At this time, you could see Ye Luzi's ruthlessness. After Jia Qiang looked at him, Tietou ignored the young and strong waiter surrounding him, and pounced on him like a wild wolf, and pulled out a stick about a foot long from his sleeve, pressing against the old shopkeeper's throat.
Zhuzi grabbed a table and smashed it at the guy who rushed over, shouting loudly: Don’t be the old man’s life!!
Those guys valued the life of the old shopkeeper. Seeing Tietou grab the old shopkeeper's hair with one hand and break the stick with the other hand, revealing a broken blade that was not as blunt as a knife. They all stared at each of them, only daring to make noises and not daring to force them forward.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a head stood up and said in a deep voice: Let go of Manager Chen, and don’t open his eyes to see clearly what this is!My Hang Seng name is among the eight major publications in the world. Do you really think we are just businessmen?
Jia Qiang was always sitting on the chair without moving, and bent his fingers to knock on several sides at a constant speed, making a sound.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the head and said softly: I can understand where the Hang Seng is.As for which royal mansion stands behind the Hang Seng, or which prime minister mansion stands, I don’t care.Now, please ask your boss to come out and say something.Let’s see if the recipe I use for this cloth is stealing your Hang Seng number.Of course, you can invite any of your feet behind you, and I will accept it.
The old shopkeeper looked at Jia Qiang's demeanor and finally spoke again: How dare you ask the young master, come to my Hang Seng to have fun?
Jia Qiang said in surprise: Are you enjoying yourself?Are you worthy?
The old shopkeeper sneered and said: The eight major cloth shops in Shenjing, the north and south, Zhili combined, there are countless dyeing workshops and cloth shops, only the blue of my Hang Seng name is the most authentic blue.In the past hundred years, no one has surpassed us.Where can you get the dyed cloth like this? If you didn’t steal the recipe from my Hang Seng number?
Jia Qiang was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, and said to the head: If you don’t go and invite your boss, I don’t care.Now, use this old bastard's life to protect us from going out.But you figured it out and after leaving this door, I went straight to Dongsheng Bushang.Then, don’t regret it.
As soon as these words were spoken, the old shopkeeper's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said to the head: Go to Gaojing Hutong quickly and ask the young master to make the decision!Remember, even if I die at the hands of a thief, I must not let them go.Otherwise, the Hang Seng number will be finished!!
……
One hour later...
Just as Jia Qiang was holding a book "Four Books and Small Title Wenfu" with him, thinking about the taste, he heard a sensation from behind the people who had been blocking the circle.
Then a voice of invitation sounded:
The young boss is here!
The uncle is here!
Young master, go and have a look. The thief detained the old shopkeeper!
Let's go away first, don't worry, the world is bright under the feet of the emperor, and the evil people dare not cause trouble.
A calm voice sounded, and then most of the crowd dispersed, and the walls separated. A young young man in Jinyi, who looked only twenty-five or six, appeared in front of Jia Qiang under the protection of two bodyguards.
Let go of the old shopkeeper!
When the young master Jinyi saw that the old shopkeeper was grabbed by iron head and pressed his hair against his neck with a broken blade with a half-tip stick, his face turned gray, and his eyes were immediately furious and he shouted in a low voice.
Jia Qiang seemed to have not heard of it, and glanced at Mr. Jinyi with a faint look, and then said to the old shopkeeper: You can tell your boss about the incident again.
The old shopkeeper's breath was a little uneven. After glaring at Jia Qiang fiercely, he talked about what happened today with the young master Jinyi.
Perhaps it was because he saw that Jia Qiang was confident and was afraid that he was a little bitch, so he didn't add any more to the fire and roughly told the matter.
However, the old man still insisted that the prescription used by Jia Qiang to dye cloth must have been stolen from the Hang Seng.
After hearing this, Young Master Jinyi twitched his lips and his eyes fell on the blue cloth on the ground.
After looking for a moment, he said to his side: Take some dark blue cloth from the cabinet.
He immediately called the guy to take the cloth. Soon after, the blue cloth was taken. The young master Jinyi stepped forward, squatted on the ground, looked at the blue cloth on the ground, and then looked at the blue cloth in his hand. His face changed and he understood the wishes of his old shopkeeper.
He stood up, looked at Jia Qiang deeply, then turned around and ordered: Is Master Li here?
He hurriedly said: I have sent someone to invite you, now... is here!
Before he could finish his words, he looked towards the door and immediately said happily: Master Li is here.
An old man was invited by someone to help him, but he still didn't know what happened.
Master Jinyi first let most of the shopkeepers disperse, and temporarily closed the store door, and then said to Master Li: Master Li, you are the master from my Wang family dyeing workshop. You know most of the water in the dyeing cloth business. Come and see if these two pieces of cloth are produced in the same prescription?What's the difference?
When Master Li heard this, he first glanced at the old shopkeeper who was hijacked, then looked down at two pieces of cloth. After looking at it for a while, his face became more and more serious, and finally took a breath and said: This recipe is amazing!!
