Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The face of the shopkeeper of the cloth shop remained unchanged, he glanced at the moldy cloth in Xu Zizhen's hand, and still smiled and said: "Guest officer, if you want to do small business, the villain will naturally welcome you, but if you want to extort money from the small , I'm afraid I came to the wrong place."

There was a hint of threat in his words, how could Xu Zizhen fail to hear it, now he has made it clear that he does not admit it, and even turned his gun and accused him of blackmail.

Xu Zizhen glanced left and right, and a few guys in the store rolled up their sleeves and gathered around them, with aggressive expressions on their faces, he smiled: "Why, according to what you mean, I brought this moldy cloth into the store myself? It’s a good thing I haven’t moved the cloth up to the car, otherwise I really can’t tell.”

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Who said that, everyone up and down the trumpet saw this roll of mildew cloth from the car."

The guys next to him said in unison: "Exactly, we all saw it."

Xu Zizhen was so angry that he laughed: "Okay, since you don't admit it, I'll invite the neighbors to come and see." As he spoke, he strode to the door of the store and shouted loudly, "Everyone come and see, Taiji cloth shop uses moldy cloth to fill satin, black shop, black shop!"

The passers-by outside the door were immediately attracted by the cry and turned their heads to look over. Several nearby hotels and restaurants also poked their heads out, and Taiji Cloth Village instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

But what was unexpected was that no one came out of the store, everyone stood far away watching the excitement, and when everyone looked at Xu Zizhen, there was obvious mockery in their eyes.

Xu Zizhen was obviously a little annoyed: "What's the matter, no one dares to speak out to be fair?"

At this time, a man came out of a restaurant diagonally across from Buzhuang, and stood at the door of his shop and shouted to Xu Zizhen, "Boy, don't talk nonsense and your tongue will be blown away by the wind!"

A middle-aged woman also came out of a nearby noodle shop, pointing at Xu Zizhen with her hips on her hips, and scolded: "Where did you come from, you dare to come here to blackmail the shopkeeper?"

Immediately afterwards, people ran out from several stores, and they all stood at the door of their own stores and began to abuse Xu Zizhen, saying the same set of words, saying that he had wronged the shopkeeper Tai for nothing.

Xu Zizhen looked at everyone with wide eyes, with anger and surprise on his face. At this time, the shopkeeper of Taiji Cloth Village walked slowly to his side, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Outsiders, most of the Xiliang Street They are all property of my Tai family, so if I tell you that I have changed hands, what can you do to me?"

"You...!" Xu Zizhen seemed to be very angry, pointing to the shopkeeper Tai and said, "Are you bullying me, a foreigner, because of the number of people?"

Shopkeeper Tai smiled and nodded: "Exactly!"

Xu Zizhen stared at him for a long while, then burst out laughing suddenly, turned his head and said to Shui Liuli, "Lady, this fat man said that whoever has more people can bully others."

Shui Liuli also covered her red lips lightly and smiled sweetly: "I heard that too." Her smile was extremely charming, glances and glances flowed between glances, and the few guys were so fascinated by him that they almost couldn't stand.

The shopkeeper Tai was a little baffled by the laughter of the two of them, and couldn't help but glanced at them suspiciously. Just about to say something more, he saw Xu Zizhen suddenly pursed his lips and whistled, and a sharp and loud whistle came from a distance from the door .

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the little white-faced gourd, but then their expressions suddenly changed drastically, and they saw two groups of people rushing from the two ends of Xiliang Street at unknown times, walking quickly from the street. They ran over, a man with a tall horse and a sturdy look, and his steps were uniform, and each of them was holding a long and narrow Tang knife in their hands.

Xiliang Street is not too short. There are about [-] or [-] shops from east to west. Suddenly someone yelled: "Surround me all, and let no one escape!"

"Yes!"

The group of sturdy men agreed in unison, and then suddenly separated, each group of ten people rushed to the door of each shop, pointing at everyone in the shop with the shining point of the knife, and in a blink of an eye, the door of each shop was full of people. They were surrounded, and there were still about [-] people left in this group of men, all of whom rushed to the gate of Taiji Buzhuang.

Shopkeeper Tai and everyone on the street were all dumbfounded. No one knew who these people were and what happened now. Shrunk back, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly a person jumped down from the roof and landed firmly in front of the Buzhuang gate, it was Bu Fen, who strode into the door, clasped his fists at Xu Zizhen and said, "Lord Du Tong, the Shenji camp has taken its place! "

Shopkeeper Tai was horrified, his feet were so soft that he almost fell to the ground, he looked at Xu Zizhen in disbelief, and said in a stuttering voice, "Master Dutong?"

Xu Zizhen walked in front of him with his hands behind his back and a smile: "Master Tai, I seem to have more people than you right now, right? Are you going to continue to bully me?"

After all, Shopkeeper Tai is just a businessman with some strength. He had never seen such a scene before, his face turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and he forced a smile and said: "Master Du Tong said... just kidding, villain How dare you bully your old man."

Xu Zizhen asked in surprise: "Oh? You didn't bully me?" He pointed to the roll of moldy cloth in front of him, "Then what does this mean? Are you kidding me?"

The shopkeeper Tai couldn't speak, he just trembled, lowered his head and didn't even dare to look at him.

Xu Zizhen snorted, and his tone suddenly became serious: "I took my life to defend the Jincheng Pass, and defeated the Western Xia army twice. Now that I am going to get married, I came to you to buy some cloth. Instead of thanking me, you took This moldy cloth to fool me?"

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the crowd, and the proprietress of the noodle shop immediately yelled out: "You...you are the God of War at Jinchengguan?"

Xu Zizhen turned around and glanced at her, and said with a sneer, "Why, you recognize me now? Didn't you just say good things to this bastard?"

The proprietress was at a loss for words, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

Xu Zizhen paid no attention to her, turned back to shopkeeper Tai, and said, "When I get married, why don't you wrap me a roll of sackcloth? You hope that I will die soon? Look at this, shopkeeper Tai, you plan to go out of the city instead of me and fight Xixia soldiers to the death?"

Shopkeeper Tai couldn't hold on any longer, his feet went limp and he fell to his knees, with a clear cry in his voice, he begged: "Master Du Tong, please forgive me, the little one has eyes but no eyes, I don't know if it's your old man..."

Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "Stop fucking nonsense, now I have two options for you, either leave your business behind and join me as a soldier, or kill the Xixia people next time and you will be the first one!"

Shopkeeper Tai didn't dare to agree, he hurriedly said, "I'll choose the second way!"

Xu Zizhen squinted at him: "Oh? Are you sure?"

Shopkeeper Tai lay on the ground, and said repeatedly: "Sure, sure! As long as Master Dutong can save the life of the younger one, the younger ones will depend on you! I just don't know what the second rule is...?"

Xu Zizhen said leisurely: "The second way, simple, is what you said, one fine ten, spit out all the money that cheated me!"