Things did happen, but I didn't expect them to happen so violently!
Seeing the questioning looks from Tao Ran, Wang Ziyi, Li Hanshu and Mrs. Jiang, Zhao Ping calmly replied: "If I say that I am not adulterated at all, would you believe me?"
Mrs. Jiang was the first to answer: "I believe in Mr. Xiaolang."
Zhao Ping couldn't help but asked in surprise: "This is the first time that I have met the young lady. I don't know anything about you. Why do you trust me?"
Miss Jiang looked at Tao Ran and the others, then looked back at Zhao Ping and said, "With the help of young man's great kindness and compassion, young man will not only teach two immortal songs that he has never heard of before, but also teach them to the slaves." The father and daughter also took in two slaves. It was too late for the two slaves to be avoided by others, and only a Bodhisattva-hearted person like Xiao Langjun could take them in."
Li Hanshu and Wang Ziyi looked at each other, nodded and said in a positive tone: "Brother Fool believes in Brother Xian!"
Jiang Jie's blind eyes also stared in the direction of Zhao Ping and said: "Although the villain's eyes are not blind, his heart is not blind. The villain believes in Xiao Langjun's. If the villain's guess is not wrong, it must be Xiao Langjun's." The price of rice angered the peers and made them feel that their interests were damaged, so they sent some broken households to interfere with Xiaolangjun's rice sales. Now that the guys are here to rescue, this group of people has a good background. Xiaolangjun must be careful. .”
Sure enough, ginger is still as spicy as old age, and you can see the essence through the phenomenon!
Tao Ran nodded and said: "I believe what Uncle Jiang said, because my family is in the cloth business and I know the tricks of some of my colleagues." Zhao Ping saluted the five people and then said: "Uncle Jiang, Miss Jiang, please be quiet first. Let’s stay in a restaurant far away, and tomorrow we’ll move to the courtyard of my classmates. You three brothers, go down and check out the situation in the rice store. We’ll say goodbye. Zhou Xiaolang, let’s go.”
Wang Ziyi and Li Hanshu said: "Brother Xian, I and I are going to support you. I hope you don't dislike the small number of people and the weakness."
Tao Ran saluted Zhao Ping: "Three worthy brothers must be careful when they go there. Foolish brother went to the county school to think of a solution."
Wang Ziyi and Li Hanshu frowned at Tao Ran and shook their sleeves: "Since Brother Tao has something to do, we will go with our worthy brother."
After saying that, Wang Ziyi glared at Tao Ran fiercely. Li Hanshu said nothing, just "hum" and walked hand in hand in the direction of Midian with Wang Ziyi.
Tao Ran didn't care, bowed his hand to Zhao Ping, and left in a hurry!
Zhao's Rice Shop is closely connected to the four shops of Zhao's Fairy Soap, Zhao's Fairy Lu and Zhao's Fairy Coal. They are all two-story shops and look majestic and unique in the entire North Street.
Zhao Ping's epoch-making advertising poems made customers from all over the world stop in their tracks. Even if they didn't want to go shopping, they couldn't help but be moved after reciting poems!
What's more, there are also unique fairy soaps, fairy medicine soaps, sulfur fairy soaps, fairy stoves, and fairy charcoal here, which actually drive the business of the entire North Street to be four to five times better than before!
Zhao's workshop shop is about a mile away from Yuchun Restaurant, and it's time for Zhao Ping and the others to get a stick of incense.
At this time, there were hundreds of people surrounding the three floors inside and three outside. Zhao Ping heard the Hu people pointing and pointing.
Someone pointed at Zhao's workshop and said to the people around him: "Zhao's workshop has developed too fast and is too ostentatious. Others must be jealous."
His words were nodded in agreement by some people!
A man in his forties dressed as a scholar said: "You deserve it. The poems are stained with the smell of copper, which is offensive to morals."
Everyone was angry and frowning, and some even spat at the scholar and said, "Poor, really poor."
Some people were worried that other stores in Zhaojiazhuang shook their heads and said, "How come this business is so good? I wonder if this time will have an impact on his business?"
Zhao Ping took a look and saw that this was a wealthy businessman dressed as an official! It seems that he has business dealings with Zhaojiazhuang and is afraid that Zhaojiazhuang will be affected, which will affect his own business!
