Disarmed and returned to the field: the goddess of war returns to the village to engage in construct

The usual business of the shop is still good. The most important thing is that the location of this stall is good, it is just on the roadside to the market, so people will not miss it.

Coupled with handsome men and beautiful women, they are very eye-catching, considerate service, and good attitude, so they always make the surrounding stall owners envy and hate.

Everyone sells vegetables, but Ye Qing's vegetables are prettier than other people's.

Why?

Because of pesticides.

The vegetable leaves that have not been eaten by insects are fresh and tender, with dewdrops hanging on the leaves, as if they can still smell the fragrance of the soil.

Of course, Ye Li is not an irresponsible person. He requires that the vegetables that have been sprayed with pesticides must pass the expiration date before they can be picked and sold.

Those who do business cannot kill themselves.

There was nothing to sell, Ye Qing had to put up a notice outside the door: All vegetables have been sold out.

However, there are still a steady stream of guests coming.

Not everyone can read.

With a sweet smile, Xiao Ru patiently explained: "I'm very sorry, all the vegetables are sold out. If you want to buy vegetables, there are other stores, you can go there to buy."

After walking for so long, I just wanted to help this brave vegetable seller, but unexpectedly, it was gone.

If you don’t have it, you don’t have it. After walking so far, you can’t return empty-handed, so go to other stalls and bring a handful of green onions or a cabbage.

The bosses of the other stalls were so angry at first, all the customers went to Ye Qing's, they haven't opened yet.

When he was about to curse Ye Qing's 18th generation ancestors, a guest came and was introduced by Ye Qing's people, the old man blushed, he was really ashamed, he really treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Finally finished.

Jiang Da was so tired that he sat down on the ground: "I'm exhausted."

Guo Mingfeng stretched his wrist, never realized that selling vegetables can be exhausting, even more tiring than killing people.

Ye Qing: "Everyone is doing well, take a good rest, and make persistent efforts tomorrow."

It's just that the rest is always short, in the afternoon.

The door of the shop was pushed open with a bang, and the wind outside the door rushed in.

Everyone looked over in surprise, only to see a man with a swollen face like a pig's head being carried in.

Followed by at least eighty big men, all of them tall and powerful.

The pig head shouted angrily: "Where is Ye Qing, get out!"

"Young master, no, guest officer, what are you doing? What's the matter?" Jiang Da stepped forward and said in a deep voice neither humble nor overbearing.

He originally wanted to call the other party's son, but his face was too swollen, and he couldn't tell whether he was young or middle-aged. After thinking about it, he just felt that the title of "objective" was more appropriate.

In fact, I knew in my heart that this person was Young Master Zhang, who offended him only yesterday, and knew him even after turning into ashes.

Zhu Tou became even more angry, and shouted loudly: "Tell Ye Qing to get out immediately! Otherwise, I will demolish your shop."

I originally wanted to say that your store was smashed, but there was nothing in the store, it was empty.

"Demolition shop? Who do you think you are?" Guo Mingfeng said coldly.

"It's you again." The pig said through gritted teeth.

"What? Haven't you been beaten enough by our boss? Look at you, do your parents recognize you?" Guo Mingfeng continued to speak harshly.

"Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as you, what about Ye Qing? Tell him to get out."

"What is rolling? Show me one." A cool voice came from the direction of the backyard.

Seeing the person coming, Zhang Zhongliang became even more angry, and said through gritted teeth, "You kid, how dare you show up?"

"Didn't you want to look for me? If I don't show up, who else can you look for?"

Ye Qing brought over an abacus from the counter, and while walking, thinking about the abacus, he said casually: "I just renovated this shop, and it cost a total of 2000 taels of silver, and these names, baskets, The broom, hemp rope, etc. cost a total of 50 taels of silver.

The house does not belong to me. If it is smashed, the landlord will definitely be on my head, so you have to compensate the loss of the house, as well as the mental damage expenses of my store employees, and there may be work-related injuries, which will also incur medical expenses. .

So, if you have prepared 5000 taels, then you can smash it, smash it hard.

By the way, if the house collapses, the loss is not calculated in this way. "

The renovations simply didn't cost that much money, which is an exaggeration.

Zhang Zhongliang stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qing: "Why don't you grab it, and pay back 5000 taels, just dream."

Ye Qing frowned and nodded: "Yes, it's a bit expensive."

With a swish, she leveled the beads of the abacus and recalculated.

"For the sake of old acquaintances, I'll give you a discount, let's say 6666% off, a total of 6000 taels, forget it, just give a whole number, [-] taels."

