Chapter 102: Breaking at the verge of wits

Yin Jiuming and Xiao Ying listened with a calm look on their faces, as if they didn't care what Manager Zhu said.

Mr. Miao, who was following the two, blushed with anger. "Shut up, you can say that you die. You only have 100 people coming and going in Zhengyang Tower. They earn all the bad money. The money comes easily, and naturally they spend it lightly..."

"Young Master can't say that. What is black-hearted silver? This young master and this girl have also been to Zhengyang Building, and they have given out a Tianzi brand. Could it be that this young master also earns black-hearted silver?"

"...Shut up, talk nonsense again, I tear your mouth apart."

Scolding is not Brother Miao’s strengths. He prefers to use violence to fight violence.

"A Qian, calm down."

Looking at Brother Qian who was excited by Qingyi, Yin Jiuming calmed down with a few words. Fatty Zhu, who was tied up, had a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

When I looked at him again, I still seemed to be the shopkeeper Zhu who was honest and had a fat body but was not annoying.

Xiao Ying thought to herself that it was a bronze, but she didn't expect it to be gold covered in bronze coat.

Last time she was careless, Yin Jiuming reminded him that Zhengyang Tower might be involved, but she didn't understand it. She should have thought that if she just wanted to fill her stomach, she didn't have to go to Zhengyang Tower.

But those customers would rather spend ten times more or even dozens of times more to Zhengyang Building for dinner. She didn't understand the reason before, but now she knows it.

It turns out that what they eat is not food, but...

Bloodthirsty, crazy.

He is simply unworthy of being called a human being.

"I really underestimated Manager Zhu before. I only thought that Manager Zhu was kind and loyal, so even if the dishes on Zhengyanglou were so expensive, someone would visit him. Now it seems that I am short-sighted."

"The girl praised it. Opening the door to do business requires a kindness to make money. Since the first day of Zhengyang Building opened, the dishes have been different from other restaurants in Fuyang. The guests gave face and gained a foothold in Fuyang. Gradually, they gained a reputation and more customers.

If you want to thank me, the young man would thank Fuyang, the treasure land... and His Highness Ping. If His Highness had not been properly managed, the smallest Zhengyang Tower would have been difficult to maintain."

Xiao Ying smiled.

Manager Zhu's nervousness seemed to have gone a little.

After all, he was suddenly tied to the prison, and there were blood-stained torture instruments around him, so anyone would be frightened.

Manager Zhu thought he was in trouble.

But Xiao Ying came up and chatted with him, and the heart that Manager Zhu raised high finally slowly fell to the ground.

There are some things that he doesn't believe even if someone says ten or a hundred times in his ear.

He didn't steal or rob the Zhengyang Tower, and he took a high-end route. Diners didn't think it was expensive. The two yamen couldn't make a living, and then they had such a fight, which means he had a good temper and didn't plan to pursue it. If he pursued it, he would definitely be unable to afford it.

But why did this man take out the Tianzi brand?... Manager Zhu couldn't figure it out for a moment, but it didn't prevent him from looking down on Xiao Ying and Yin Jiuming.

Because no matter how these two people look at it, they don’t seem to have identities.

Manager Zhu consciously saw countless people. He could tell at a glance what kind of virtues he had from a noble background.

Actually, it’s not the fault of Manager Zhu. He does know many young masters from wealthy families. But he ignored an important issue, that is, anyone who often visits Zhengyang Building is just those who only know how to enjoy themselves...

Fuyang is a small place.

There were no particularly noble people from origins. They were all from local rich men, and they were more of a stinky smell on their bodies, so what kind of demeanor could they have.

Yin Jiuming deliberately restrained his innate momentum today. Even the clothes were black, making him look pale and thin.

As for Xiao Ying, although she no longer has to wear the old clothes of the little scholar.

But she is still very poor. So she chose the cheapest women's clothing in the ready-to-wear shop when buying clothes.

With a coarse cloth dress on the upper body, and she doesn't even apply rouge and water powder, she doesn't paint her eyebrows in detail, so she looks very simple. The girls in wealthy families look more noble than her...

These two people stood in front of Manager Zhu.

It is really hard to believe how amazing they are. So Manager Zhu only said in his heart... The blind cat met a dead mouse. Perhaps the meal at Zhengyanglou had already consumed all the wealth of the two of them.

Xiao Ying watched Manager Zhu smile with a chrysanthemum pattern on his face, and suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum could not bear to look at it.

"It's quite strange... In other restaurants, you can buy vegetables and meat, and make them into vegetables and sell them to make some hard money. Only Zhengyang Building... I buy human life, but I'm afraid it's unique in the entire Dayuan..."

The smile patterns on Manager Zhu's face seemed to be fixed.

However, gold-level ones will naturally not be exposed just by Xiao Ying's words.

He looked puzzled. "What is the girl saying? The little one can't understand a word. Could it be... the girl is joking with the little one?"

"What I said is human words. Manager Zhu doesn't understand it, so he can only prove one thing... Manager Zhu is not human."

"I pity you as a girl and don't care about you. How can you, a little girl, hurt people?"

"Even if it's a thief, I know that a thief has a good idea. Occasionally, I will come to rob the rich and help the poor... But how many lives have been harvested in the Zhengyang Tower of Manager Zhu?

How many years have you been open in Fuyang? What have you been relying on to maintain it in the past few years?

Don’t say that Fuyang is a treasure land, a trick that three-year-old child knows.

A small place like Fuyang cannot afford a 'unique' restaurant like Zhengyang Tower."

"I don't understand what the girl is talking about." Manager Zhu started to ask questions and didn't know the pattern.

Miao Qian finally couldn't help it. At Yin Jiuming's instructions, he whipped Zhu Fatty Zhu's dark yellow clothes so hard that he was covered with bloody ideas.

Manager Zhu yelled like a pig.

But he still called injustice...

"A Qian, that's OK."

This man looked like a slippery person, and seemed to have no bottom line in order to save his life.

But that was just an illusion shown by Manager Zhu.

Although he and Ruan Qing have different skills, they are quite similar.

Ruan Qing was silent. No matter how torture, he didn't want to speak, so he didn't want to pry open his mouth.

Fatty Zhu screamed, and the roof was overturned by his screams, but after all, the words were repeated.

It seemed to be unbeatable, but it miraculously avoided the vital points on its body...

This type of dead pig is not afraid of hot mouths, which makes people feel helpless.

"Brother Yin, I will take off his skin, and I don't believe it, he won't help..."
Chapter completed!