A man dressed in shorts looked back and forth at fairy soap, sulfur fairy soap, and fairy medicine soap. He rubbed his hands and said, "The things are really good, but they are too expensive."
You get what you pay for!
The man next to him in the same short brown dress said: "It depends on what they are. If it is fairy soap, it is indeed too expensive. But fairy stoves and fairy charcoal are both easy to use and cheap. Rice is even cheaper than others."
A woman in a jacket looked at the rice shop and then at the fairy soap and other things next to it, then frowned and said worriedly: "Indeed, if there is no Zhao's rice, Changyuan's rice may be eighty-nine guan or even ten guan per load. There are still You can eat rice at this price. Zhao’s workshop is indeed a conscience workshop. Alas, I wonder if I will be able to eat three guans and one kilo more rice in the future.”
"Shh! Be careful." A man in his fifties whispered to the people next to him: "Is it because rice is affecting other people's business? Even the flower arms are here. These are not the most notorious city foxes and rats in Changyuan." Sanlang, Li Silang, Wang Wulang?"
Another man in his forties also nodded in agreement and said: "These urban foxes and rats have many backgrounds. It seems that Zhao's workshop will be difficult to handle. Hush, keep your voice down, someone is coming."
At this time, the man suddenly pointed in the direction of Zhao Ping, pointed at his lips with his finger, and suddenly stopped talking. It turned out that Zhao Ping had already approached.
Seeing Zhou Xiaolang behind Zhao Ping with a bruised nose, swollen face and bleeding mouth, the onlookers got out of the way.
Zhao Ping's ears have been particularly sensitive since he started practicing martial arts. He has already listened to what these people said. He can't help but frown. It seems that the thing he is most worried about cannot be avoided. They have taken action through Chenghu Sheshu.
Zhao Ping turned around and bowed his hands, then said to Wang Zihe and Li Hanshu: "I would like to invite you two brothers to report the case to the Yamen."
After looking around, Wang Ziyi frowned and said, "The official messenger hasn't come yet. Is there some inside story?"
Before Zhao Ping approached the rice store, he heard a group of people shouting loudly: "Smash this black-hearted rice store for adding stones to the rice." A flowery arm pointed at his yellow teeth and yelled at the people around him. He yelled: "Ge, my tooth was knocked out by a stone in the rice. Please pay for the loss, one hundred guan! No, two hundred guan!"
Zhao Ping took a look and saw that his yellow tooth scars were obviously not new! Pengci actually touched my young man!
Another flowery man raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "Burn this bird shop on fire!"
His words were echoed by many colorful arms!
Another flowery man had his right arm hung up with a strip of cloth. He raised his left hand and shouted loudly: "My arm was broken by the black-hearted rice shop. Please compensate me with a hundred guan."
A man simply lay on the ground with his arms crossed, pointed at the waiter in the rice store and shouted loudly: "The black-hearted rice store is beating people again, there is no more law."
Regardless of Hua Zi's hard work, Zhao Ping went in and saw more than a dozen men in gorgeous clothes surrounding the rice store. Some waved their arms, some kept making noises to passers-by, and some showed passers-by that the rice they bought was mixed with stones. Hesha is so evil-hearted, some keep pushing the shop assistants, some hang their arms with cloth strips and shout asking the rice shop to compensate for the losses, and some fall to the ground and keep moaning that the rice shop has killed someone, among them There were three others who were shouting the loudest with foam flying from the mouth.
Zhao Ping also saw some dumping linen rice bags on the ground, along with snow-white rice, stones and river sand.
Zhao Ping frowned. Sure enough, he had resorted to third-rate means.
The situation is critical!
Zhao Ping also saw Zhao Di constantly arguing with Hua Yiyi, but he felt that it was completely useless for Zhao Di to reason with these Hua Yiyi and the troublemakers.
So Zhao Ping called Zhao Di beside him and talked to him for a while.
Zhao nodded, then stood there and sang a fat promise to the surroundings, shouting loudly: "All officials, gentlemen, uncles, ladies, sisters-in-law, the public is right, and the mother-in-law is right. It makes sense, right and wrong have their own natural principles, and now we are asking the government to resolve the matter. We have already sent people to report the case to the government."
