized, and knocked on the head with a fan: "Look at my memory!"

He walked to the big man, stretched out his hand and said very calmly, "Bring it here."

"Take it? What to take? What do you want?"

The big man opened his eyes and looked at the people around him, and his face was also puzzled.

"Silver," the snow-white palm spread out in front of him, and the black and white eyes showed more puzzled: "You smashed my things, don't you need to lose money?"