Chapter 238 Suffering and happiness come
A few days later, Fucheng,
In front of a cloth shop, two men dressed in coarse cloth and brown were waiting anxiously.
From the sunrise to the middle of the corner, after several pleadings, a steward with a mustache came out, and said impatiently: "You are endless! Why do you seem to be unable to understand human language! What do you want to do? "
Lin Dalang saluted urgently: "Boss Zhou, the money for our escort..."
"What is the dart money! How dare you mention the dart money!" Zhou Guanshi rolled his eyes: "I told you, you have ruined a truckload of goods for us! They are all high-quality silk! Do you know that? How much taels of silver do we have for a cart!? Don’t talk about betting on darts, you won’t be able to pay back two hundred taels! I kindly didn’t ask you for silver, and you still rely on me?”
Lin Dalang said with a smile: "Boss Zhou, don't be joking. You have witnessed this journey with your own eyes. We almost slept with these goods in our arms. We hurried to live in the store when there was a little drizzle. Even the carriage was never half wet. A little bit, how can we wet the silk inside."
Manager Zhou chuckled: "If I say it's wet, it's wet! My cloth shop in Nuoda can still trick you!"
"Of course not," Lin Dalang smiled wryly, but still cupped his hands again and again: "The steward may have misread it. Our family is still waiting for the settlement of the money to celebrate the New Year. The steward will check it carefully, and I will trouble you to check it again?"
He cupped his hands repeatedly, and couldn't stop laughing and begging, but Zhou Guanshi's nostrils were turned upside down, and he ignored him.
In the distance, Mrs. An and the others were sitting together numbly.
This trip, back and forth, took a full seven or eight months. This week, the manager was very airy and had a lot of problems. If there was anything inappropriate, he would slam the table and stool, and lose his temper. The whole family was naive every day. Serve him the same way you served your ancestors.
In the beginning, it was fine, after three years, how many tempers have been smoothed out, so let’s just serve. Unexpectedly, when the goods finally arrived, he opened his mouth and said that he was soaked in a whole load of goods, and he didn’t pay any money.
Sister-in-law An is also from a family background and knows martial arts. The Lin Family Escort has long since run out of staff. Every time they go out, the whole family, young and old, go to battle. There is no one and nothing in the family. Without this money, they can't eat for a few days. I can't pass the year!
What's more, there is my sister-in-law.
Thinking of my sister-in-law, Sister-in-law An couldn't help but feel uncomfortable again.
When she married, her mother-in-law had passed away, and Lin Mulan was still a little girl, she followed her since she was a child, no different from her own daughter.
When the Tang family had an accident, the father-in-law also said that the comfortable life in the past few years was thanks to the Tang family's blessing.
She also understands this in her heart, so she can't blame the Tang family for suffering. She also loves her sister-in-law and wants to help her, but these past few years... It's really too tiring and too hard. It's okay for her to suffer a little bit, and bring her son to suffer , how could she not complain in her heart?
Seeing that the eldest son is in his twenties, and he didn’t mention his wife, he still doesn’t know what to do in the future.
Who to blame, blame God!
A woman with a dark red face, with tears in her eyes.
Lin Dalang is still begging, the tall man, with his waist bent all the time, is extremely humble.
Manager Zhou rolled his eyes impatiently, turned around and wanted to leave, but Lin Dalang got anxious and grabbed him.
Lin Dalang smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zhou, we don't dare to do anything, it's just..."
Manager Zhou sneered and said, "I'm sorry, you don't dare! If we hadn't been kind enough to do business for you, you would have gone bankrupt a long time ago! Hurry up and get out!"
"Boss Zhou," Old Escort Lin took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Yesterday we escorted the goods back, and you inspected them one by one in front of people, but after one night, they said they were soaked again." Shit, this is against the rules. Your cloth shop has also been running to the south for many years, so it’s not good for you to do this.”
Manager Zhou chuckled: "What's the matter, are you threatening me? Let me tell you, our shopkeeper is related to Chaotianmen! If we didn't see you pity and take care of your business, we would have gone directly to Chaotianmen long ago! "
Not far away, a young man riding a horse suddenly turned around.
Seeing the steward with the mustache, he sneered and moved his fat and stupid face towards him, staring: "Old **** Lin, what's the matter? You want to offend both the government and Chaotianmen? It's not the way to seek death! I I can tell you..."
Before Old Escort Lin could speak, he felt someone jumping over from behind, tore him away, and then kicked Guanshi Zhou several feet away, and his fat body flew straight into the shop. Only then screamed out.
Suddenly, many people exclaimed and rushed out to help the steward.
The young man turned around and cupped his hands to Elder Lin, "Wei Yan, junior, pay homage to Elder Lin."
Old Escort Lin hurriedly returned the salute: "Don't dare, dare not, are you?"
The people inside had already helped the steward to come out. Steward Zhou bared his teeth in pain, and said angrily: "Who are you! How dare you beat someone in our Zhujiabuzhuang! Do you know that our shopkeeper is like Chaotian?" The door has relatives!"
Wei Yan kicked him up again and stomped him to the ground. He took a slow step forward, put his foot on the manager's chest, and pointed to the logo on his clothes: "Did you see clearly? It's a shame that we bully people at Chaotianmen." Don't know me?"
Steward Zhou caught a glimpse, his face turned green, and he said anxiously: "Misunderstanding, we..."
Wei Yan ignored him lazily, and said to the human: "Call your shopkeeper out."
The shopkeeper is actually inside. Hearing the words, he rushed out and cupped his hands again and again: "Hero Wei, I am the shopkeeper of this shop. The hero sits inside..."
"No!" Wei Yan sneered and said, "Why don't I remember that we have collected your security money at the door? What's the matter, it's so easy to pull the banner, let the Lin family guard the bodyguard but not pay the money? Do you want to call someone in vain? This is a bad rule of yours! Are you like you, and the escorts drink northwest wind?"
The shopkeeper laughed repeatedly, "Hero, I am Shen Shuozheng's brother-in-law..."
Wei Yanchi smiled: "What the **** is Shen Shuozheng? How dare you show off to me?? Besides, you dare to shake a **** wife and brother, so do you know who the Lin family is?"
The shopkeeper was taken aback, and even the Lin family outside were also taken aback.
Wei Yan compared old man Billin: "The grandson of old man is the direct disciple of our sect master! My uncle!"
He took a step forward, grabbed his skirt, and pushed him against the wall: "What's the matter? You don't know what kind of shit, you don't know what kind of ghost relatives, bullying our decent family members, don't you do that?" Look at our Chaotianmen!"
The shopkeeper's face turned green: "Don't dare, the young ones absolutely dare not! The small ones really don't know!"
"Give me the money if you don't dare!" Wei Yan sneered, "You can't lose a penny for the dart, and you have been in arrears for so long after making trouble for no reason, and the interest will be counted!"
The shopkeeper agreed repeatedly, not daring to delay at all, and went to get the bank note out of the shit, and offered it with both hands, not only double, but even triple.
(end of this chapter)