"Where are the people, where the hell are they? Didn't you see me coming? Why don't you come over here and take care of me carefully? Don't worry if grandpa gets upset and sets fire to your bird shop..." About Ming Dynasty Big Head Kang Lin finally saw with his own eyes how arrogant and domineering the soldiers were in front of the people today! Thinking that Han Wu was only a seventh-grade officer and his subordinates were only about a dozen ordinary soldiers, he dared not take the wealthy and powerful shopkeepers and big shopkeepers seriously, shouting loudly and extorting money at will; and those The shopkeepers and big shopkeepers who looked down upon others not only did not dare to resist, but had to greet him with a smile on their face, lest Han Wu, a bastard in the market, really care about his family and come to his door every day to cause trouble.
"Oh, isn't this the Fifth Master? How come you have time to come to the shop today? Please take a seat, please take a seat. Someone, hurry up and brew the fine tea that I have collected and bring it over..."
"You old man, don't try to fool me with some old tea. We came to your shop today to buy things, not to enjoy the autumn breeze..." Compared to the treatment Han Wu enjoyed as an uncle, , Kanglin felt that he was like an inferior beggar in the eyes of the shopkeeper and the waiters. He remembered that when he came to this clothing store before, they didn't even look at him. How could he be so humble and respectful like now? The smile is gentle and lovely! It seems that in the Ming Dynasty, compared to businessmen and farmers, it is better to be a guard officer and soldier with a sword!
"Hey, what's wrong with you monk? Didn't I say that I won't sell your ready-made clothes? Why are you here again?" Here, the ferocious grass market insect was finally welcomed into the shop to serve tea. In the blink of an eye, the waiter saw the smiling man again. Kang Lin suddenly cursed in his heart and waved his hand angrily, indicating that he should not disturb him again.
"What the fuck, you little brat, what are you talking about? This is my noble man, Master Wuyuan! Next time you see me, you must serve me as well as you do. Don't let Master feel any discomfort. , otherwise I will make it impossible for you to open this shabby shop, and let you, a little bastard, pack up your clothes and go to the prison camp to sell your butt!" The clerk of the clothing store just wanted to drive Kang Lin and others away, but unexpectedly, a sudden flash of light flashed next to him. A short and stocky figure appeared, and without saying a word, he gave him two solid ear scrapers, beating him till his eyes were filled with stars, his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he couldn't resist at all, because The person who beat him was none other than Mr. Han Wu who had gone into the shop to drink tea with the old shopkeeper earlier! This stocky military man with a fierce face and a steel knife hanging from his waist immediately put down the tea cup in his hand after hearing the quarrel outside the store and ran out quickly. Then, he saw his God of Wealth. , the scene where the great monk was pushed hard by the boy from the clothing store! This made the anger in his heart rise uncontrollably. The next moment, the guy who couldn't hold it back any longer picked up the guy who pushed Conlin, roared and started to get angry!
However, he was angry and angry, thinking that everyone was a member of the grass market and would not look up or down the whole day. No matter how angry Han Wu was, he did not do anything harsh to the confused boy. Hands, otherwise with the killing skills that Han Dachong has practiced on the battlefield, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and having stars in his eyes are all minor. If he does not leave an arm or half a life, even if he is incompetent and humiliated by Han Wuye The resounding name of Grass Market Bug...
Of course, if Kang Lin feels unhappy and wants to continue to deal with the shop boy who offended him, Han Wu will not hesitate to abandon this ridiculous and cheap country sentiment, provided that Kang Lin must give more money! Not three, two or five taels, nor twelve or eight taels, but twenty, thirty taels or even more! As long as the money is available, Han Wu can guarantee that the shop boy will live in the cell of Acropolis Prison before the sun sets today, and eat special prison food mixed with rotten vegetable leaves, rat droppings, fat insects, and two Ten deadly sticks capable of breaking bones and tendons! You know, the head of the capital prison in charge of the guard prison is his best friend, so if he wants to quietly get a few people to go to the prison to suffer some hardships, it is a piece of cake for the fifth master! However, to Han Dachong's surprise, the God of Wealth, the Great Monk, seemed to just want to give a small punishment to the clerk and shopkeeper of the clothing store who looked down upon others, and was not willing to really make the matter bigger!
"Fifth Master, Fifth Master, what are you doing? My mistress is still young. If I have offended you in any way, I hope you will take it for my sake and forgive me!" The old shopkeeper of the tailor shop saw that things were about to get worse. , not caring that there were other customers in the store at this time, he immediately took out a handful of copper coins from the cash box, and then hurriedly ran out of the store with them in hand. He wanted to use these yellow treasures to calm Han Wu's anger and let him let go of his silly nephew! Because in the opinion of the old shopkeeper, the reason why Han Wu came here to stir up trouble this time was just to vent his anger for the gray-robed bald donkey and find some place to come back, rather than really wanting to put people like himself to death. So he chose to send money instead of asking his boss to come forward. After all, if the host knew that the trouble was caused by his nephew's indolence in treating guests, he would also suffer the consequences if he didn't do it right!