What a powerful method?
The young master Jinyi asked hurriedly.
Master Li replied: This recipe was not dyed with solid color at all, but was mixed with cyan and magenta. Moreover, it had to go through at least seven or eight processes, almost nothing was done, so it was so bright!
The young master Jinyi hurriedly asked again: Can we get this color?
Master Li shook his head repeatedly and said: It sounds like it can be blended out in just two colors, but magenta itself needs to be blended out. It’s a little bit too bad, so it’s better to dye it with solid colors.This prescription is amazing, really amazing!We are afraid we can't repay...
When Jia Qiang heard this, he smiled and praised: The master is indeed a big expert. You can tell by just looking at the color of the cloth.It just so happened that you old shopkeeper said that the prescription I made was a prescription for the Hang Seng number.The master told him that you should be as kind as dyed cloth and be kind.
Master Li was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old shopkeeper and said: Lao Zhou, how could this prescription be...
Shut up!
The old shopkeeper shouted: You know nothing!This recipe is from our Hang Seng number!
After saying that, he closed his eyes as if he was not afraid of death.
Seeing him like this, Jia Qiang didn't care, and chuckled and continued to lower his eyes to read.
This posture made Young Master Jinyi squint.
This is clear, and I am not afraid of the power of the Hang Seng Wang family.
The young master Jinyi took a deep breath and bowed: This brother, Wang Shouzhong, the young master of Hang Seng, is not a big name for his brother, Gao?
Jia Qiang was not arrogant and replied: Jia Qiang is here.
Jia Qiang...
Wang Shouzhong was racking his brains to think about it at first, but why did these two words sound familiar? Then his expression suddenly changed and he blurted out: But when he met the Supreme Emperor's Saint in Zuixian Tower, he got the praise of the Jinkou Saint?
Jia Qiang stood up, bowed to the imperial city, turned around again, and smiled faintly: So, the Supreme Emperor is kind, sage, and broad, and loves the people of the world.If it weren't for his praise for me, today, I wouldn't have been able to issue this Hang Seng number.
No matter which royal mansion stands behind the Hang Seng Wang family, Jia Qiang is the one whom the Supreme Emperor praised and is a person whom he likes and personally said that Jia Qiang may not rely on him to make money and do evil, but who dares to deal with him?
In just a few days, I have dared to bully a commoner whom the Supreme Emperor personally likes in this way. Wouldn’t I take the Supreme Emperor seriously?
At this moment, Wang Shouzhong, the young master of the Hang Seng Wang family, felt like he was catching a hedgehog in one hand, which was really tricky!
……
Zhuzi grabbed a table and smashed it at the guy who rushed over, shouting loudly: Don’t be the old man’s life!!
Those guys valued the life of the old shopkeeper. Seeing Tietou grab the old shopkeeper's hair with one hand and break the stick with the other hand, revealing a broken blade that was not as blunt as a knife. They all stared at each of them, only daring to make noises and not daring to force them forward.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a head stood up and said in a deep voice: Let go of Manager Chen, and don’t open his eyes to see clearly what this is!My Hang Seng name is among the eight major publications in the world. Do you really think we are just businessmen?
Jia Qiang was always sitting on the chair without moving, and bent his fingers to knock on several sides at a constant speed, making a sound.
Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the head and said softly: I can understand where the Hang Seng is.As for which royal mansion stands behind the Hang Seng, or which prime minister mansion stands, I don’t care.Now, please ask your boss to come out and say something.Let’s see if the recipe I use for this cloth is stealing your Hang Seng number.Of course, you can invite any of your feet behind you, and I will accept it.
The old shopkeeper looked at Jia Qiang's demeanor and finally spoke again: How dare you ask the young master, come to my Hang Seng to have fun?
Jia Qiang said in surprise: Are you enjoying yourself?Are you worthy?
The old shopkeeper sneered and said: The eight major cloth shops in Shenjing, the north and south, Zhili combined, there are countless dyeing workshops and cloth shops, only the blue of my Hang Seng name is the most authentic blue.In the past hundred years, no one has surpassed us.Where can you get the dyed cloth like this? If you didn’t steal the recipe from my Hang Seng number?
Jia Qiang was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, and said to the head: If you don’t go and invite your boss, I don’t care.Now, use this old bastard's life to protect us from going out.But you figured it out and after leaving this door, I went straight to Dongsheng Bushang.Then, don’t regret it.
As soon as these words were spoken, the old shopkeeper's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said to the head: Go to Gaojing Hutong quickly and ask the young master to make the decision!Remember, even if I die at the hands of a thief, I must not let them go.Otherwise, the Hang Seng number will be finished!!
……
One hour later...
Just as Jia Qiang was holding a book "Four Books and Small Title Wenfu" with him, thinking about the taste, he heard a sensation from behind the people who had been blocking the circle.
Then a voice of invitation sounded:
The young boss is here!
The uncle is here!
