A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 433 I am always responsible for scaring people

In the early morning, Nanfeng thought that the shop was closed and he could sleep late.

But he was drowsy, but he heard the noise downstairs, and someone seemed to be calling: "Boss, if you don't get up again, you won't buy."

"Where is such a lazy boss, who sleeps late while doing business."

Nanfeng suddenly opened his eyes.

I almost forgot, I tore up the notice when I came back from the restaurant last night while drinking.

Thinking of the disgusting faces of Lin Shouye and County Magistrate Zhang, Nan Feng went all out, washed his face indiscriminately, and went down to open the door.

Don't care about him so much, let's talk about selling things!

Not long after, Xue Ling also got up. That Xue Ling liked excitement the most. Seeing that Nanfeng opened the store again, she was refreshed, and she was not lazy anymore, and immediately ran down to help.

Two hundred boxes of facial cleanser and facial masks were sold that day, and Nanfeng was extremely happy counting the copper coins in his hand.

It didn't take long for Ruan Zheng to come again.

Ruan Zheng obviously brought a few more people this time than yesterday, and his expression was very bad: "Miss Nan, didn't we agree? I won't close your shop, but you don't want to open it either, but now you put The store has opened, isn't this trying to embarrass me? I am very difficult to do, and now your store has to be closed if it is not closed."

Nan Feng put his hands on his hips: "Okay, you can seal it, as you like."

Ruan Zheng was stunned for a moment, wondering why Nan Feng was so forthright.

But he didn't think so much anymore, so he just asked his subordinates to put up the seal quickly.

When the seal was pasted, Nan Feng and Xue Ling went upstairs, and Ruan Zheng shouted from below: "Girl, the store is closed, you can't stay here, leave now."

Nanfeng shouted down: "If you don't move, just live here."

"Then how did you get down?"

Nan Feng looked at Xue Ling, Xue Ling couldn't help but glared at Nan Feng: "Damn it, I'm always responsible for scaring people!"

After all, Xue Ling jumped off the second floor after speaking. She knew how to do light work, and this height was not a problem for her at all, and she landed lightly in a short while.

The people below were dumbfounded. Lightness kung fu is the most difficult to practice, and Ruan Zheng, as a head catcher, couldn't practice such a good lightness kung fu.

After Xue Ling stood still, Nan Feng shouted again from above: "Xue Ling, come up."

Xue Ling leaned against the wall again.

When he reached the top, Xue Ling glared at Nan Feng again: "Are you walking a monkey now?"

"Good sister, I have wronged you," Nan Feng said coquettishly.

"It's no problem for me to go in and out, what about you? I remember that your qinggong is not up to the mark."

"..." Nanfeng regretted that he didn't learn Qinggong from Brother Ye well, so that he was still half-baked up to now.

But she was not discouraged, but took out a rope: "I have this."

Modern agents rely on ropes to fly off cliffs and walls.

Downstairs, Ruan Zheng led the people away when he saw that his task had been completed. Anyway, the shop was closed, so he didn't bother to take care of the rest.

……

"Xue Ling, is your handwriting good? Write some for me," Nan Feng said as he spread out the pens and paper upstairs.

Xue Ling looked at Nanfeng in astonishment: "Isn't it true that you have made such a big business that you can't read?"

"It's not that you can't read, it's that you can't write. From your tone, it seems that your handwriting is good. Write a few and see."

"Nonsense, of course I can write." Xue Ling lazily walked to the table and asked again: "What do you want to write?"

"Write an indictment of blood and tears, saying that Lin Shouye, the owner of Yangyantang, colluded with the government to forcibly close my shop, and there is no way for the shop to complain. By the way, the complaint should be written in more detail, with more grievances, and try to highlight our pity."

Xue Ling looked at Nanfeng, and couldn't help admiring: "Okay, you, you have courage, I appreciate you as a person, don't worry, I used to read poetry a lot, the writing is good, it will definitely make people cry."

"..."

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(End of this chapter)