Cheng Mo didn't need to look at it for a second to understand that these people came from Xingyetang. There is nothing else, the official hats are very rough and the paint is mottled. Those with these two characteristics are Xingyetang, and there is no other semicolon.

The strong man next to the wheelbarrow winked, and five or six people surrounded Cheng Mo. The strong man said loudly: "You are the boss of Yi'anju? Your official hat and chair are so scammed. It will break in just two days, slim--"

He pointed to the one that was spread on his head, and the handrails fell off, which was particularly conspicuous. These people were pretending to be full of fakes and showing off their own styles. They were all seen by everyone.

Cheng Mo said, "Are you a monkey show? You heard your voice before you even entered the West Market. You can afford a 200-liang official hat chair? Look at where you stole the silk shirt on you, and hurry up and return it to someone, otherwise you will be punished for stealing."

As soon as Cheng Mo finished speaking, Yi'anju's guy and the merchants watching the fun burst into laughter. Who doesn't know that these people are looking for trouble? Everyone guessed that Yi'anju's business must be too big and attracted jealousy, so someone came to blackmail.

But I didn't expect Cheng Mo to be so vicious, and he made the strong man blush with just one sentence.

Cheng Mo called out a few guys and said, "Turn these people to the government and punish them for blackmail."

Several people led by the strong man all acted in a fight. When the people watching the fun saw it, they immediately stepped back and gave up a piece of open space.

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "My guys, fuck you guys, beat me to death, you won't be afraid of being beaten to death, I'm there."

"No!" The guys agreed in unison and ran back to the store to fuck the guys. There were many sticks on the furniture store.

The strong man and the others changed their expressions. The strong man stared at Cheng Mo with big eyes like a round bell and said, "Aren't you afraid of causing a life lawsuit?"

Mr. Mo said that, he said he would just make trouble and he would guarantee that they were fine. Why did he get to Cheng Wulang but he would be beaten to death? Why is this world so mysterious?

Mr. Mo is the aide assigned by Shangguan Jie.

Cheng Mo smiled deeper and said, "I'm afraid. But it's okay to kill a few blackmailed thieves. Maybe the government will praise Cheng for upholding justice."

"Who... who is the little thief?" The strong man said the more he spoke, the lower his voice. He was not a little thief, and his silk shirt was not stolen. It was Mr. Mo asked them to wear it. But he had done stealing things. The government really wanted to check it, but he really checked it out.

Who is Cheng Mo? He is the best at observing words and expressions. He said that from the strong man put a silk shirt so that his sleeves were long and short, he could see that this man had always been accustomed to wearing short brown clothes, so the strong man's expression revealed his past.

"Boll me to death!" He suddenly turned his back and shouted.

The guys rushed forward, and the sound of "slap" sticks hitting the flesh sounded. The strong man was panicked and did not order to resist. The rest were told that the strong man would follow his orders, and suddenly it turned into a situation where he was beaten and did not fight back.

Then, the guys tied up the strong man and others.

"Examine them." Cheng Mo signaled to the shopkeeper Hua, sat on the official hat chair carried by the friend, took the freshly brewed tea and drank it.

Manager Hua looked at the onlookers and whispered: "Why should you take them in and ask?"

"No, just ask here." Cheng Mo said: "Ask loudly and make all the audience enjoyable."

Didn’t you just want to create rumors that there is a problem with the quality of the official hat and chairs in Yi’anju? That’s just right, let these people watching the fun help spread the story and spread the story of someone blaming Yi’anju.

Manager Hua is not stupid, and he has been following Cheng Mo for a while, and he immediately understood what Cheng Mo said.

People who were strolling and buying in the West City came to watch the fun. The inner and outer three floors were surrounded by water. Some shops recognized that they were close to the water tower and moved ladders from the shop in order to climb up to see the distance and see more clearly.

"Please be quiet, please be quiet, otherwise, you will not be able to hear what these people say." Manager Hua bowed in a circle and said loudly.

The noisy crowd instantly became quiet. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that so many people gathered here, but they were so quiet that they were simply invisible, with only the sound of footsteps that kept gathering. Occasionally, a belated person wanted to inquire, and as soon as he spoke, someone made a gesture of silence.

Wu Chao likes to watch the fun and spread gossip in nature. These two points are satisfied today.

Manager Hua bowed to Cheng Mo and then began to ask.

The strong man looked at the rows of people's walls, and then looked at Cheng Mo who was drinking tea leisurely. He felt a little upset. Mr. Mo said, they would be fine. Mr. Mo, help me.

In front of everyone, Manager Hua could not be so rude. He was a businessman himself and did not want to cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, there was no difference between the interrogation of the dark room and the interrogation in public.

Question: "Who asked you to come? Where did you get these broken official hat chairs?"

Answer: "Someone gave us three taels of silver to us, and we brought it to us."

Question: "Who?"

Answer: "Mr. Mo."

Question: "Who is Mr. Mo?"

Answer: "I don't know!"

The strong man really didn't know that he was just a idle man with some strength. He usually did some heavy work, but he would steal it without rough work. Because of his loud voice, he was often disliked by his companions. Unexpectedly, someone looked for him early this morning and asked him to pick a few companions and pull a few carts of official hats and chairs to Yi'anju to cause trouble.

At first he didn't dare to come, but the man said, Mr. Mo said, "Please guarantee that they are fine." Since it's fine, he would make three taels of silver, so he agreed. He didn't make so much money in a year."

The strong man had a few pounds of strength, but he was beaten by Yi Anju's friend just now, and he was afraid of being beaten. Besides, is Cheng Mo's aura that ordinary people can bear? He sat there calmly, and the strong man was so nervous that he always felt that this handsome young man had a hundred ways to torture him. Instead of dying so hard, it would be better to have it. Anyway, he had no friendship with Mr. Mo and his gang, but he just took one tael of silver deposit. Thinking that he could not get two taels of silver, but his life was confessed here. The strong man cursed Mr. Mo in anger.

Seeing that he was scolded, his companions cursed him one after another, saying that he was fooled. He still had to pump 10% of the water for a salary of three taels of silver. This black-hearted thief.

For a moment, several people were slandering and cursing each other. The onlookers listened with relish, and it was a collection of swear words. There were many of them who had never heard of them.

"Enough." Cheng Mo said lightly.

The scolding stopped abruptly, and the strong man watched him. Under the pressure of Cheng Mo's powerful aura, he didn't even dare to beg.

Manager Hua stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Boss, how should we deal with them?"

In public interrogation was just to wash away the grievances of the quality of Yi'anhou by watching the fun. Cheng Mo really didn't plan to draw the person behind the scenes from the strong man. If Shangguan Jie was so easily betrayed by these inferior people, he would not be the minister entrusted by Emperor Wu, and the second person in the dynasty.

As for that Mr. Mo, he will find out clearly.
Chapter completed!