"If we do this, maybe the third master will accept us as soon as he is happy. Whether it is going to a barbecue restaurant or a cart shop, at least a stable income every month, which is better than being hungry and full now."

Li Changshe slapped his head: "I remember that Qingcao Snake Li Si is my brother, he is the third master's closest brother. Let's do this beautifully and go to find the fourth master. For the sake of my family, I can give you a way out."

Li Changshe had five people under his command, plus he had a total of six.

The next morning, the wind was biting and there were still little snowflakes floating.

There are very few people in front of the Zhangji Laweifang main store, only one-third of the previous ones.

At this time, Li Changshe brought his people and invited two big drums. The drummer beat them hard, dongdong choking, dongdong choking.

There were a few people who were originally a sparse, but when they heard the sound of drums, they immediately surrounded hundreds of people.

Men, women, young and old.

Chao Gai was in the store at this time. After Zhang San went back last night, he said that he had made arrangements today and should have a certain effect.

Zhang San is actually Chao Gai's secret thread, and even Bian Xiang doesn't know that Zhang San is Chao Gai's person.

At this time, Li Changshe and six others had already arrived at the door. They took off their jackets and tied thorns on their backs.

This is called carrying a thorn to apologize, which tells the story of Lian Po apologizing to Lin Xiangru.

The people around him didn't know what happened, so Li Changshe found a high platform and bowed around.

"Dear fellow villagers, dear elders. I, Li Changshe, are sorry to everyone. Seeing that the business in this store is good, I was jealous and made up rumors that the pork in this store is a dead pig, and it is completely nonsense. I am sorry to everyone, and I am sorry to Zhang Ji's old store."

A group of six people knelt at the door of the store. The one who came out was Zhang Quan, an old shopkeeper from Chaojiazhuang. He was very good at doing business.

Although Zhang Quan is sixty years old, he is full of energy in his words.

Zhang Quan said: "To be honest, I hate these rumors. On the surface, I only have a few stores and dozens of guys, but in fact, thousands of pig farmers are counting on eating. The cured meat can't be sold, and many people have lost their income and cannot pass the year. But for young people, who have not made any mistakes, they have to give a chance to correct their mistakes."

Li Changshe was good at making trouble and knelt in front of Zhang Quan: "Shopkeeper Zhang, the villain is confused for a moment, how many sticks you can beat the villain."

Zhang Quan picked up the jingzi, tried the feel, and said to everyone: "Don't fight?"

"Try, fight hard."

Zhang Quan swung his force and then gently fell down again.

"Forget it, I still know how to apologize if I did something wrong. Forget it, let's go, the matter is up.

Zhang Quan's approach won a burst of applause, and Li Changshe took his people away.

The momentum was created and things were unfolded.

Zhang Quan announced loudly: "In order to dispel everyone's doubts, starting from today, we will start making fresh meat. Customers will choose pigs when they see pigs and process them on site. Our backyard is spacious and there are butchers."

After all, there are many wealthy families in Tokyo. Buying meat is different from ordinary people. It is not one or two pounds, or ten or eight pounds, but a few hundred pounds. So this method is still very good, allowing customers to completely dispel their doubts.

Li Changshe was very busy this morning, with a total of four stores, and he went to each store.

At the Tokyo City headquarters of Antong Escort Agency, Chao Gai and Bian Xiang were drinking tea and chatting.

Bian Xiang is still the most worried about Hebei: "Brother, how many refugees are there in Hebei?"

Chao Gai shook his head helplessly: "Many, hundreds of thousands are still there. Some are placed on site, some are. Some have gone to Jingxing, some have gone to Baodu Village, and more have gone to Cangzhou to wait for a boat to Mizhou Island. The situation is very tragic now, with countless casualties and injuries, and Yizi is eating. Sun An and Xiao Rang are in charge of the rescue of the victims. But after all, we are not the court and have limited abilities, so we can only save one and count one."

Bian Xiang also expressed his understanding that the world is difficult, and it is even more difficult to be a good person.

Just saying that rescuing refugees is a very difficult thing. Not only does it require food, but also a large amount of medicinal materials. The most feared thing is a large-scale plague outbreak. Once this happens, it can only be left to fate.

It's strange that when Chao Gai arrived, the Li family's cured meat shop completely calmed down and there was no other action.

Bian Xiang felt that the situation was not good: "Brother, this matter is strange. It was a big deal, but when you came, the matter suddenly got resolved and everything was peaceful."

"It must be strange. The calmer it means the bigger the wind and waves. It is very likely that their target is not a small bacon shop at all."

Bian Xiang thought carefully and was terrified: "It seems that this target is brother."

"That's true, it seems that trouble is coming this time."

Chao Gai didn't care. He took a few subordinates to eat in the city and went to three famous buildings in two days. Not to mention whether it was delicious or not, it was expensive.

Even if Chao Gai sits on a mountain of gold, he can't stand it.

A meal costs dozens of taels of silver, which is a cow's consumption. This consumption is still full every day, and there are so many rich people.

It was already the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and it was so cold.

In the evening, Chao Gai wore a sable coat and got into the luxurious carriage and left the east gate. His entourage only brought three people, Da Zhuang, Jiao Ting and Shi Xiu.

The group walked out of the east gate and walked quickly along the spacious road. They walked very quickly, and the sound of horse hooves ran a little dark, and the last ray of sunshine had disappeared into the thick clouds.

The carriage walked for more than ten miles and turned from the main road to the small road. It was the pig farm in Zhangji Sausage House. Because it was necessary to make fresh meat, the pigs from Chaojiazhuang were transported here for temporary feeding.

While we were marching, suddenly two sharp wolf-toothed arrows were fierce and accurate, hitting the horse's head.

The poor two horses screamed and fell down, and overturned the carriage.

Then more than a dozen feather arrows came and shot towards the carriage like raindrops.

The wooden carriage body instantly became a sieve. Twelve men in black in strong suits jumped out and walked over carefully with a single knife in their hands. Although they were very confident, they could not keep the fish that missed the net.

Suddenly the carriage cracked and four people walked out intact, each holding a round iron shield in his hand.

Chao Gai laughed loudly: "Where did the thief come from? He didn't dare to show up secretly."

The twelve people did not answer, they were arranged separately, and they knew that they were not from the world when they looked at the formation.

There is a problem with people in the world who like to talk nonsense and make a big deal of whining, but this group of people is completely the opposite, and they have nothing to say nonsense.

The leader winked, and the group formed a battle formation and rushed forward.

The steel knives in these people's hands are real things, not things that scare people in the world.
Chapter completed!