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Chapter three hundred and sixteen itchy hands 1

Chapter 316: Itchy hands 1

Yu Qian's judgment was not very surprised. After all, many people who showed him looked at it. It was natural to have such a conclusion. After a faint smile, Jiang Lang said: "Mr. Yu loves small officials, and it is just a lucky person. Speaking of this war marching, there are many talents in the court. But I am young, aren't it too risky to use me?"

"The emperor and I don't think so!"

Yu Qian picked up the wine glass and seemed confident, saying, "This war marching cannot be judged by age. Those are mediocre people, saying that they are hairless and have no business. I think Zhou Yu was appointed as the commander-in-chief at a young age. What's wrong with you as the commander-in-chief?"

"But I'm not Zhou Yu!"

Jiang Lang immediately said, "How many people in this world can compete with Zhou Yu?"

"Why can't you compare?"

Yu Qian smiled and picked up the wine pot, poured himself wine slowly, and then said, "The so-called heroes came from troubled times. The end of the Han Dynasty was in troubled times, and now it is also. But the only difference is that there are external chaos now. Moreover, few generals and emperors in the court can believe it. Yu is better to hand it over to you to those who informed the people who talked about the war on paper. Don't postpone it. Now the army is about to set sail, and the three armies have no commander. That is a big taboo. You don't want to learn from the same thing as last time. You will be defeated before you fight with the Wastu army."

Jiang Lang naturally knew the importance of this general to marching in wars. His judgment was a very important factor in whether the war was victorious. The last time he fought against Wastu was because of Wang Zhen and his generals who were under his command, which made the Ming army defeat so miserably and so cowardly. This time the emperor gave himself the opportunity to control the entire army's strength, which was also an opportunity from one side. However, Jiang Lang also knew that this opportunity and challenge coexist. If there was any failure, naturally someone would seize his own handle.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Lang decided to go back to find the third prince and discuss with him the best. In a certain aspect, he could see more farther than himself, and he could see the tricks in the court more clearly, so he said, "Of course I don't want to see that situation happen, but the responsibility is too great. Let me consider it and make a decision. How about it?"

Seeing that Jiang Lang had given up to this point, and Yu Qian knew that Jiang Lang was going to ask for the third prince's meaning, he nodded and joked: "Others have broken their heads to fight for a position, and they tried every means to fight for you, but you were still pushing you and you were so surprised. Forget it, I won't say much, give me a reply as soon as possible, anyway, I've told you that you should be appropriate if you don't do it. You can't resist the emperor's imperial edict."

Jiang Lang couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head slightly. Yu Qian, a senior official in the court, was actually a fool. He had never seen it before. At the same time, he was unwilling to get into this issue. He picked up the cooked dishes in the pot and ate them. At the same time, he smiled and said, "Now we won't talk about anything for now, drink well. This matter will be discussed later. Maybe I have to do it. I have to fill in my stomach, otherwise I won't have much strength to do it when I'm empty!"

"That's...that's...that's...!"

Yu Qian smiled and poured wine for Jiang Lang himself, then said, "The so-called good general is not short of hungry soldiers. Although I am not a good general, I know this principle. You have a good food, don't be polite."

Jiang Lang was not polite either. Now he was indeed a little hungry and started eating in big mouthfuls.

After a while, a knock on the door came, and at the same time, the waiter's voice just now came, "Sir, the clothes you want are delivered by the grass."

Jiang Lang put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head and shouted, "Take it in! Then he stood up.

The waiter pushed open the door, held a pack of clothes in his hand, and respectfully handed them to Jiang Lang, apologizing: "This restaurant is not able to find any good clothes, so I can only ask the adults to give it some."

Jiang Lang took it and couldn't help laughing. What he wanted was actually the kind of clothes he was wearing on Xiao Er. He knew that this Xiao Er was afraid of offending him. Although the clothes he brought were not very expensive, they were not something ordinary people could wear. These clothes and materials were the best choices, which were far from Jiang Lang's heart.

Looking at the clothes in his hand, when he looked at the figure of the waiter, Jiang Lang found that the waiter was about the same height as himself, so he put the clothes in his hand and said, "Take off your clothes for me."

