As soon as the old Chao of the Tunhai Gang was said, the hall seemed a little depressed.

The shopkeepers had their own thoughts, and Mr. Fang looked like earth. Even Fang Cun frowned at this time, thinking about something.

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"Brother-in-law, listen to me..."

Uncle Cao saw the name of Lao Chao, and actually scared Mr. Fang to this kind of thing. He was a little braver and said, "It's really not as good as before. It's been rumored in the whole city. The eldest son of the Fang family is gone. Before he died, he offended the big man outside. I don't know when he will start to mess with the Fang family. Now no one is afraid of us. The old father has focused on the Fang family's business. This business is the root of trouble for the Fang family. It is absolutely impossible to keep it. It's better to give it to him and eliminate disasters and solve problems..."

Hearing this, Mr. Fang nodded subconsciously. Even the shopkeepers and the little bosses, although they remained silent, agreed with this answer in their hearts. Ordinary families like them were targeted by such fierce gods, which would be a disaster from heaven, and it would be unwilling to hand over their business directly. If they had to force themselves to fight with others, they would end up ruining their families and killing them, which would be stupid...

In a state of depression, Fang Cun suddenly interrupted his uncle's words and said with a smile: "How many benefits have Lao Chao promised you?"

My uncle's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed and he didn't say anything awkwardly.

My aunt said on the side: "We are also considering the Fang family, so what are the benefits..."

Fang Cun frowned, took a crossbow from the guard guard, and played with it in his hand, as if pointing at Cao Chang.

The uncle hurriedly protected Cao Chang with a slanted body and said sternly: "There is no benefit. It's just that Lao Chao said, I'll give him the twelve serial docks. From now on, the twelve serial docks will be his, but he...he promised to give me three..."

"You guys have nine and three at the same time, but my family has nothing left behind?"

Fang Cun sneered, handed the crossbow in his hand back to the guardhouse, and said, "What a good relative!"

"Old Master Chao can't afford to offend..."

Now that the matter has come, my uncle has also made a fuss and shouted: "Brother-in-law, you think about it. Lao Chao is a fierce man. Legend has it that he drinks the hearts of living people. In this Liuhu City, it is also a true existence. Since he has set his sights on these twelve series of docks, he regards this business as his own. If he rejects him today, he will probably bring people to snatch them in less than three days..."

The Master of the Fang family was already as beautiful as the earth, but just pulled Fang Cun's arm and kept saying, "Yes, yes!"

"It won't be a waste of my uncle!"

Fang Cun didn't care, but just waved his hand to let the guards make way out, and then said, "If you go back and always come over to ask the people over there, please send him a message. No matter how many days, he can't make any business in the twelve series of docks!"

"You..."

My uncle was completely confused when he heard this.

Where did this slut Fang Laoer get such confidence and dare to challenge the old court?

Do you really think your brother is still alive?

But Fang Cun had made up his mind and stopped talking to him. He waved his hand and said, "Send it out!"

He said to his uncle again: "Your family will not have to come to the door in the future, so as to avoid our family from taking advantage of your little Qi Refiner in the future!"

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My uncle's family was as if he had been amnesty. He hurriedly helped his cousin Cao Chang, who was foaming at the mouth and watching the movements around him, ran out in shame, cursing the family in his heart, saying that he was so fierce that he would die sooner or later.

The most embarrassing thing was the shopkeepers. They watched the farce of the uncle's family and didn't dare to say a few words.

At this time, my uncle's family left, and they seemed to be pressing a mountain on their shoulders, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Although my throat was so thirsty, I didn't dare to reach out to get the tea next to me.

"All the shopkeepers and bosses must have prepared a lot of words to say, right?"

At this moment, Fangcun finally looked at them, which made them tremble one by one. But at this time, the second young master Fang did not allow the guards holding powerful crossbows to retreat, and they were still standing in the hall.

"No...no..."

Finally, an elderly, brave little boss spoke in a trembling voice: "We are here...just attending the funeral for the eldest son..."

The others nodded repeatedly: "Right, just to attend the funeral..."

"Since there is nothing to say, why didn't the money our family want be paid in full?"

He asked calmly.

This group of shopkeepers and the little boss suddenly became a little embarrassed.

I was confused for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"Actually, I understand some things, you don't have to say!"

Fang Cun suddenly spoke calmly and said lightly: "Many of your business dealings with our Fang family took the initiative to invest. If our Fang family is not profitable, it must be made clear. If our Fang family is not protected by our name, your money will not be stable. Now if anyone wants to withdraw the stock, please give me a gift. It's just that ugly words should be said before. The threshold for our Fang family is not high..."

He said this, paused slightly and said, "But it's not anyone who wants to come out, or who comes back whenever he wants to come back!"

The shopkeepers and the little boss looked at each other, and after a while, they suddenly nodded repeatedly.