Young master, go and have a look. The thief detained the old shopkeeper!
Let's go away first, don't worry, the world is bright under the feet of the emperor, and the evil people dare not cause trouble.
A calm voice sounded, and then most of the crowd dispersed, and the walls separated. A young young man in Jinyi, who looked only twenty-five or six, appeared in front of Jia Qiang under the protection of two bodyguards.
Let go of the old shopkeeper!
When the young master Jinyi saw that the old shopkeeper was grabbed by iron head and pressed his hair against his neck with a broken blade with a half-tip stick, his face turned gray, and his eyes were immediately furious and he shouted in a low voice.
Jia Qiang seemed to have not heard of it, and glanced at Mr. Jinyi with a faint look, and then said to the old shopkeeper: You can tell your boss about the incident again.
The old shopkeeper's breath was a little uneven. After glaring at Jia Qiang fiercely, he talked about what happened today with the young master Jinyi.
Perhaps it was because he saw that Jia Qiang was confident and was afraid that he was a little bitch, so he didn't add any more to the fire and roughly told the matter.
However, the old man still insisted that the prescription used by Jia Qiang to dye cloth must have been stolen from the Hang Seng.
After hearing this, Young Master Jinyi twitched his lips and his eyes fell on the blue cloth on the ground.
After looking for a moment, he said to his side: Take some dark blue cloth from the cabinet.
He immediately called the guy to take the cloth. Soon after, the blue cloth was taken. The young master Jinyi stepped forward, squatted on the ground, looked at the blue cloth on the ground, and then looked at the blue cloth in his hand. His face changed and he understood the wishes of his old shopkeeper.
He stood up, looked at Jia Qiang deeply, then turned around and ordered: Is Master Li here?
He hurriedly said: I have sent someone to invite you, now... is here!
Before he could finish his words, he looked towards the door and immediately said happily: Master Li is here.
An old man was invited by someone to help him, but he still didn't know what happened.
Master Jinyi first let most of the shopkeepers disperse, and temporarily closed the store door, and then said to Master Li: Master Li, you are the master from my Wang family dyeing workshop. You know most of the water in the dyeing cloth business. Come and see if these two pieces of cloth are produced in the same prescription?What's the difference?
When Master Li heard this, he first glanced at the old shopkeeper who was hijacked, then looked down at two pieces of cloth. After looking at it for a while, his face became more and more serious, and finally took a breath and said: This recipe is amazing!!
What a powerful method?
The young master Jinyi asked hurriedly.
Master Li replied: This recipe was not dyed with solid color at all, but was mixed with cyan and magenta. Moreover, it had to go through at least seven or eight processes, almost nothing was done, so it was so bright!
The young master Jinyi hurriedly asked again: Can we get this color?
Master Li shook his head repeatedly and said: It sounds like it can be blended out in just two colors, but magenta itself needs to be blended out. It’s a little bit too bad, so it’s better to dye it with solid colors.This prescription is amazing, really amazing!We are afraid we can't repay...
When Jia Qiang heard this, he smiled and praised: The master is indeed a big expert. You can tell by just looking at the color of the cloth.It just so happened that you old shopkeeper said that the prescription I made was a prescription for the Hang Seng number.The master told him that you should be as kind as dyed cloth and be kind.
Master Li was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old shopkeeper and said: Lao Zhou, how could this prescription be...
Shut up!
The old shopkeeper shouted: You know nothing!This recipe is from our Hang Seng number!
After saying that, he closed his eyes as if he was not afraid of death.
Seeing him like this, Jia Qiang didn't care, and chuckled and continued to lower his eyes to read.
This posture made Young Master Jinyi squint.
This is clear, and I am not afraid of the power of the Hang Seng Wang family.
The young master Jinyi took a deep breath and bowed: This brother, Wang Shouzhong, the young master of Hang Seng, is not a big name for his brother, Gao?
Jia Qiang was not arrogant and replied: Jia Qiang is here.
Jia Qiang...
Wang Shouzhong was racking his brains to think about it at first, but why did these two words sound familiar? Then his expression suddenly changed and he blurted out: But when he met the Supreme Emperor's Saint in Zuixian Tower, he got the praise of the Jinkou Saint?
Jia Qiang stood up, bowed to the imperial city, turned around again, and smiled faintly: So, the Supreme Emperor is kind, sage, and broad, and loves the people of the world.If it weren't for his praise for me, today, I wouldn't have been able to issue this Hang Seng number.
No matter which royal mansion stands behind the Hang Seng Wang family, Jia Qiang is the one whom the Supreme Emperor praised and is a person whom he likes and personally said that Jia Qiang may not rely on him to make money and do evil, but who dares to deal with him?
In just a few days, I have dared to bully a commoner whom the Supreme Emperor personally likes in this way. Wouldn’t I take the Supreme Emperor seriously?
At this moment, Wang Shouzhong, the young master of the Hang Seng Wang family, felt like he was catching a hedgehog in one hand, which was really tricky!
……
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