The waiter was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Jiang Lang meant, and said, "Sir, this is absolutely not allowed. Can you wear grass-roots clothes so much?"

"What does not mean!":

Jiang Lang said without hesitation, "I was a grass man at the beginning. I haven't worn any clothes before. I told you to take them off, so you can take them off, so stop talking nonsense."

The waiter cried and said, "Sir, if the shopkeeper finds out, he will have to peel my skin!"

"If you don't take off, I'll pull your skin now!"

Jiang Lang threatened, "I am the factory supervisor in charge of Dongchang. You dare to rebel against my wishes. If I am unhappy, I will ask you to go to Dongchang to go to the prison. Get out of here!"

The waiter was frightened very much. He thought that this Dongchang was a little scary, so he slowly took off his clothes, but he was still a little worried, saying, "Sir, if this shopkeeper blames you, you should talk to me."

"Okay, okay!"

Jiang Lang said impatiently, but shook his head with some amusement in his heart. He did not expect that he would fall to the point of threatening the waiter. This official became more and more powerful.

The waiter's clothes were originally a bit thin, but after taking off his clothes, he couldn't help but tremble. Jiang Lang took his clothes, then pointed to the set of clothes just now in his hand, and said, "Put it on, I'll give you medical expenses because of the cold disease, but you are still suffering."

How dare the waiter ignore him now? He quickly put on his clothes, but now he also knew that the person he had made friends with was not simple. The manager of the East Factory was such a big official.

Jiang Lang took off his official uniform, put on the waiter's clothes, dressed up for a while, and then asked Yu Qian: "Sir Yu, what do you think of me?"

Yu Qian nodded and said, "No, not bad, I didn't expect that you would look like a waiter in this dress. Now I just saw that the person we came here has gone wrong. You can go down too. I'll see you show off later."

Jiang Lang laughed, very happy in his heart, but worried that the waiter would reveal himself, so he said, "You are here. If I don't ask you to come out, you can't come out. Today I am in good spirits and plan to help your shopkeeper teach those dogs a lesson."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

It's a bit late now, and there are many people in the tavern, and there are many people crowded with people, but some people are in awe of the scenery there, that is, there are a few people around the counter of the restaurant, carrying some sticks in their hands, and Long Da was smiling all over his face, as if he was asking for something, but those people obviously didn't buy it very much, and they knocked it with the counter of the short stick bar.

"Those are these people?"

Jiang Lang immediately confirmed in his heart that these were the hooligans who often came here to make trouble, that is, their own sandbags tonight, so he sorted out his clothes and walked straight to the counter in the small building.

As he approached, Jiang Lang also heard their words, and only heard Long Da begging: "Several, my store is small and weak, so you don't have that much money. Otherwise, you will be able to give it to you in person if you have a few days to be graceful and wait for two days. "

"Stop talking nonsense!"

A young man who looks about 20 said very clearly: "How many times have I told you about this? This is our territory. There are also people in this officialdom. If you want to do business, you have to abide by the rules here, otherwise... Humph... don't blame us for being rude!"

Although he knew that Jiang Lang and others were upstairs, Long Da did not intend to carry Jiang Lang out. At the same time, as if he was afraid of disturbing them, he pleaded humbly, "Masters, you guys are just a few days of grace. How many you said before, I can't miss a piece of paper."

But those people are still relentless.

Jiang Lang was originally planning to find fault, so he didn't look around. He picked up a plate on the table next to him and shouted, "Let's go, the plate is hot..."

Then pretended to slip, and the dish full of dishes suddenly poured on the heads of those people. The dish was still steaming. Now the people suddenly turned their heads and saw Jianglang, and shouted: "That one... come out for me, damn, don't you want to live?"

"It's me!"

Jiang Lang was very frank and had no intention of letting these people bark. Anyway, they would take action sooner or later.

Sure enough, when these people saw that Jiang Lang was just a waiter, they surrounded him fiercely. The leader even said angrily, "Damn, you dare to splash me, you are looking for death. After saying that, he knocked it down with a stick."

