When Zhaoyang heard the sound, he saw a middle-aged man in bright clothes talking.

He looked arrogant and looked arrogant: "I bought this recipe for pho, fifty taels of silver, bring it!"

Zhaoyang looked faint: "No sell!"

"Not selling? If you don't sell it for fifty taels of silver, do you still want five hundred taels? What kind of pho is worth it?"

"What's the point of five hundred taels? It's not sold for fifty thousand taels." Zhaoyang said calmly, then she looked at Aunt Yang, "Aunt Yang, we will send you the pho noodles in the back, so you can do it first!"

Aunt Yang frowned slightly and quietly gave Zhaoyang a wink, indicating that Zhaoyang should not offend this person.

Zhaoyang seemed to have not seen it.

Aunt Yang had no choice but to say, "That girl, go back earlier, don't delay."

The implication is very clear, let Zhaoyang not face this person.

"Fifty thousand taels? Stinky girl, do you really think that such a broken pho is worth so much? Let me tell you, I will order the recipe for this pho today."

"Why don't I sell it?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude. I'll let you not do business in this Shiyang Town. I won't ask if who has the final say in this Shiyang Town?"

This man has a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek, and his face is not as good as a little bit of flesh. At first glance, he is a villain who likes to take advantage of others and also likes to plot against others. With his attitude, Zhaoyang knew that this man had a backer behind him.

"Oh, who are you?" Zhaoyang asked lightly.

When he saw Zhaoyang not talking, he thought he was scared Zhaoyang and was proud, but Zhaoyang's words made him feel uncomfortable.

"You don't even know who you are, and you dare to talk to you like this? Have you never heard of Mr. Zhu's name?"

"So you are a pig, of course you have heard of it, but the pigs in our pigpen are white and fat, not as thin as you, and they are so ugly that it is hard to compliment."

Pei Xuan laughed when she heard this.

His eldest princess is still as good as ever.

Master Zhu was very proud when he heard Zhaoyang's first words.

But after hearing this, he was furious: "Stupid girl, if you give you three points of color, do you open a dyeing shop? Come on, take down these thieves who steal the recipe for my pho and send them to the government for investigation!"

"My cousin is the head of the county jail squad, and I'm afraid that you thieves will not be able to cure you!"

It turns out that the backer is just a team leader of the constable?

Zhaoyang thought about it. The head of the county corps was pretty and honest, but he was not as slutty as Mr. Zhu.

Several people behind Mr. Zhu rushed up to hear the sound.

Yu Baishun and the other two changed their faces, and when the people next to them saw this, they couldn't help but retreat and kept signaling Zhaoyang to run quickly.

Before Zhaoyang's body moved, Mr. Zhu and his younger followers were thrown out one after another by Pei Xuan.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Xuan flashed and came to Mr. Zhu.

With a click, Mr. Zhu's chin was removed and he screamed in pain.

"If the pigs look like you, it's thanks to the pigs!" Pei Xuan smiled and said, "Go, call your cousin from the head of the constable and vent your anger."

"You, wait for me..." Mr. Zhu held his chin in pain, threatened Zhaoyang and others with indecision, and soon ran without looking back.

After he walked away, passers-by advised them:

"This Mr. Zhu is the owner of the only restaurant in the town. His family is rich and he has a cousin in the county government. He is afraid that he will be retaliated against if you talk!"

"Oh, this people will not fight with the officials, and will be sent to prison, and they will be skinned even if they die."
Chapter completed!