Chapter 927 (1/2)

Zhang Feng drove to the Grand View Garden and found that there were no people in the market. It was very strange that it was cold. Zhang Feng also found that although Zhou was old, he was old and strong. When he walked, the wind came from the soles of his feet. He wanted to hold him, but he found that he walked no slower than himself.

Zhang Feng and Zhou Lao came to Mingyan hall together and found that several floors of people were crowded inside and outside. They all came to watch the excitement. Just as I was about to go in, I suddenly heard a voice inside: ”Su Ming, what do you mean? I don't know these people. Why did you pull me here?”

At this time, Mr. Zhou gave Zhang Feng a hand and motioned him to listen. Some people said, ”it's the two of them who have made our mess here, and we must deal with it today.” others shouted: ”this is a market, trading is free, and no one can rely on anyone who buys the wrong thing.”

Everyone talks and says everything. There are also a lot of people watching the excitement outside. There are shops doing business, some setting up stalls in scattered markets, and the stalls are also closed. There are also some tourists who come in to buy souvenirs.

At this time, a voice said: ”it is said that Zhang Feng, the shopkeeper of yuanbaozhai, was not honored. He didn't rely on women to get rich. This line of work depends on luck and ability. Don't look at others' money, you will be jealous.”

At this time, Zhang Feng's fans also said, ”why do you say Zhang Feng? Zhang Feng is an example of Grand View Garden. We are all proud of him. Don't spit out ivory. Don't look down on Grand View Garden. Go away and don't open a shop here.”

For a time, everyone was arguing. Everyone was right and no one would let anyone. At this time, someone outside shouted, ”those who sell fake goods should die. Kill them.” the scene was about to get out of control. At this time, Mr. Zhou shouted, ”what's the noise? Be quiet.”

At this time, we found an old man with a red face outside, and the people around him consciously gave up a road. Zhang Feng protected Mr. Zhou into the Mingyan hall. The long table in the Mingyan hall was empty, and no one dared to do it. Everyone was on the side, while Niu Fei and Niu Ben were drooping to the side.

There was a sharp eyed discovery that it was Mr. Zhou. There was a startling cry in the crowd: ”it's Mr. Zhou. The steward of the famous speech hall came and saw a good play.” Mr. Zhou went to the offering table, respectfully offered a incense stick, then went to the table, naturally opened the middle chair and sat down.

”For several years, old Li on my left has driven the crane to the west, and old Bai on my right has been confused enough not to know me, a bad old man. I originally wanted to live in peace for a few days, but I can't sleep and eat well by you smelly boys.” old Zhou looked sad and angry. Everyone was silent and no one spoke again.

”Don't think that if I don't come here, I don't know what you're doing. There are no airtight walls in the world, and paper can't wrap fire.” when he said this, Mr. Zhou looked at the shopkeeper of Yayu Pavilion and several people. Zhang Feng didn't expect that Mr. Zhou even knew these.

Zhang Feng is used to wearing sunglasses because he was injured last week. It's very convenient to drive these days. He still carries them today. Many people think he is old Zhou's bodyguard, and he has been standing behind without talking.

At this time, Mr. Zhou said, ”at the beginning, it was just a roadside stall. The older generation liked to play and communicate with people. It gradually became a small stall, a gathering place for the majority of literary and entertainment lovers, and a place where common lovers could share and identify together.”

”After hundreds of years of development, we ordinary people can afford to buy real antiques. It can be said that it has brought great changes to our spare time life. There are also many people who have been doing business here for generations. They certainly didn't expect that the place where they devote their efforts has become the cornerstone of fake goods and the cradle of illegal traders.” When Mr. Zhou said this, he looked around and looked at everyone.

Today, he is going to rectify this unhealthy trend. As soon as Mr. Zhou patted the table, everyone was shocked. The atmosphere was too strong. Mr. Zhou said, ”I'm an old bone. I still have one breath. I haven't died yet. I won't allow this kind of thing to happen here one day.” he said and walked to Niu Fei and Niu Ben.

Old Zhou stared, blew his beard and asked, ”you two, I'll give you a chance to talk about what's going on. Don't fool my old man, otherwise you'll see.”

The two men looked at Xiao Hua, the boss of Yayu Pavilion, and saw that Xiao Hua gave them a hard look, and then turned his head to another place. He had heard of the famous speech hall when he came in. At the beginning, he thought it was a place for their merchants to sell incense on the 15th day of the first lunar new year. It was just a gimmick. This was also his first time to come in. I didn't expect it to be so.

Seeing Xiao Hua's fierce eyes, the Niu brothers did not dare to tell him. They could only tell them according to what Xiao Hua had told them before. They were afraid that Xiao Hua would trouble them in the future. After all, they also ate with Xiao Hua.

As soon as the Niu brothers saw it, they hurriedly came forward and explained, ”Sir, we are wronged. If we want to add a crime, we have no choice. Our brothers have been doing some small business in the retail market, and the things are also collected in the hands of others. How can we make a big wave in our small business.”

Mr. Zhou looked at him, good guy. He didn't die until he reached the Yellow River. ”OK, his mouth is very hard.” he winked at Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng immediately picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to he Xuan: ”let your cousin drag things in.”

Mr. Zhou didn't ask any more. He sat down calmly and began to look at the closing eyes. The people below began to be unable to sit still. What was this? Some people began to talk about whether it was a frame up or whether the gratitude and resentment between businesses involved small people.