Someone had prepared a lot of words and wanted to say them, but now he didn't know how to say them. Some people were going to take this opportunity to make the words clear. But Mr. Fang suddenly said these generous words, which made him hesitate slightly. Look at the Fang family is so confident. Could it be that although the eldest son died, he has other backers?

It’s not surprising that this is the case. After all, who knows if there are any powerful old friends like Mr. Fang?

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"Okay, they've been having a long time of friendship. You don't have to say that clearly. Please give me some advice!"

Fangcun gently picked up the tea and said slowly: "The Fang family is going to mourn recently. If you have something to do, just ask the butler to discuss it!"

"Yes...yes, yes, I'll say goodbye..."

"Mr. Fang is mourning, let's go..."

The shopkeepers and the little boss were as if they were pardoned, and they left the hall from the middle of the shining crossbow, wiping their cold sweat.

For a moment, only Mr. Fang and Fang Cun were left in the hall, quiet and quiet.

The maids and servants waiting outside the hall were all so arrogant that they didn't dare to come out, and quietly came in to clean up the porcelain pieces on the ground.

"Oh, my rain celadon..."

The master of the Fang family looked at the porcelain pieces on the ground in pain, and suddenly realized that this was not the time when he felt sorry for the tea cup. He hurriedly leaned toward this side, pulled his sleeves, lowered his voice and said, "My son, what you said to these people just now..."

Fang Cun was helpless and said, "Just scare them just to save face!"

The master of the Fang family was slightly stunned: "I was scared too..."

Fangcun glanced at his old man helplessly and felt tired.

The master of the Fang family reacted and hurriedly said, "Is it useful?"

Fang Cun shook his head slowly and said, "I'm not a fool. Now I'm just using my brother's power to pull the banner, so that they dare not jump. After waiting for a few days, naturally there will be smart people who will find it out. Especially since the old Dynasty has already set its sights on our family, they just need to wait. If the old Dynasty can do it, these people will naturally have a chance. When they take action, they will be afraid that no one will stop him!"

"this……"

Mr. Fang's face was slightly bitter. After a while, he sighed and said, "Cun'er, Dad knows that he has to be faced in front of others. He just says a few harsh words. But since the old chaplain has made up our idea, it's better to lose money and avoid disasters. Give him aside..."

"It's not just a harsh word..."

Fang Cun glanced at his father, rubbed his face slowly, and said, "Brother is gone. It was expected that those jackals came to the door. But the business outside should be given up. But the shop in this city will be kept. In the future, the cost of your old couple and my practice will be spent. How can you clean it up all at once?"

"The shop in the city..."

Mr. Fang was stunned: "Isn't the Twelve Serial Docks outside the city?"

"On some other occasions, I really wouldn't have argued with Lao Chao for the sake of the Twelve-Serial Dock, just give it to him!"

Fang Cun frowned and said, "But it's not possible now. He was too anxious. His brother just got buried, so he jumped out to attack our Fang family. If we just gave in to the twelve serial docks, the others would just think that our Fang family was fat and followed suit. Not to mention the business everywhere outside the city, even the shops in the city would not be able to be kept!"

"Then...then what do you want to do?"

Mr. Fang stuttered when he heard this: "You...you want to go with Lao Chao..."

"Old Chao is not a cousin, our family can't deal with him!"

Fang Cun shook his head slowly and said, "In this Liuhu City, only the academy and the city guard can deal with the old dynasty!"

When Mr. Fang heard this, he was slightly stunned and hurriedly said, "Then I will go to the city guard, I will be familiar with him..."

“Familiar with each other?”

Fang Cun laughed and said, "That's the past. Now Qiucheng Shou may not even be seen by others. Besides, father, think about it. It's a trivial matter for the old dynasty to be in Liuhu City for so many years, but he didn't even take some small families and small Qi Refiners seriously, which made the heavens angry and the people resentful, but no one dared to touch him. Does it really have nothing to do with the city Shou?"

Some things he didn't say too thoroughly.

Maybe the old dynasty is just a guardian of the city.

Maybe the idea of ​​grabbing the twelve serial docks is to guard the city...

"This is this..."

Mr. Fang was a little desperate when he heard Fang Cun say this. After thinking for a while, he looked depressed and said, "The wealth of your brother is earned by you. If you lose it, you will lose it. If you let me live a hard life, it's nothing, it's just that you and your mother..."

Fangcun glanced at Mr. Fang's round belly and shook his head helplessly.

"Father just be content with ease, I will deal with it!"

After pondering slightly, Fang Cun said calmly: "I used to be protected by my brother, and I have lived a stable life for more than ten years. Now, it's my turn!"

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"this……"

Mr. Fang was puzzled and hesitant, and looked at Fang Cun’s calm and indifferent face on the chair of the Grand Master.
Chapter completed!