However, when Su Yu thought about growing up, trouble still came.
When the bookstore opened for business the next day, a group of servants suddenly came and drove away all the guests waiting outside in a vicious manner.
Li Sanlang came to work early in the morning and asked the bookstore clerk to help him buy steamed buns and soy milk nearby.
After finishing the buns, he was slowly drinking soy milk while sorting out his account books and preparing for today's work.
After drinking the soy milk, I handed the bowl to a waiter and asked him to help with the water.
As soon as the guy turned around, he heard the sound of the group of people yelling and chasing people away.
After chasing away the people, another servant walked up to Li Sanlang, patted the table, and said in a bad tone: "Are you the shopkeeper of this bookstore?"
Since the bookstore reopened, business has been booming.
With such a good business, there are naturally many jealous people.
But so far, no one has really come forward to cause trouble.
Because those people couldn't find out who the real owner of this bookstore was.
So we are all still waiting and watching.
Unexpectedly, someone finally couldn't hold himself back today.
Li Sanlang sat on his high stool and said with a smile: "Exactly."
"If you want to buy drawing paper, you have to queue up."
The servant said arrogantly: "What drawing paper should I buy?"
"We are from the Fang Mansion. We are here to ask your store to destroy all those chrysanthemum notes."
"And you are not allowed to sell this thing again in the future!"
People from Fang Mansion?
It turned out that Miss Fang was still angry after returning home yesterday.
I think of Wang Yuanfeng's piece of paper on which he wrote swearing poems. It is one of the popular writing papers in Sanwei Bookstore recently.
In a few days, she would have to attend a gathering of ladies from Fucheng.
She didn't want the people at the banquet that day to bring this thing out and be so sick that they should die.
Not only for the banquet in a few days, but also she didn't want to see this kind of paper in the future.
So she sent someone to talk about it.
I request Sanwei Bookstore not to produce this kind of drawing paper in the future.
Hearing this unreasonable request, Li Sanlang smiled.
But before getting down to business, he first took out his little notebook.
"Fangfu...Chrysanthemum Note..."
After roughly memorizing it, he stopped and said calmly:
"Our bookstore opens its doors and does serious business. We can sell whatever the owner wants us to sell."
"If the court allows it, we will naturally be able to sell it."
"No matter you are from the Fang family or whichever family you are, there is no reason to cut off people's wealth."
"So please go back, don't affect our business."
These servants saw Li Sanlang's tender face and didn't take him seriously at all.
After explaining his request for coming today, he immediately heard his rejection.
The leading servant said angrily: "Boy, don't be so shameless."
"We are from Fang Mansion!"
"Fang Fu, do you understand?"
"Be obedient and do as we say, otherwise your bookstore will never be able to continue operating in Fucheng!"
Li Sanlang glanced at them, shook his head and said: "I am an ordinary person, I don't know what Fang Mansion is."
"If you continue to make trouble, I will have to report it to the government and ask them to arrest you."
A group of servants seemed to have heard some joke.
"Report to the official?"
"I'm afraid it will be you who are in trouble then."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you are not willing to do what we say, then stop running this bookstore."
"Smash it for me!"
They didn't know whether Miss Fang's original intention was to destroy the bookstore.
But the servants of the Fang family did this anyway.
The clerks in the store had just arrived at the bookstore, and everyone stood around worriedly.
A waiter quietly said to Li Sanlang: "Shopkeeper, I'll inform the boss."
Li Sanlang shook his head and whispered: "No need."
"Let's see what they do."
Seeing someone trying to smash things in their bookstore, Ah Wu, the boy who had been working in the bookstore, couldn't help it.
He couldn't help but block in front of the bookshelf and begged: "Brothers, if you have something to say, please tell me."
"These drawings and papers are precious and cannot be treated like this."
The person whose hand he grabbed said fiercely: "Get out of the way! Don't stop me from doing things."
Ah Wu refused to let go, feeling sorry for those bookmarks.
One book costs dozens of coins, and the notebook is even more expensive.
If they cause trouble like this, how much damage will be done to the bookstore!
Ah Wu kept blocking, and the servants' expressions became more and more impatient.
One of them pushed Ah Wu out from the side, then stretched out his foot to kick him aside.
"If you delay our work, I think you are getting impatient!"
"Take your people and get out of the way!"
The foot was raised and aimed at Ah Wu to kick him.
Ah Wu had never seen such a scene before, so he didn't have time to hide.
And he was young, so it wouldn't be a big deal if he got kicked.
However, an object flew over from the counter and hit the man's raised foot accurately.
Ah Wu was not kicked, but the man was hit by the flying object, and he immediately fell to the bookshelf next to him.
Ah Wu finally reacted.
And the response is extremely fast.
He held the man who was about to fall and pushed him to the companion next to him for support.
Then he looked at the unaffected bookshelf behind him and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it didn't fall..."
The flying objects also hit the man's feet and fell to the ground, making a lot of noise.
Look down.
It's just a wooden abacus.
Li Sanlang walked out from behind the counter and picked up the abacus he used to settle accounts.
"Why is the quality of this abacus so good? It's not bad at all."
His princess bought him a new abacus, and Li Sanlang had already used it.
This was Li's old abacus left behind by the original bookstore, which had been fiddled with by the previous shopkeeper.
It was thrown out by Li Sanlang just now, and it fell straight to the ground without breaking.
The person who was hit hugged his leg and cried out in pain.
Seeing one of their own being beaten, the people in Fang Mansion were even more angry.
"You're a kid, you don't have all your hair, how dare you hit someone in our Fang Mansion with something?"
"We just want your bookstore to stop selling this kind of chrysanthemum paper. If you don't want to, I will have to do it myself."
"So you still dare to hit someone first?"
The servant pointed at Li Sanlang arrogantly and said, "Even if your boss is here today, you must do what we say today!"
"A small bookstore dares to go against our Fang Mansion."
"Throw them all out first, and then smash them slowly!"
This group of servants surrounded Li Sanlang and others.
Ah Wu and others looked at it with some worry, so anxious that they didn't know what to do.
Their boss is just an ordinary scholar. What kind of family is the Fang family?
Now that shopkeeper Xiao Li has beaten their people, the bookstore will definitely not be able to recover.
"Shopkeeper Xiao Li, let's do as they say..."
One of the guys spoke up to persuade me.
Li Sanlang shrugged: "I only listen to my boss."
"What other people say have nothing to do with me?"
He straightened his still thin chest, took a step forward and said politely: "I am the shopkeeper of this bookstore. When my boss is away, I will be the talker."
"Please get out."
The servant of the Fang family sneered: "Young boy, you are still the shopkeeper."
"Go away, don't hinder the uncle..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind hit his face from the side.
"Crack!"
The abacus beads made a crisp sound as they rolled, and rolled in a circle on the left side of the man's face.
Bang!
The person he was with was also shot away. He tripped over the threshold of the bookstore and fell out of the door.
Li Sanlang shook the abacus in his hand and said with a smile: "My father once taught me an idiom, which is to be polite before fighting."
"Since etiquette doesn't work for you, please line up now and come one by one."
