Emperor Jing and the three elders were shocked when something like this happened in the tavern.
Zhang Dongxiang was thoughtful and murmured: "It is said that the people are stubborn and ignorant, and the merchants are righteous and do not control wealth, but the people here are actually enthusiastic and helpful, and the merchants can be regarded as righteous merchants."
"I didn't expect that Banshanfang could be managed like this. It's really shameful!"
Li Yansong stared at the empty table and said, "It is human nature to pursue profit, and all businessmen in the world are no exception. However, the restaurant and Chen Ji next door are not like ordinary businessmen who have to compete with each other."
"Although part of the reason is that the government bears the expenses, but in my opinion, the more important thing is that they can continue their business with peace of mind and for a long time by living in such a safe environment, and at the same time, they are also willing to help others."
"What if these merchants are in Dengjinfang? They can only thank guests behind closed doors. We are lucky to be able to keep our own homes safe."
"Even the ordinary people in Banshanfang have become eager for justice. Not bad! Not bad!"
Emperor Jing nodded and smiled, then waved to the waiter.
The waiter ran over and said enthusiastically: "Sir, what are your orders?"
Emperor Jing asked: "Let me ask you, do you know those people who left just now? Who are they?"
The waiter clapped his hands and said happily: "I know! Those scholars are quite famous in our Banshanfang."
"The leader is called Shen Yi!"
"They are all opera lovers. They comment on operas at Banshanfang every day, or study in the reading corner."
"Usually they are happy when they talk about it, and they are willing to tell everyone about it. After a long time, they even started to rate and rank the Banshanfang plays."
"Don't tell me, their scores are really accurate. Now even the daily rehearsals in the square are affected by them."
"It's a pity that it has been raining heavily these past few days and the square is not open. It's uncomfortable!"
After saying that, the waiter shook his head regretfully. It was really hard to live without free movies.
Zheng Qiao was also quite interested in opera, so he interjected: "Were there any good performances in the past few days?"
The waiter waved his fingers and thought about it, then said: "Yes! There was a new drama a few days ago. It was very good. It was written by Mr. Sai."
"It tells the story of His Majesty who was busy with state affairs and did not think about food and drinks. Mr. Sai went to the trouble to extract rapeseed oil for His Majesty. Then Mr. Sai... In the end, His Majesty was refreshed after eating it and worked hard to govern."
"The title of the play is... I offer cooking oil for the motherland, and the theater critic scored it nine points!"
After the waiter finished speaking, the people at the table fell silent.
Zheng Qiao wanted to slap himself in the mouth!
There is no need to ask this question! Fang Zhengyi takes pictures wherever he goes. Damn it, I'm impressed!
Emperor Jing was shocked because Fang Zheng actually sent a barrel of vegetable oil to the palace a few days ago, and he even asked the imperial kitchen to fry it.
Anyway, I felt really good after eating it... I didn't expect that there was such a story behind it.
Emperor Jing sighed casually: "Fang Zhengyi has his heart."
Blanch! It actually works! ! !
The faces of the three pavilion elders were slapped fiercely several times.
Emperor Jing continued to ask: "Then who are the people at the other table wearing black clothes?"
"That gang is a famous local gang, the Fenghuo Gang, a group of rogues." The waiter said with an indifferent expression.
Emperor Jing and others looked at each other. They didn't expect that these people were a bunch of rogues, and they were so kind?
"Then since they are gang thugs, aren't you afraid of them?"
The waiter chuckled: "It turns out I was afraid. I don't know what happened recently, but I suddenly started to change my ways."
"It's not like he usually yells and threatens others. Instead, he often does good things for others. Everyone in the community is used to it. It's good to have them around."
Emperor Jing and others were silent.
What kind of magical trick is this that can make people suddenly turn around... Could it be a poison?
How did they know what happened between Master Ji Er and Fang Zhengyi?
After returning to the government, Zhang Biao and Ji Erye swept away all the gangs in Beicheng in no time.
Originally, Mr. Ji Er was extremely proud and thought that he was also the top tycoon in Beijing.
But as soon as the excitement wore off, people began to panic.
Having seen Zhang Biao's explosive force level and ruthless work style, Master Ji couldn't sleep.
Now that all gangs in Beicheng have been swept away, there will only be one person left to be dealt with by the government if they continue to investigate.
Who else could it be but myself?
After all, Mr. Ji Erye was not a fool for being able to infiltrate the gang leader. Not long after he unified Beicheng, he started to clean up his reputation like crazy.
Clean up the gang rules from scratch and strive to do good things.
Although some of his subordinates felt embarrassed, Mr. Ji didn't ask any questions and dragged anyone who dared to object to the room to the house and beat them until they were subdued.
Moreover, relying on his excellent business quality and the experience of learning the role of theater critic, Ji Erye also set up the brothel casino red and black list in Beicheng.
Gangster identification, quality assurance! The people praised him.
It didn't take long for Mr. Ji's money and reputation to grow.
Fang Zhengyi's teeth were itching with hatred. He didn't expect this bitch to be such a thief.
I often want to find opportunities to kill this guy, but Master Ji has no flaws.
Fang Zhengyi didn't believe in those good people and good deeds.
He only believed in one thing.
Dogs always bite!
Under Fang Zhengyi's frantic search for trouble, Master Ji's behavior became even more excessive.
Now the Fenghuo Gang has become the largest real estate organization in Banshanfang...
Emperor Jing exchanged glances with several pavilion elders and continued to ask the waiter: "Then do you know where Mr. Sai is now? We want to meet him."
"It's a coincidence that you came here. I heard someone just now that Mr. Sai and Mr. Li are in a newly opened restaurant on South Street called Xianheng Restaurant."
"Mr. Sai is usually there, ordering a plate of fennel beans and sitting there for a long time, teaching the children how to read and so on."
"You go now, he should be there."
Emperor Jing waved his hand for the waiter to step back, and then said to the three of them: "Now go see Fang Zhengyi and the others, I can't wait any longer!"
The three pavilion elders smiled and nodded in agreement.
............
In Xianheng Restaurant, Fang Zheng was sitting at the counter of the restaurant bored.
The shopkeeper on the counter was making calculations.
Several tables were put together in the hall. The tables were filled with vegetables, meat, and hot pot.
The people gathered around the table, including many half-grown children.
Li Yuanzhao enthusiastically boasted about various things he had done during this period, which attracted the envy of a group of children.
When Li Yuanzhao got excited, he put his hands on his waist and laughed.
Fang Zheng leaned on the counter with one hand, picked up a fennel bean and looked at him sideways, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes sighing...
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