Guo Mingfeng laughed out loud.

Ye Qing looked at it coldly: "Is it funny?"

Guo Mingfeng quickly shook his head: "It's not funny."

Ye Qing, is your math taught by your physical education teacher?
Zhang Zhongliang's eyes were red with anger, and suddenly the price changed from 5000 taels to 6000 taels. Why didn't he grab it?
It's [-]% off, shit, don't smash this store, his surname is not Zhang.

Grimly, he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Smash me hard."

"Before I prepare the money, I want to see who dares to smash it?"

Ye Qing's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Zhang Zhongliang coldly, and said slowly: "I'm not a gentleman, I don't know the kind of nonsense that the injustice has the head and the debt has the owner. All of you who set foot in my shop today, who is there?" If you dare to do it, I will set fire to your house tomorrow. Don’t think I’m just talking nonsense to scare you, people will die then, don’t blame me.”

With that said, no one else dared to move.

Zhang Zhongliang went mad with anger, seeing that brat frightened his people with just a few casual words, he was even more annoyed.

He shouted loudly: "What are you doing in a daze? Hit me, I will take care of what happened."

"It seems that today's disaster cannot be avoided."

Ye Qing sighed helplessly, I just want to sell a good dish, I don't want to offend anyone, helpless, there are too many jumping clowns, they always jump out and jump around.

Many people had already gathered outside the door, and most of them followed after seeing Zhang Zhongliang leading a large group of people.

Ye Qing walked outside the door, cupped his hands and said to the people outside: "I'm very sorry, there is a free martial arts performance today, please stay away from everyone, so as not to hurt innocent people."

Those who liked to watch the excitement immediately stepped back several meters.

Ye Qing looked at Zhang Zhongliang coldly: "Is your money ready?"

This is really a shame, if you don't hit someone, you will hit someone.

Zhang Zhongliang scolded angrily: "Fuck you, I have to skin you, drink your blood, and constrict your tendons today."

Ye Qing: "I want to see how you peel my skin."

Zhang Zhongliang pointed to his servant and shouted: "Are they all dead? Why are you all watching? Do it."

With a bang, someone kicked over a table, and someone broke the scale.

"Look, it's starting to fight." The people outside began to get excited.

Someone has already started placing bets: "The one who bet on Young Master Zhang wins, the odds are 1, and the one who bets on Ye Qing wins, the odds are 100. This opportunity is rare, everyone hurry up and place your bets."

Dozens of people fought in one place, and the sound of ping-pong was endless.

Outside the shop, there was constant shouting, and those who had already placed their bets were even more concerned with their own interests, and shouted wildly while pulling their necks while watching.

The melee was still going on, there were only six people on Ye Qing's side, Ye Qing, Guo Mingfeng, Jiang Da, Xiao Zheng, and two other employees.

Xiao Ru and another shop assistant are girls' homes, Ye Qing told them to hide in the backyard a long time ago, and they must not open the door until the battle is over.

Xiaozheng was because that day, his sister was belittled by Zhang Zhongliang, but he was helpless. At this moment, he turned his grief and anger into strength, and beat up and screamed.

Half an hour later, more than 80 people were thrown out of the shop gate, their clothes were torn, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

The money on him has been taken away.

On Ye Qing's side, except for Ye Qing and Guo Mingfeng, everyone else was injured.

...

As expected, early the next morning, people from the yamen came.

"Who is Ye Qing?" An official asked looking at the crowd.

Ye Qing: "I am."

"Please come with me."

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Someone sued you, saying that you beat someone."

Ye Qing pretended to be stupid: "Who did I hit? Why didn't I know?"

The officer's attitude was very bad: "Don't use your strong words here, if you have anything to say, you can talk to our adults at the Yamen."

As he said that, he was about to step forward and hold Ye Qing.

The big knife in Guo Mingfeng's hand swung across and blocked Ye Qing: "I'll see who dares."

The officer immediately became angry and scolded angrily: "What a boy, you dare to stop the officer from doing things. I think you don't want to live anymore."

As she spoke, she was about to hit someone, but Ye Qing pinched her hand. Don't look at her lack of strength, but the official was so painful that she was about to shed tears, and she was about to call someone.

Ye Qing had already let go of his hand: "Master, why bother to be as knowledgeable as us, I'll just go with you."

The arrival of people from the yamen shocked many people.

People all followed to watch the fun, and someone gloated and said, "You see, this is the fate of offending Young Master Zhang."

