Chapter 47 Bamboo poles are empty and empty

Ning Que said with sincerity and said sincerely: "I must admit that these conditions are really excellent."

The man replied with a smile: "To do things in the government, you have to do a beautiful hand and feet. Little boss, Ming said to you, the court is not bad, and I will not eat too much from the middle, as long as you are willing to move away In terms of price, you can also discuss it.

To say that the other party's price is already very fair, and it is even beyond the fairness of the fairness. If Ning Que has moved away with Lao Bizhai, there will be no loss, but you can also fish from the middle. Of course, he also understands that his shop is equivalent to a small card held in the hands of the owner. Although the card is not large, the owner and the government can always be a little more confident when negotiating. Small cards can't be worth so many silver.

He glanced at Sang Sang subconsciously and wanted to see what she thought. However, Sang Sang's little face still had no emotions as usual, and he couldn't see whether he agreed or opposed. He wanted to respond, thinking of the middle -aged owner of the sword -saving sword on the first day of Lao Baizhai's opening on the first day, and felt that it was unable to guess.

The man looked at Ning Que's eyes and frowned and said, "Little boss, no matter what or not, you always have to give a sentence?"

Ning Que approached the man and said with a low voice and a smile: "Brother, I come from a small place. I don't mean to be against you. I'm just curious. If this doesn't work out, what are you going to do? "

If this sentence were to be said to those fat-bellied shop owners, that man would have thought that the other party was provoking him and would have slapped him in the face, but Ning Que took advantage of his tender face and good attitude. , the man was startled for a moment and then explained seriously. : "Several trucks of garbage were dumped in front of your shop and bricks were thrown in the middle of the night. This kind of thing is always inevitable. If you really make everyone anxious, they might sneak into your shop and pollute the well in the back house. You know, little boss, this is how we make a living."

Hearing this answer, Ning Que was slightly startled, and silently sighed in his heart: If there is a bright moon in the night sky of the Tang Dynasty, it would be true that the bright moon in the Tang Dynasty shone on people today, and there is no difference between ancient and modern times.

The group of men surrounding Lao Bizhai were obviously all bad people, and they were working for the Chang'an Prefecture Yamen and the Department of Household Clearance and Transportation, so they were causing trouble. Ning Que knew very well, don't look at the current situation of these people. They were trying to persuade me with kind words. If I really insisted on not moving, who knows how many embarrassing things would happen. He wouldn't be afraid of confronting people in the world. The key was that he had just killed the censor and was going to take the academy entrance examination in about twenty days. He didn't want too many things to happen in the meantime, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for him. This proposal is somewhat exciting.

But at this moment, there was a dense and orderly sound of footsteps coming from the other end of Lin 47 Alley, followed by an extremely high-pitched voice. The words he spoke were extremely mean and mean, but also conveyed a sense of indifference. The fierceness.

"Take out garbage, throw bricks, and pollute machine shafts? When did you bunch of bastards get so bold? Or did you do it in Lin 47 Lane? If you did it, how come your hands are still on your wrists? "

A group of men wearing green clothes, blue trousers, and blue cloth boots walked over from the other end of the street. The man who spoke had a thin eyebrow, a thin voice, a thin body, and the green clothes on his body seemed to be hanging on a bamboo pole to let the wind blow. swing.

He walked to the door of Laobi Studio, bowed to Ning Que first, then turned to look at the men over there, and said mockingly: "A bunch of gangsters from Nancheng who can't get ahead, how dare they imitate others in playing tricks? Of the things I just said, which one of you would dare to do in Linsixianxiang? I'm really not afraid that grandpa will take off your legs!"

The man who had discussed the terms with Ning Que had a hint of timidity on his face. He glanced at the government servant under the tree behind him, puffed out his chest again and said with a sneer: "Fourth Master Qi, let's make this clear. Why don't we do those things?" I think those things are dirty. Since this little boss is a reasonable person, why should I do that? "

The Fourth Master Qi raised his nostrils to the sky and spat at the man's feet: "Bah! Shut up, Gu Xiaoqiong! If it weren't for the fact that Lin 47 Lane is my brother's property, you bunch of bastards would have killed him Damn you pretending to be a scholar?"

Gu Xiaoqiong scratched his neck and shouted, "What are you talking about? I didn't use the knife or the stick. I negotiated business with the young boss in a good manner. I spent money to buy his shop rental contract. Isn't this okay?" If you say this violates any of the Tang laws, let's go to Chang'an Mansion to file a lawsuit!"

Fourth Master Qi took another sip, turned to look at Ning Que and gave him a casual salute, saying: "Little boss, if you are willing to open your shop here, you are giving face to our three thousand brothers. You can open it here without any worries." Go down, if anyone dares not to touch you, Fourth Master, I will cut off his head to make amends to you."

Seeing the two sides facing each other, Ning Que's face was a little anxious, but his mood was not nervous. He watched with great interest how the gangsters in Chang'an City acted. After a while, he looked at the middle-aged man who rented the shop to him. , it is obvious that his status in the underworld in Chang'an is very high, and it is not easy for the government to use gangsters to do things. He was there enjoying the gangster movie in front of the audience, guessing when the fight would start. Unexpectedly, the question turned to him again. He quickly smiled and said with his hands, "This Fourth Master Qi, your boss waived my rent for three months earlier. I I can't thank you enough, but the price offered by Mr. Gu today is really good."

You can only speak when you have enough to say. At this point, he stopped talking. Gu Xiaoqiong's face was filled with joy after hearing this. He looked at Fourth Master Qi and said with a smile: "Fourth Master, please listen carefully. This is what the little boss said himself."

Fourth Master Qi suppressed a snort in his nose, turned to look at Ning Que, and asked, "How much money does he promise you?"

"Two hundred taels in cash." Ning Que stretched out two fingers and quickly added after thinking for a moment, "If the business suffers a loss, Mr. Gu also promised to make up for it more."

Fourth Master Qi glanced at Ning Que mockingly, and suddenly pointed at the bluestone bricks under his feet and said sternly: "Two hundred taels of silver? Is there such a fair price in Chang'an? Don't tell me that it is really available. It's right here in Lane 47 ! Why? Because my brother Rende protects all the shop owners in this street! Why did those people in Nancheng offer such a high price? What happened to these stupid little bosses in the end? Let's go!"

Gu Xiaoqiong looked embarrassed. Speaking of which, the incident on this street has been going on for nearly half a year. The backers behind both parties got angry. They didn't care about profits and losses at all. They just wanted to rob this street. It was hard for the government to directly intervene. They These Nancheng gangsters are being manipulated but they dare not offend them In the end, the owner had to use money to clear the way. Some shop owners ran away after getting the benefits, and some shop owners did not dare to offend both sides and would rather lose money and sell the shop in their hands at a low price. But no matter what, they Nancheng people will have to do it without blood or tears. Making money.

After hearing this, Ning Que silently calculated in his mind and realized that the owner would be better off selling the profits to the government if he acted like this. If the other party really cared about these shop owners, he could really be said to be benevolent and virtuous. .

Fourth Master Qi looked at Ning Que coldly, and was about to have an attack. Suddenly he remembered his elder brother's instructions, suppressed his anger, and said loudly: "They gave you two hundred taels of silver? We will waive your rent for a year! We will also maintain law and order for you for free. !"