The next moment, the servant brought the merchant to the table.
Shang Jiang's eyes were obviously a little evasive, and his cheeks turned red due to embarrassment.
I looked at him, and he felt even more uncomfortable. His hands kept loosening and clenching repeatedly.
"Brother Shang, if you need something, please sit down and talk." I said casually.
Shang Jiang's body trembled, he shook his head, and said miserably: "How can I be qualified to sit?"
"Mr. Luo, help me." It was obvious that his eyes were more pleading.
I also wanted to ask him what happened.
After leaving his house, I was sure that he would come to me. There was something wrong with his wife at that time, but he was obsessed with authority and couldn't see clearly.
But now that he has destroyed the palace of wealth and silk, the problem is even more serious.
Is her wife looking for money? This is unrealistic, the money itself belongs to the couple.
I was about to speak, but Feng Zhirong spoke first.
"Shang Jiang, the Feng family should treat you well."
At the same time, Feng Zhirong also nodded slightly to me, and Feng Qu next to him even winked at me.
Shang Jiang nodded repeatedly: "Yes... I have always been grateful to the Feng family for their care."
The next moment, Feng Zhirong narrowed his eyes and continued: "Then I asked Mr. Luo to find you, but you kicked him out?"
"If Feng Qu hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known how powerful you are!"
"Mr. Luo kindly reminds you that he wants to save you. What do you think he means to your wife?" Feng Zhirong's voice became much colder and more oppressive: "For the sake of the Feng family, this Is this the end of the matter?"
Shangjiang's face suddenly turned pale.
He hesitated: "I...I..."
Feng Zhirong squinted his eyes and continued: "Mr. Luo is very talented and that's why he helps you like that. He usually has a lot of things to do. Even if the Feng family asks him for help, he can't always do it."
"On the contrary, you push people away and keep saying you are grateful to the Feng family, but you treat the distinguished guests of the Feng family like this?! Merchant, you are too mean-spirited, please go back."
"If you don't even have the attitude to ask for help, why should you ask for help?"
"The Feng family doesn't lack a craftsman like you!" By the end of his words, Feng Zhirong had become a lot more stern.
The merchant's head was almost buried in the ground.
Feng Zhirong shouted: "See you off."
Shang Jiang suddenly raised his head, his face became more anxious, and said: "Master Feng, wait a minute!"
The next moment, the merchant bowed to me, and his bow was almost ninety degrees.
He bowed several times and then said sadly: "Mr. Luo, I am a rough man and obsessed with my own thoughts. I wasted all your good intentions. I'm sorry."
"Please forgive me and give me a chance."
Only then did Feng Zhirong's face show a hint of satisfaction.
I smiled bitterly in my heart. Originally, I planned to help the merchant directly, so he would definitely not doubt me again.
Feng Zhirong's approach was more direct and thorough.
Shangjiang did not save face for me and Feng Qu, so there is nothing wrong with Feng Qu telling Feng Zhirong these things.
Now Feng Zhirong's few words have helped Feng Qu and I regain face, and at the same time, Shang Jiang has undoubtedly been put down a level.
Although in fact, I don't think the significance of this lower level is too great.
But Feng Zhirong was helping me, and I didn’t refute his reasoning.
Feng Zhirong didn't speak, so I didn't speak first.
Shang Jiang raised his head, his face became more anxious, and he looked at Feng Zhirong as if pleading.
Feng Zhirong sighed and said: "I have already said what I said. This is the Feng family's intention. As for what happens to Mr. Luo, I, Feng Zhirong, can't control it." After saying that, Feng Zhirong picked up a glass of wine and drank it leisurely.
The merchant looked at me again with pleading eyes and was about to speak.
I also feel that Feng Zhirong has taught the craftsmen enough lessons, and any more would be like taking advantage of others, which is not my intention.
"Brother Shang, I don't think it's a big deal. Let's move on from here and talk about your own affairs." I replied with a friendly and easy-going smile.
The merchant's face immediately showed a look of ecstasy, and he immediately told the whole story in a hurry.
It turned out that after I left that day, he also came back to me. He wanted his wife's cousin, his cousin-in-law, to leave.
As a result, his cousin-in-law said that he had crossed the river and burned the bridge, and he looked like he was refusing to leave.
He was helpless about such things, and he was not used to rejecting people, so he used to hide whenever he could, relying on his wife Miao Jing to persuade people to leave.
As a result, Miao Jing went to bed directly again, so she had no choice but to arrange for someone to stay first.
When it dawned the next day, his cousin-in-law began to ask for money, and he insisted on getting it before leaving.
Miao Jing kept her head in the room and said nothing. He had no choice but to agree to give her 400,000 yuan.
His cousin-in-law quit and said the marriage would cost 800,000 yuan.
Finally, Miao Jing actually spoke in the room and asked him to give her 800,000 yuan.
Although the merchant didn't understand, he still agreed, thinking that his wife might have some plans.
Sure enough, after a while his wife told her cousin to take the money and never come to their house again.
The merchant was also very happy, thinking about losing money and eliminating disaster.
As a result, his cousin-in-law said on the spot that he was going to sever the relationship. How could 800,000 be enough? It would cost 1.6 million.
The merchant was confused and felt that this was too greedy, so he refused directly.
As a result, his cousin-in-law took action on the spot and beat him up, saying that he didn't care about friendship.
After being beaten, it would be even less possible for him to get the money out.
But he didn't expect that Miao Jing would actually leave the room, directly transfer 1.6 million to his cousin-in-law, and send him away.
He was so angry at first and thought how could he give me this money?
But he did feel sorry for Miao Jing. Miao Jing meant to lose money at once and send this plague god away, so that no one would bother them again.
He felt uncomfortable for a while and accepted the reality. He could still make more money and live a quiet life.
As a result, he discovered other problems at night.
After Miao Jing fell asleep, her breathing was extremely weak. He was afraid that something might happen, so he quickly woke him up and told him to go to the hospital.
As a result, Miao Jing became furious and drove him to another room.
He was still worried so much that he secretly went back to the room, only to find that Miao Jing was not sleeping on the bed, but instead had the toes of her shoes facing the bed.
Regarding these simple things, he still heard some gentlemen say that a ghost went to bed with the toe of his shoe facing forward, so he quickly went to straighten the shoe.
As a result, he found Miao Jing lying under the bed looking at him.
This scared him so much that strange things happened one after another.
He tried to persuade her, but was kicked out of the room after being scolded.
He didn't sleep much all night. How could something happen to such a good person?
Did he think that his cousin-in-law's matter actually irritated Miao Jing?
So he planned to wait for dawn to have a good talk with Miao Jing, but he couldn't find anyone.
After searching for a whole day, he didn't know where Miao Jing had gone and didn't answer his phone calls.
It was almost dark at last. He heard a noise in the warehouse and went over to take a look. He found Miao Jing lying in a copper coffin he had collected. She had just gotten up and seemed to have black and red hair on her face.
At that time, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay at home, so he came straight to me.
After saying this, the merchant begged me even more with a mournful face, that he must help him and save his wife.
I'm afraid there was something unclean in his house that made his wife look like this.
I was silent, then sighed and shook my head: "Brother Shang, what happened to her? I'm afraid you have guessed it yourself, right?"
Shangjiang's lips moved, but he said nothing.
