Chapter 91
Thinking of what Yueluo Bookstore did, Gao Hui felt angry.

Those contracts are for life, even if he wants to help, there is nowhere to start.

Zhao Wen snorted coldly: "Have you considered it?"

Before he came, he specially brought all those who could fight at home.

It's best to agree directly, if not, don't blame him for using some tricks.

Ma Lan didn't like him at all, and didn't understand how such a person could make the business big.

"The contract has been fulfilled, and I will not break it." Ma Lan spread his right hand: "Please go back."

Zhao Wen sneered and clapped his hands, and someone rushed in at the door immediately.

They all held sticks in their hands, looking fierce.

Ma Lan was stunned, these rogue bandits actually came out in the daytime?
"I advise you to think carefully, the sticks in their hands don't have eyes."

In order for Ma Lan to see his method clearly, Zhao Wen glanced at him and immediately a big man in black smashed the evasion vase on the table.

Ma Lan was startled and immediately put on a distressed look: "This is something from the official kiln of the previous dynasty, and it is an antique."

Saying that Zhao Wen will lose money.

Zhao Wen froze for a moment, never expecting to drop something valuable.

The big man realized that he had caused trouble, and stood there helplessly.

He didn't dare to look at Zhao Wen with a pair of eyes, and the stick in his hand felt hot.

Glaring at the big man who just started, "Tell me, how much is it?"

The Zhao family can afford hundreds of taels of silver.

Malan smiled even more, his big round eyes narrowed into a slit: "10 taels."

"what?"

Zhao Wen frowned, jumped up from the stool immediately, and stared at Ma Lan: "I advise you to think clearly about what you are talking about."

After speaking, he glanced at the people behind Malan as if in protest.

The Zhao family is a prominent family, not to mention the locals, even in Kyoto they have people who can speak.

He can lose money if he breaks something, but if he talks about it, it's just a pipe dream to take this opportunity to blackmail him.

Ma Lan was not afraid of him, and looked back with a smile: "Is it cash or bank notes?"

The smashed vase was bought by Cui Ping's three sisters from the street, which was not expensive at all.

Ma Lan just didn't like Zhao Wen's domineering appearance, and only said the sky-high price if he wanted to embarrass him.

The things in her house, even a piece of broken tile, can be worth a lot if she thinks about it.

Is the price not affectionate enough?

Ma Lan was very calm, and her eyes were very calm. It seemed that her things really cost so much money.

The contract was not signed and other people's things were smashed, Zhao Wen panicked.

Zhao Wen felt a pain in his butt when he thought of his brother telling him not to cause trouble before going out.

In an instant, it was as if he saw his brother pushing him on the stool with a rattan cane and beating him.

The big man who broke things was also very anxious, and kept looking like Zhao Wen for help.

"Go, buy an identical one and come back."

Zhao Wen took out an ingot of silver from his pocket and handed it to the big man: "Go and come back quickly."

The big man took the money and went out immediately, trotting all the way to nowhere.

It wasn't until he could no longer see his shadow that Zhao Wen heaved a sigh of relief: "Don't blame me for being rude if you're talking nonsense."

He thought he was some kind of country bumpkin, or thought that he, like these women, had never seen the world.

That vase was crudely made and was useless for anything but pretty.

Ru Kiln?

Rubbish!

Ma Lan accepted the contract and asked Cui Ping to send Gao Hui out.

Gao Hui was unwilling and insisted on staying, Qin Da didn't hesitate, and threw him out directly with his arm.

After closing the door with a snap, the remaining big men looked at each other in blank dismay.

Malan sat down slowly, his dark eyes swept over them.

Those who were not good enough in psychological quality were frightened into a cold sweat at that time, and felt their legs were weak.

Zhao Wen hated iron and steel and looked at several people with disgust.

What's there to be afraid of, can't they deal with a few women with so many people?
The big deal is to smash their store and see who dares to raise prices.

The people in the inn had divided into two groups, and the three sisters Cui Ping, who did not know martial arts, were shivering in the corner.

The three of Ma Lan and the people brought by Zhao Wen were in a confrontational situation.

Just at this time, Shen Congwen, who was out shopping, came back.

"Open the door, open the door, why close the door in broad daylight."

Shen Congwen knocked on the door outside the house. He bought a lot of things today.

It would have taken a lot of effort to carry it alone, but the door was still closed.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and the sound of knocking on the door was much louder.

Hearing Shen Congwen's voice, Cui Ping was overjoyed, and immediately got up to open the door.

Zhao Wen didn't stop him, and asked the big man to get out of the way.

Shen Congwen hadn't noticed the atmosphere in the room yet, seeing Cui Ping immediately complained to her: "Hurry up and hold it for me."

The things in her hands were stuffed into Cui Ping's hands, and she wanted to drink tea when she entered the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and said to the angry Zhao Wen, "What are you doing here?"

Then he saw the vase on the ground, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

Is this here to throw things at him?
Shen Congwen was furious, his eyes seemed to be able to spew fire.

Seeing him angry, Zhao Wen immediately changed his face, and explained cautiously: "I accidentally broke it."

Then he pointed at Ma Lan: "This man blackmailed me, saying that your vase is worth 10 taels of silver."

Shen Congwen looked back at Ma Lan who was drinking tea, then turned to Zhao Wen and said, "That's right, it's 10 taels."

Zhao Wen wanted to cry but had no tears, how could this thing be worth so much money.

A broken vase bought from a roadside stall cost him 10 taels?

It's still dark outside, what daydreams.

He was unwilling and did not dare to lose his temper in front of Shen Congwen, so he could only stand there aggrieved.

Shen Congwen frowned deeper, and the disgust in his eyes was even worse: "Speak, what are you doing dead?"

He was a little angry, and his voice raised unconsciously, so frightened that Zhao Wen almost cried.

"Second brother, I didn't mean to."

Zhao Wen's voice was crying, his legs softened and he almost knelt down.

He just wanted to help his brother share his worries, so he took this job on purpose.

Brother said, as long as they can sign this book, their Zhao family will definitely be able to reach a new level.

The author of the book is even better Second Brother Shen, he immediately came to bring someone here.

He kept wandering around the inn, waiting for Second Uncle Shen to leave before he dared to bring anyone in.

He planned to take advantage of Second Uncle Shen's absence to force Malan to succumb by coercion and bribery.

He also didn't expect that an inexpensive vase could cause so many troubles.

If things went wrong, he would just be beaten. If he was dragged by the second elder brother to sue him, he wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

Thinking of this, he felt sad.

Shen Congwen hated seeing him like this the most, and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Get lost!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately wanted to take someone away with a wave of his hand.

Before stepping out of the door, he saw the eldest brother standing at the door, Zhao Wu, the head of the Zhao family.

Zhao Wu is not like a scholar, but like a practicing family.

He didn't know when he arrived, but he stared deeply at Ma Lan in the room.

(End of this chapter)

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