"I beg Wulang to let go of the villain, and the villain will never dare to do it again." At the critical moment of life and death, the strong man kept begging. His companions also begged, and if they were sent to the official position, they would definitely die.

Cheng Mo is Yulin Lang, he is a noble existence.

The shopkeepers who watched the fun all said, "You can't let them go. If everyone framed them like them, how can we do our business?"

These people are really unlucky. If they met Cheng Mo. If they didn't pick on Cheng Mo and instead started with other shops, they would have succeeded long ago. There are many shopkeepers who think so, so everyone is in danger. They try their best to persuade Cheng Mo to turn these people to the government to prevent future troubles.

The people who went to the West City to buy and stroll were watching the fun and were not too serious. Some said they should be sent to the government to find out the behind-the-scenes commander, some said they would beat them up again, and some said that they would be spared for the time being.

The western market is like a boiling tripod, more lively than the vegetable market.

The strong man and others became more and more shocked as they heard it. Seeing that some people rolled up their sleeves and were about to come, they were so scared that they were gone and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy. One person was too scared and a yellow liquid flowed out from his body, which was odorless.

Cheng Mo said to the shopkeeper Hua: "Let them go."

It's just a few chess pieces, why bother to send them to the government?

The shopkeeper Hua responded and bowed in a circle again, and said in a voice: "You are the best at the officials, and you are very kind. But my family is kind and righteous, and you don't care about such little thieves. I would like to ask you to defend Yi Anju for two sentences."

"That's natural." Whether it's the shopkeeper, the guy, or the people watching the fun, they all responded with their chests. The shopkeeper and the guy stand on their own, it is natural that it is necessary to justify Yi'anju's reputation. Who dares to say that he will not be plotted against and have a day with Yi'anju? This is a ready-made example that can be referred to, and it is very likely to be useful in the future. Besides, everyone is doing business in the West Market and supporting each other. Moreover, Yi'anju owes them favors. If one day wants to buy two official hats and chairs to pretend, and ask for discounts, right?

As for the people who are watching the fun, there is no need to say. I watched a big drama for free, with twists and turns and twists of the plot. I have to add jealousy to my relatives and friends. Oh, no, I told my relatives and friends in a vivid way.

Manager Hua made a bow again, and then taught the strong man a lesson and asked the guy to loosen them.

The strong men were beaten to the point of blood, but when they thought they were safe, they had the urge to kneel down to Cheng Mo. But as soon as they looked at Cheng Mo, a friend raised his stick and shouted, "Why don't you get out of here?"

So, several people ran away with their heads in their arms while watching the laughter of the onlookers.

The crowd dispersed as well.

Cheng Mo entered Yi'anju, and the shopkeeper Hua hurriedly followed in and said, "Boss, what should I do next?"

Now it’s not whether you want to hit a dog in the water, but that the dog is eager to bite people.

Cheng Mo still had the same faint expression and said, "Tell Lao Huang that he can only choose one between Xingyetang and us."

Lao Huang is a wood supplier. He provided the Huanghuali used by Yi'anju to make official hats and chairs. Fuyuchun's first batch of wood was also ordered by him.

When what happened just now happened, Manager Hua was worried and said he wanted to do something with Xingyetang, but he didn't know where to start. He asked Cheng Mo for advice and also took precautions, so that Cheng Mo would have three or five days to think. After all, Xingyetang had just returned from his feather and had to cause trouble again, it would take a few days. Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo said casually and broke the lifeline of Xingyetang. Without wood, what should he use as an official hat and chair?

Manager Hua was so impressed by the young boss that he was full of energy and his eyes shone: "Is it a good spring?"

The wood of Fuyuchun is much more ordinary, but the amount is large, and the total amount is also considerable.

Cheng Mo said: "Of course."

As he said that, he rewarded the fat guys who beat up the strong man and Shi Shiran stood up and left.

There was a prize for beating people, and the guys were all happy. One of them smiled and said, "Next time I encounter this, I will have to fight a few more times." I just fought less and I feel ashamed of my boss.

The manager slapped the guy on the head and said, "The boss didn't let him beat him. You dare to cause trouble. Be careful of your skin!"

All the guys burst into laughter. After following such a boss, life was so comfortable.

The strong man hesitated for a while, but he still couldn't bear to give up the two taels of silver he hadn't obtained. Besides, he was beaten in vain and didn't take the opportunity to ask for some medical expenses. How could he be worthy of himself?

Mr. Mo sat in Xingye Hall, drinking wine and singing songs. This kind of unique life is not like a god. It is best to not go bankrupt so quickly, and torture those who cheated Xingye Hall, so that he can enjoy more days here.

After humming the song, he was wondering if he would call two fan heads over, but the strong men came. Seeing their bloody heads, Mr. Mo almost popped out his eyes: "Chen Wulang asked someone to beat you?"

The strong men looked at the gentle man in front of him and thought to himself, it turned out that this is Mr. Mo. If he had seen him and had called him out, I wonder if Cheng Wulang would be rewarded?

It was not until Mr. Mo's servant scolded him that the strong man lowered his head and said, "Mr. Mo, didn't he say he would give us three taels of silver? He was still two taels away, and the medical expenses..."

The strong man said, and his palm stretched out to Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo was stunned at first, then furious and ordered the guy: "Turn them out!"

Do you really think he is easy to bully? He was beaten by that bastard Cheng Wulang and asked him for medical expenses? It's simply outrageous!

The strong men ran away again with their heads in their arms. After leaving the East City, their companions complained: "Rich people are not good people, and they will no longer have any connections with rich people in the future."

The strong man deeply feels the same.

Manager Fang was always by his side. Seeing that Mr. Mo was so embarrassed, he couldn't help but find an excuse to slip out. Mr. Mo was sent by Shangguan Taipu, so he couldn't offend him.

Mr. Mo was so upset for a long time, drank a pot of wine, and finally calmed down and wondered what to do next.

However, before he could come up with a solution, the wood supplier Lao Huang refused to supply the goods again, and asked to settle the payment he had previously owed. The reason was that Xingyetang had a bad reputation. If it went bankrupt one day, who would he go to the owed payment? Therefore, Xingyetang was limited to settle the goods within three days, otherwise he would sue the government with a complaint.

A merchant dared to bully him! This was Mr. Mo's reaction after receiving the news, and then he sternly said: "Tell him that there is no penny! Let him sue him."

The boss of Xingyetang is Shangguan Taipu, so he wants to see who dares to take Lao Huang’s letter.

Manager Fang sighed secretly. Mr. Mo, I'm afraid he has never done business and doesn't understand any tricks in the business world.

"Mr. Mo," Fang thought about the words and said, "Can someone make a fuss behind the scenes?"
Chapter completed!