These people are just gangsters. Jiang Lang was too lazy to hide. He grabbed the stick and twisted it. The stick came into his hand. Then he knocked it on the head of the leader, kicked it in the stomach, and immediately kicked it on the ground, and then said disdainfully: "I'm too lazy to do anything with just this little skill!"

Jiang Lang's kick was really hard. He covered his stomach and didn't get up for a long time. He was lying on the ground and humming. The remaining gangsters looked at me and looked at me. The expression on his face was very fierce, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Jiang Lang sneered in his heart. To put it bluntly, these people rely on the little support behind their backs. In terms of kung fu, it is simply outrageous. Not to mention himself, even Sun Yuanbiao can easily defeat them all, without any damage.

Perhaps the spectators in this restaurant were used to this group of gangsters and blackmailed local businesses, so they did not have much reaction. However, seeing Jiang Lang kicking one of these gangsters over to the ground as soon as they made a move, it felt relieved. However, no one recognized Jiang Lang as one of the two high-ranking officials who had already seen them. For a moment, some of the people they had just seen had already left, and second, Jiang Lang was disguised and ordinary people couldn't recognize him.

Long Da was stunned now. He didn't expect Jiang Lang to reach out so much. After he reported that Jiang Lang had already stood there, and the gangster was humming on the ground, and he was also anxious. After all, Jiang Lang is now a high-ranking official in the court. Now he disguised himself as he did not recognize him. Then these gangsters naturally would not show mercy. If Jiang Lang had any losses, he would not go too far and hurriedly said: "Big..."

"Shopkeeper!"

Jiang Lang immediately interrupted him. If his identity was leaked, it would be no fun. He continued: "Thanks to the care of the shopkeeper, the young man had a bite of food. The so-called grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Today, I have been so destined to be a good lesson and give it a good lesson to the shopkeeper. I hope the shopkeeper will not stop him, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Long dared not object to Jiang Lang's words, and he could only keep silent and watch from the side.

Pinching his fists, Jiang Lang turned his head and looked at the gangsters who were still there to pretend to be a tiger's power, and said, "Come on, once you go there, you will inevitably say that I will bully the more."

A few gangsters looked at me, and I looked at you. No one dared to step forward, but the mouth was not idle. One of them asked, "Who are you? You dare to attack us and don't want to live?"

Jiang Lang laughed, as if he had heard the funny thing in the world. Someone actually threatened him if he didn't want to live anymore. In this capital, except for the emperor, the rest of the people who had to say had to consider their own weight first.

After laughing, Jiang Lang's face darkened and he said, "I'm just a waiter in the hall. If you want to fight, just fight. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise you'll get out of here."

The faces of the gangsters changed. This was something that ordinary people could not bear. Although the young man who was kicked by Jiang Lang just now was lying on the ground, he covered his stomach when he heard this, endured the pain in his stomach, and shouted: "Kill him for me, I will bear what happened!"

When these gangsters heard this, they regarded Jiang Lang as an ordinary hall. There was also someone behind the young man on the ground, and it was okay to die. So they didn't worry about anything. Several people looked at each other and then came up to Jiang Lang.

Although he was the head of the East Factory and was ranked third in the official position, Jiang Lang did not pull his skills down. At the same time, because of the special forces in the past, the habit of long-term training has been deeply rooted. He pays attention to everything around him at any time. How could the actions of these gangsters be hidden from his eyes? Seeing these people pounce on him, pinch his fists, smiled slightly, and pounced on him without hesitation.

How can these gangsters compete with Jiang Lang? They are just fake tiger power, and they have no real skills. The people they bully are just ordinary people. There is a saying among the people that the people do not compete with officials. When facing these gangsters, they are unwilling to care about them. If they can tolerate them, they are very arrogant, but they don’t have much real skills. Now when they meet Jiang Lang, who rely on real skills to conquer the world, how can they compare with him like this? In Jiang Lang's eyes, these gangsters’ fists are weak and powerful, and they have no strength. Even if they are punched, it is not a big deal. But Jiang Lang is different. If they hit them with one punch, they are not something that ordinary people can bear. Often, these gangsters often hear a click and their bones are broken. Now Jiang Lang is like a wolf that pounces into a flock of sheep, as if they are no one.