"Hey, why are there only five hundred coins? Old man, you are too stingy!" Seeing that the old shopkeeper of the tailor shop finally offered money, Han Wu let go of the young man's clothes and happily took the hand from the old man. Here comes the money bag! However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze, because this guy discovered that the bag contained not scattered silver, but copper coins, hundreds of shiny copper coins! This made his original good mood suddenly fall to the bottom. Feeling extremely insulted, Cao Shi Da Chong quietly touched his hand to his waist, where the Yan Ling Dao was hung!
"Calm down, calm down, Fifth Master, there are still two taels of scattered silver here, how about you take it with you too?" Clearly aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop, who was experienced in accidents, immediately wiped a large amount of money on his forehead due to the rush. Sweating, he took out a small cloth bag again and gave it to Han Wu! This time, what was inside was not copper coins, but gray-black, broken pieces of silver that were not in very good condition!
"Grandma, I see that you are too good to give up your wealth. I really want us to take this bastard away!" The old shopkeeper was so eager that Han Wu finally couldn't help but burst out! Originally, if this guy was sincere and Kang Lin didn't insist, Han Wu would be happy to use three to five taels of silver as a favor; but the mistake was that the old bastard was too self-righteous and treated himself as a fool. First of all, Five hundred copper coins, and then two taels of broken silver. Who did he think he was? A beggar stretching out his hands to beg. The great monk gave him more than that, and he wanted to let his nephew go. It was too late. , now even if the great monk does not allow him to really touch them, he will still find an opportunity to deal with them, and let these rich people who are hard-pressed to part with their charity know why the sky is so blue and why the flowers are so red!
"Fifth Master, it's not a big deal. Besides, the old shopkeeper is so sincere. Just for the sake of the monk, spare this little benefactor!" Seeing that the relationship between the two parties suddenly dropped to the freezing point, Kang Lin, who had been silent until now, finally spoke! He came to the East China Sea this time to purchase supplies, not to make people angry, so he did not want the two sides to get into trouble. At least, he did not want any conflict between the two sides to affect his subsequent plans before he bought enough supplies.
"Master, uh, okay, just for your sake, spare this little brat, and you, the old ghost, and be careful with me in the future!" Han Wu originally didn't want to give Kang Lin face, let him go I was so good at being a monkey, but when I thought about the monk's lavish spending and constant rewards, I felt that I couldn't offend my God of Wealth, so I could only spit thick phlegm on the ground and snatched the old shopkeeper away. With the money bag in their hands, the three reluctantly and the four reluctantly returned behind Kang Lin, allowing him to continue discussing business with the old and immortal Langma fool.
"Thank you, master, thank you, Master Wu!" Seeing that Han Wu finally relented, the old shopkeeper of the tailor shop hurried forward and pulled the young man behind him who was so frightened that he was about to wet his pants, and then faced Han Wu. Kang and Lin were stunned. He bowed his head and kept thanking Master Wuyuan for his generosity and kindness, regardless of past grudges!
"Okay, okay, old shopkeeper, don't be polite anymore, let's continue talking about buying ready-made clothes!" Seeing that the tense relationship between the two parties had finally eased slightly, Kang Lin quickly changed the topic to business! He needed to buy two hundred pieces of ready-made clothes, including tops and bottoms, for daily replacement of his subordinates. However, since the clothes produced by the imperial system were too expensive, he simply could not buy them in large quantities, so he turned his attention to the outside world and went to the East China Sea. Come find a replacement! Fortunately, he quickly found clothes suitable for his subordinates in the old shopkeeper's clothing store, a kind of clothes called "short brown" by the people of the Ming Dynasty!
So, everything happened next: on the one hand, Conlin wanted to buy this short brown, and on the other hand, the old shopkeeper also wanted to sell it. The two parties hit it off immediately, and the only difference was the price! At first, the old shopkeeper offered a price of two cents and five cents a set, but Kang Lin thought it was too expensive and wanted to counter-offer. So after a harmonious and fierce argument, Kang Lin and his entourage were kicked out by the clothing store clerk. ! To be honest, this can’t be entirely blamed on other clothing stores bullying customers. In fact, Kang Lin’s gray cloth monk’s robe is too eye-catching. Wearing it, he doesn’t look like he’s shopping at all, but rather like he’s here to cause trouble. , so Kang Lin and his party not only failed to negotiate the deal, they were also kicked out of the store with a big broom!
But now, all obstacles will no longer exist! The old shopkeeper of the tailor shop admitted that he had given a helping hand to save his nephew, so he would no longer be willing to spend money with him. He thought that he should be able to buy these short browns with less money.
"Shopkeeper, Xiaoseng is very sincere in purchasing this batch of ready-made clothes. Please give me a suitable price!"