Most people sympathized with Ye Qing very much, otherwise they would not patronize Ye Qing's shop.

Someone said distressedly: "Boss Ye's family just wanted to sell a good dish, but they didn't expect to offend someone they shouldn't have."

"It's a pity that good people don't get good rewards."

"In order to show my support for Ye Dong's family, I have decided that I will buy all the dishes from his shop in the future." Someone shouted words of support.

"Yes, me too."

More and more people crowded into the shop.

Jiang Da and others, who were still sad, had no time to be sad, so they hurriedly collected the money.

The official intention was to arrest Ye Qing alone, Guo Mingfeng insisted on following, he was really worried.

In case Ye Qing is really locked in a cell, he plans to rob the prison.

In the yamen of Liangquan City, shouts of "mighty" came and went.

Zhang Zhongliang looked at Ye Qing proudly: "You are dead."

Ye slightly smiled: "Who doesn't know until the end of the laugh."

"Who's in the hall? Tell me your name." The city lord patted the gavel.

"I'm next, Ye Qing! I've met you, sir." Ye Qing stood up and bowed his hands.

"Bold, don't kneel down when you see me." The city lord patted the gavel again.

Ye Qing slowly took out something from her bosom, and said to the city lord: "My lord, I have a reason not to kneel, please take a look at it."

The city lord frowned: "A country villain, if there is any reason not to kneel, please submit it quickly."

An official took the things casually.

After the city lord opened it, he was almost scared to pee.

What did he see?
After a long time, the city lord's face turned pale, dripping with cold sweat, and his voice changed: "This, this, this, this can't be true, can it?"

Ye Qing: "What do you think?"

Lord City Lord: "You're a country boy? Why do you have this thing?"

What did Ye Qing hand in?It actually scared the city lord almost to pee.

In fact, it is the token of Prince Dongfang Xuan.

Back then in the northwest, Ye Qing saved him several times, the crown prince got mad for a while, and since he didn't have anything else on him at the time, he gave Ye Qing his token.

Seeing the token is like seeing the prince, the city lord is of course scared.

However, the city lord would never believe Ye Qing. After calming down, he insisted that it was Ye Qing who stole it: "Come on, catch this thief, and I must interrogate how he stole it."

Zhang Zhongliang gloated and said, "Unexpectedly, he is still a thief."

The city lord ordered the officials: "Hold him down, and hit 100 boards first."

"Who are you going to hit?" came a cold voice.

The city lord looked around, and a sharp gaze shot out, like ice and snow, filled with eerie cold air, completely freezing the courtroom, and the air seemed to freeze in an instant, full of oppression.

She stepped forward abruptly, looked directly at the city lord, and asked sharply, "You actually said you wanted to hit me indiscriminately."

"Bold!" The yamen servant suddenly pulled out his sword nervously, and shouted in a deep voice, "Dare to disrespect your lord!"

The city owner almost bit his own tongue: "You, what do you want to do?"

All of a sudden, Ye Qing stepped forward, and a sharp wind of palm came in an instant. The city lord subconsciously closed his eyes, and said in his heart: It's over, it's over.

However, the palm wind stopped when it was 0.01 centimeters away from his eyebrows, and the painting style changed unexpectedly.

"My lord, can I go into the back hall and talk?"

"Just say what you have to say here."

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

Ye Qing took out a 1000 tael bank note: "I think it's better to avoid it first."

The city owner's eyes lit up, and he took the bank note in his hand: "Okay, okay."

However, once in the back hall, the atmosphere changed.

Then, a cold breath wrapped around his neck.

The voice of hell came coldly: "When I was fighting the enemy bravely in the northwest, you damn you were still in the gentle village. Without me, the prince would have died countless times.

You dog official actually said that I stole this token.What qualifications do you have to say about me here.

That being the case, then I will teach you a lesson for the prince.Since you don't know Taishan with your eyes, then you don't need your eyeballs, why not dig them out and feed them to the dogs! "

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce his eye.

"Hero Ye, Zhuangshi Ye, General Ye, Marshal Ye, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Since you made a mistake, do you know what to do next?"

"I know."

After Ye Qing came out from the back hall, the city lord pronounced the sentence. Zhang Zhongliang made a mistake first, and he still didn't repent after being taught a lesson, and even brought people to provoke him.

So this time, Zhang Zhongliang is responsible for all the responsibilities, and compensates Ye Qing's store for the loss, totaling 5000 taels of silver.

This dramatic scene shocked everyone.

In the end, Ye Qing took the bank note and led Guo Mingfeng out of the gate of the yamen.