It seemed as if in a moment, all the gangsters fell to the ground and cried endlessly, and Jiang Lang's damage was quietly on his clothes. After all, there were many people on the other side, and he was beaten twice if he was not careful. However, the degree of damage in this way had no effect on Jiang Lang, just like itching.

He patted his clothes without any attention. Jiang Lang looked at the gangsters lying all over the floor, and then smiled and said, "So? I won't get up anymore. Get up. You weren't very powerful just now? Come on... Come on... I'm gesturing."

But the gangsters below did not have the strength to show off now. Jiang Lang's fist was not light. Even the generals of the court might not be able to bear it. Thinking about Wei Jinzhong was raised by Jiang Lang with one hand, and then his neck was crushed with a snap. These gangsters did not know Jiang Lang. If they knew that he was the factory supervisor of the East Factory that caused a stir in the entire capital, even if they gave them ten courage, they would not dare to act rashly. Apart from Jiang Lang's identity, even that skill would make them scared.

However, although the gangster was beaten to pieces, his mouth was also hard, and he stood up one by one, threatening fiercely: "You... wait for us, wait."

Jiang Lang smiled and said, "Yes, I will not leave naturally. If you can, you can find a helper now and I will give you enough time."

Jiang Lang was so indifferent that the gangsters were even more angry, but they were helpless and had a less skilled attitude. At that time, they helped them out of the door one by one except for a few swearing words.

Long Da looked at this scene in surprise. The scene just now seemed like a dream. After these gangsters left, they came to the scene and hurriedly said, "Sir, you are such a good kung fu!"

"It's these little gangsters who are so naughty!"

Jiang Lang didn't care at all and said, "I can't even get enough of the fight. Alas, I really hope they can find some powerful helpers."

At this moment, a trace of worry appeared on Long Da's face and said, "They have a backer. I'm afraid they will be detrimental to the adults?"

"backing?"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but sneer, "What's the backer? To put it bluntly, it's just that the city guards in the capital, and the high officials are not capable of climbing up. I haven't taken the city guard seriously yet. You don't have to worry, if anyone dares to be arrogant again in your small shop, how can I spare them?"

Jiang Lang said this, Long Da felt much more relieved. He immediately thanked him: "Sir, thank you!"

Jiang Lang waved his hand and smiled and said, "What's the point of thanking this? It's not easy for you to open a store. How can you ruin these gangsters? The so-called "cutting the roots, I'll wait here today to teach them a lesson."

As he said that, there was a noise outside, and someone shouted loudly: "It was the blind man who bullied me. Do you want to stay in the prison of the Jinyiwei?"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly and said, "These people are really efficient. Well, since they are here, I'll take a good look at how tough their backstage is."

Long Da is not worried now. Jiang Lang's words just now have already relieved him.

Jiang Lang leaned on the counter thankfully. Hearing the man's tone just now, it seemed that he was from the Jinyiwei's men, so he also looked at the door. Sure enough, several people appeared at the door. The leader was a Jinyiwei wearing a flying fish suit and a belt showing off the Chunsword. Behind them were the few gangsters who had just been beaten up by him. It seemed that the Jinyiwei's backstage was from the Jinyiwei, no wonder they were so arrogant.

As soon as he entered the door, the gangster saw Jiang Lang, immediately pointed at him, and hurriedly said, "It's him, fucking, it's so cruel. Brothers either cut off their hands or feet."

The Jinyiwei, who was leading the way, looked at Jiang Lang arrogantly, looked up and down, and asked, "You attacked my brother, you are really brave!"

At this moment, another Jinyiwei who came with him also saw Jiang Lang's appearance clearly, and his face suddenly turned like white paper. He quickly knelt on the ground and said in fear: "See the factory governor!"

Such a sudden change made the Jinyiwei and the gangster who were talking were stunned. They couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the Jinyiwei kneeling on the ground, and then said in a strange way: "What did you... say?"

For the sake of his brothers, the Jinyiwei did not hide it, but said respectfully: "The person in front of him is really the factory supervisor of the East Factory!"

"thump!"
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