Chapter 697 Trouble (1)
Although the business has been going smoothly since the shop opened, Murong Lingran was still worried and stared in the city for several days, for fear that sothing might happen.
After all, the business of a newly opened shop is so good, it is difficult to guarantee that no juniors will co to trouble.
At this ti, the shop was quite quiet. After thinking for a while, Murong got up and went out for a walk. When he ca back, he had a lot of roast chicken in his hand, ready to reward the guys.
It’s just that before he reached the door, he saw a group of people on the opposite side rushing in aggressively from a distance, and then the guests inside ran out one after another.
Murong Lingran's face suddenly turned cold. The eldest brother, the second brother, and the three of them didn't co today. Those guys are all people who don't know how to kung fu, so they definitely can't handle it.
She hurried in, and as soon as she stepped over the threshold, she saw half of the people who rushed in just now confronting the shopkeepers and the other half standing in front of the shelves, a total of eight people.
One of them reached out and wanted to touch her fruit. Her heart sank, and she instantly had a knife in her hand. Without thinking, she threw it and inserted it straight into the eggplant shelf.
After seeing this, the man retracted his hand in fear. If his hand was a little slower just now, he might have inserted it directly into the palm of his hand.
"What the **** is this?" the man exclaid.
A few people next to him also watched the knife suddenly inserted into the shelf just now, and they scrambled to care: "Boss, are you all right?"
"Boss, do you want it?"
"Boss, are you bleeding?"
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And the movent on their side quickly attracted the attention of the other half, and one person said with concern: "Boss, what happened?"
"fine."
Murong sneered: "If you don't leave, things will happen soon. If you dare to touch my things, I'll let the knife go through your forehead next ti!"
Those people turned their heads and saw that a little girl walked in slowly.
The man who was almost hit by a knife just now frowned and said, "Who are you?"
Murong Lingran ignored him, walked over to Tong Qishen and the guys, and put all the roast chicken he was holding on the counter.
Although she guessed the purpose of these people, she still asked: "Grandpa Tong, what are they doing here?"
Tong Qi was deeply worried: "they drove all the guests away as soon as they ca in, saying that this street is their territory, let us obediently prepare for the filial silver. If I didn't give it, he let people surround us, and then Just like what you just saw."
"Honor the silver? They deserve it too!"
Mo Kaifu whispered: "Little master, why don't I go to the official report?"
Murong shook his head sharply, it was too late for the reporter now.
Seeing Murong ignoring him, the man said again: "I ask you, who are you? If you don't speak again, I will be rude to you!"
Mo Kaifu stared at him and said, "Keep your mouth clean, this is our little boss."
Little owner?
The man gave Murong Lingran a malicious look, and said arrogantly, "This little girl is actually the owner of this shop? Well, I'll say it again, I'm Xiong Da, a person from this street. If you want to do business smoothly in the future, you should quickly hand over the filial piety money. I don’t want much, just 100 taels of silver, give it to us and leave. If you don’t give it, don’t bla your shop for no business or so problems in the future. to us."
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