Qin Zhao said angrily: "Don't mislead yourself. I remember that no one of you dares to touch my store, and no one of them will escape by then."

The scholar who led the lead laughed and said, "Qin Zhao, do you think this is Renhoufang? Do you think your more than 200 rural soldiers and thirty servants can walk sideways in Guangzhou? I have already figured out your life experience. You are a newly emerged rural tycoon who dares to do such a big deal in Guangzhou Prefecture?"

"I! Hu Yiming, Lu Zihong's cousin, today I will preside over justice for my cousin! You stole my cousin's spring soft chair design and imitated my soft chair. What should you do?"

Qin Wuji was so angry that his face turned red and scolded, "That's a big deal! If this spring soft chair was not invented by my boss, how could it be made by my boss first? Your cousin first came up with the structure of this spring soft chair, but he didn't make it? It's really funny!"

"My boss doesn't know your cousin at all, so how can he steal his design?"

Hu Yiming, who was leading the way, frowned and scolded: "Qin Zhao, do you admit that you stole the structure of my cousin?"

Qin Zhao frowned and said nothing.

Qin Wuji was beside Qin Zhao and scolded loudly: "You are just talking nonsense."

Hu Yiming sneered, as if he had expected the current situation.

He turned around and bowed to the onlookers around him, and shouted: "Everyone, the boss of this Qin-Spring Soft Chair didn't know how to make soft chairs, but he stole the design of my cousin Lu Zihong and imitated the spring Soft Chair for sale. My cousin didn't want to bother with him, but he actually advocated that he invented the soft chair and had nothing to do with my cousin, saying that my cousin Lu Zihong was a counterfeit his Soft Chair!"

"The sun is bright! There are such thieves in the world."

Qin Zhao couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this and said, "You said it was the spring soft chair you invented, why did the effect be made far less than that of my soft chair?"

Qin Wuji suddenly became energetic and said loudly: "The soft chairs you make are not as good as mine, which proves that the soft chairs were invented by my family!"

When the people around him heard this, they all understood.

"The Qin family soft chair was first made, how could it be invented by the Lu family?"

"Lu Zihong is the nephew of the prefect and the head of the three eldest sons in Guangzhou."

"No wonder, this is the prefect who forced the purchase and sale, and it is going to smash the Qin family's store."

The pedestrians on this street are not ordinary people, either rich or noble, and are well-informed. The masses looked on the road for a while and understood what was going on.

When Hu Yiming saw the crowd whispering, he seemed to understand that he was telling lies, and suddenly became a little angry.

"Qin Zhao, how did your spring be made? Do you hand over the secret door?"

Qin Wuji cursed loudly and said, "Thank you, Wang Ba, my boss's spring is secretly made in Caiyunfeng in Xiangshan County. If you have the ability, you can hit Caiyunfeng and find my secret recipe!"

Hu Yiming shouted loudly: "Qin Zhao, you are a little tycoon in Xiangshan County who has no roots and no foundation. Do you want to fight with my cousin Lu family in Guangzhou, right?"

"Let me tell you, not only the Lu family behind my cousin. In addition to the Lu family, there are five other families who want to do the spring soft chair business. Qin Zhao just think about it. With so many people eyeing each other, can you eat the sofa soft chair business one by one?"

Hu Yiming's picture was revealed. Seeing that no one believed his nonsense, he moved directly and went straight to the point.

Qin Zhao looked at Hu Yiming coldly, too lazy to say more to him.

Hu Yiming waved his hand hard: "Do it! He smashed his signboard."

More than 20 gangsters all took action and went up to use wooden sticks to lift off Qin Zhao's "Qin's Spring Soft Chair" sign.

The gangsters took action together and stepped on the sign into pieces of wood.

Qin Wuji's eyes were so angry that his eyes were blood-red, and he almost rushed up with anger.

Qin Zhao gently stopped Qin Wuji.

"They have a lot of people, so don't have direct conflicts with them. In a few days, I will definitely make them look good."

...

On April 23, Qin Zhao sat in the owner's seat of the store, looking absent-mindedly at a book "Jin Ping Mei".

The Chongzhen version of "Jin Ping Mei" was already very popular at that time. Qin Zhao spent a little money in the bookstore and bought one for free reading and entertainment when he was bored.

From time to time, he would look up and look outside the door to see if Qin Youli, who was going to the Zheng family to inquire about the news, was back.

After a while, Qin Wuji walked over with a sad face.

"Owner, since Hu Yiming came to smash our signboard last time, no one dared to buy the soft chairs we waited for."

Qin Zhao looked at the tiles on the roof and asked, "How many soft chairs have you sold in these eight days?"

Qin Wuji said dejectedly: "Boss, we have been replenishing the previous orders these eight days. Some customers heard that after we got into the Lu family, they didn't even dare to come to pick up the goods. They asked me to wait until they delivered them to their home before they dared to pay the money."

"Owner, I heard that the three young men who cannot be messed with in this Guangzhou city are the third ones. Ding Daochang, the second son of Ding Kuichu, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, often destroys other people's houses and ruins people's business. The second one is Wang Xunli, the eldest son of Guangdong Daocheng, who is called the Demon King of the World. Which family has beautiful women? He will have to kiss you when he hears it. Whoever dares to resist him will destroy everyone's family at any time."

"The thing that cannot be provoked is Lu Zihong, the eldest nephew of the prefect Lu Yixuan. Lu Zihong knows how to manage the officialdom and is good at doing business, and has a good hand and eyes. He specializes in robbing other people's good deals. He targets the business that a family has done and has to change hands within a month. This is well-known in Guangzhou City."

"And not only is this man the uncle the magistrate, but he also colluded with officials from all over the country by spending money. No matter which yamen it was, he would help Lu Zihong when he entered the yamen."

Qin Zhao heard Qin Wuji's words and said nothing.

After knocking on the table, Qin Zhao said, "Tell me the accounts for the past few days."

Qin Wuji quickly went to search the account book: "I spent 207 sofas in the past eight days, and the store collected 3,312 taels of silver. The first batch of silver has been sent to Zheng's house to buy steel. Now the store has added the silver retained a few days ago, and a total of 1,647 taels of silver are still retained."

Qin Zhao asked: "There is no new order in these eight days?"

Qin Wuji said dejectedly: "Yes, boss, five days ago, a young man ordered four soft chairs for three taels of silver. Yesterday, a maid service ordered four soft chairs for five taels of silver. But there was no one except these two groups of people. These two people didn't seem to know that we had become enemies with the Lu family, so they placed an order to buy it in a daze."

Qin Zhao sneered and cursed: "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Those who buy goods for me are smart people. What does it mean to place an order in a mess? Do you also think that I, Qin Zhao, can't beat Hu Yiming, who is like a clown? Lu Zihong? I will go bankrupt and cannot supply goods when I wait for the store?"

Qin Wuji slapped himself with a "slap" and cursed: "Boss, I'm just a pig! I'm talking nonsense, it's not that meaning. Boss, don't think that I, Qin Wuji, have given up!"

Qin Zhao looked at Qin Wuji and smiled.

He knew that Qin Wuji was not tough enough. When Qin Jia Village was blackmailed by a tiger, Qin Wuji knelt on the ground and cried loudly. How could he do big things? Now Qin Zhao and the prefect are fighting with him. Needless to say, Qin Zhao also knew that Qin Wuji was depressed and almost desperate.

Normal people see a small boss like Qin Zhao fighting against the prefect, who would think Qin Zhao can win? It doesn’t exist.
Chapter completed!