Not to be outdone, those troublemakers shouted loudly: "The government has said that they are going to shut down this black rice shop of yours." Could it be that the government hasn't announced the verdict yet, and they, the troublemakers, already know the result!
Is there collusion between the government and the local gangsters?
Zhao Ping whispered a few words to the guy named Zhou Xiaolang. Zhou Xiaolang nodded and immediately went to get paper and charcoal.
An hour passed and the official hadn't come yet. Zhao Ping couldn't help but frown.
What Zhao Ping didn't know was that at this time, Yuan Tao was leading a sit-in in the Yamen compound with forty-two students from Tianjia class.
Yuan Tao threatened that if the government did not solve the Midian incident, they would mobilize more students to sit in for a sit-in. The students sat in meditation while repeatedly reciting a poem: "Burn yourself to give warmth, leaving light to shine on the world"!
There are also "Wang Haichao. Changyuan" and "Changyuan Fu" recited over and over again, and the sound echoes throughout the Yamen compound.
At this time, Xin Zhicai glanced at Xin Dong. Xin Dong nodded and stood up, ready to take action.
Unexpectedly, Liu Ang's concierge came over and informed Yuan Tao: "Tell Yuan Xuezheng that Liu Xiancheng is finally free and invites you!"
Yuan Tao nodded, without even looking at the concierge. He flicked his sleeves and went directly to Liu Ang's office, where Liu Ang was already waiting.
After the two saluted, Liu Ang patiently waited for Yuan Tao to finish speaking, and then sent a group of detectives led by Liu Linzhi, the chief of the police, to the rice store scene.
Li Hanshu saw a policeman next to Zhao Ping. He couldn't help but was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Uncle Thirteen, are you here too?"
Li Shisanlang nodded and said while jogging: "Shisanlang, are you here too? get out of class is over now?"
Li Hanshu shook his head, and then waved to Li Thirteenth Lang. Li Thirteenth Lang lowered his head. Li Hanshu made his hands into the shape of a trumpet and whispered in his ear!
Zhao Ping immediately gave Li Sanlang a lot of VIP pick-up cards.
Sanlang Li nodded and whispered to a colleague, who also nodded.
Sanlang Li then quickened his pace and walked in front of the catching team.
Li Sanlang was the first to arrive in front of the rice store. He immediately glanced around, and then shouted to the onlookers: "The government is here to do business, and you guys should leave."
The onlookers made a way and came to Midian. They couldn't help but frown when they saw the dozen or so shabby households and the rice shop clerks.
Zhao Ping and Zhao Di finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Li Sanlang arriving.
Zhao Di called him into the rice store, whispered to him, and gave him more than ten VIP pick-up cards. Li Sanlang nodded and made a reassuring gesture.
At this time, the police chief Liu Linzhi had entered the rice store and was scanning the surroundings. He is in his forties, tall, with a Chinese character face and a lot of fat on his face.
He glanced at the catcher behind him. The catcher nodded and quickly took out a small, heavy bundle from his clothes.
At this time, Zhao Di's face turned pale. If the detective also opened the baggage, the stones and river sand inside would definitely be mixed into the snow-white rice, but it was too late for him to stop it.
Zhao Ping was also anxious and looked at Thirteenth Lang.
If that didn't work, Zhao Ping had no choice but to step forward and stop him.
However, when he was about to open it, Li Sanlang quickly grabbed the agent's small baggage with his left hand and stuffed it into his arms. At the same time, he quickly gave the VIP pick-up card to Liu Linzhi and the agent with his right hand, and at the same time said this It's a regular payment, every month.
Liu Linzhi saw that the VIP pick-up card amount was five taels of silver, which was twice their salary, and the catcher named Gu Hai also had three taels of silver, which was twice their salary.
Gu Hai quickly stuffed the pickup card into his arms, and at the same time looked at the catcher Liu Linzhi who also quickly stuffed the pickup card into his arms. Liu Linzhi nodded, looked in the direction of the Yamen, sighed and said to Gu Hai: "There is no rice. Question, let’s go out.”
However, when the police came out, the flowery arm and the broken house suddenly disappeared.
