Naturally, Yibao restaurant has its own difficulties. It is also the largest restaurant in Linzhou city. Naturally, the customers in this restaurant must be the gourmet who have been visiting for many times, and they are not willing to taste the taste of others.

However, the bird's nest porridge made by Rongxiu has a unique taste. Ordinary people can also taste it. How can it not make yibaolou feel embarrassed? Many people have been angry at Yibao house these days.

A restaurant's bird's nest can't compare with the ordinary street stalls. It's just unthinkable. How can these people be happy?

Many of them also criticized yibaolou. For the sake of money, they even thought of those means to make it difficult for Rong embroidery. They really didn't even want to have a face. At the thought of this, the shopkeeper was even more eager to kneel down to Rongxiu. However, Rongxiu's calm appearance made him lose confidence.

What's more, since these days, there are no good bird's nests on the market. All we can buy are pieces of old bird's nest. Yibaolou doesn't make bird's nest porridge, and it is said that they dare not compete with Rong embroidery face-to-face.

"Well, Rong xiuniang, we will not delay you to buy and sell food materials in the future. What do you think if you let us go?"

The shopkeeper is very regretful and resentful now. He also knows that if he had not been impolite before, he would not have offended Rong Xiu, who is not easy to offend. He simply recognized the matter now and let Rongxiu give them a chance to breathe.

"It's not impossible." Rong embroidery smile: "just, even if I let you go, where do you go to find the bird's nest?"

Her eyes moved, and she seemed to ask each other on purpose. The shopkeeper immediately looked up and down at Rongxiu, and his mouth was trembling: "Rong embroidery lady, are you trying to tell me that you have the business of bird's nest in Linzhou."

"If it's not in my hands, it's not much." Rong Xiu chuckled.

The old shopkeeper was pale and sat on the chair all at once. He just felt weak. These days, he tried his best to inquire, only to hear that the bird's nest had been bought by a big family, and his identity was very mysterious. However, he could not think of any connection between the bird's nest and Rong embroidery.

"Well, shopkeeper, just think about it. I want to sell the bird's nest to Yibao building at twice the market price. You can buy it if you want, but it's ok if you don't want to buy it." Rong Xiu got up directly and walked towards the outside of the teahouse step by step.

This is forcing the old shopkeeper to make a quick decision. The old shopkeeper's face turned white. Just as Rongxiu was about to leave the teahouse, the old shopkeeper bit his teeth and said, "yes, I'll buy it at twice the market price, but from today on, you can't make any more bird's nest porridge."

"I can't do it. I can do it if I want to. If you want to bully me with such mean means as in the past, you can't do it." Rong xiudun stopped: "you have to believe that I have such ability."

Who dares to say that Rong embroidery has no such ability. The old shopkeeper feels that he has been robbed by the fire. However, he can only eat this dull loss if he wants to eat it.

A little girl can't help the Zhu family to such an extent. With the old manager's own help, it's absolutely impossible to fight. What's more, there are other forces in the future. If they offend people who shouldn't be offended, the life of Zhu's family is not so timid as walking on thin ice.

After leaving the teahouse, Rong Xiu's big stone in her heart was also released. She finally agreed with Li Qinglin, and the love of the bird's nest was also on.

"Prisoner's aisle, keep quiet!" With a long chant, Rong Xiu suddenly raised her head and saw several men in rags walking slowly through the street ahead, escorting their officers, who were wearing dark pattern fish scale robes. It seemed that their identities were very special.

Looking at the prisoners, there are many scars on their faces and bodies. Obviously, they have been severely tortured. Although Linzhou is in the south of the Yangtze River, after all, it is not February, and the weather is still a little cold, and these people are too thin.

There were many people watching, pointing to the prisoners with heavy iron shackles. It can be seen that Linzhou people can be regarded as gnashing teeth to these people, eager to hammer up and down twice. Rong Xiu then pulled aside to watch the lively old man say: "old man, who are these people?"

"You're not a native of Linzhou, are you?" The old man said Linzhou: "these are all from Qicheng. They are the original rebels. I heard that they killed a lot of people, but they were captured."

In the old man's eyes, it was clear that he was disgusted with these people. However, Rong Xiu thought that she had seen too many people these days, and they were living in the midst of fire and water. Their life was far less than that of the people in Linzhou city. I'm afraid the people in Qicheng are also.

When it comes to Qicheng, Rongxiu is a bit uncomfortable. She has been in Qicheng, but she doesn't know whether these people recognize it or not. But on second thought, Qicheng is a big border city. I'm afraid the people inside will not remember it.

When people were watching the excitement, they saw a man with a shackle suddenly crawling on the ground in front of him. His body twitched a few times, and his seven orifices were bleeding and he died like this.At the sight of this scene, many people showed disgust and even spat on the ground.

At this moment, the man with blood all over his back came up at once. His face was full of grief, but he could only open his big mouth. Until then, all the people saw that his tongue had been cut off, leaving only a black hole, which looked really terrible.

"It's too scary." Many people talked about it without fear, but Rong Xiu couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. The man kept breaking away from the official's arrest, but he just ran forward for two steps and couldn't move any more.

"You people, if you dare to move again, I will kill you!" The chief commander suddenly drew out his waist knife. For a moment, all the officials drew out their waist knives and fixed their eyes on the group of prisoners.

Sure enough, no one moved any more, and they couldn't move. The official just felt relieved: "OK, clean up and continue on the road."

Later, several people threw the dead man into the prison cart. The men, women, old and young trapped in the cart were numb. They didn't even blink their eyes, and a group of officials went on their way without any further delay.

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