Things did happen, but I didn't expect them to happen so violently!

Seeing the questioning looks from Tao Ran, Wang Ziyi, Li Hanshu and Mrs. Jiang, Zhao Ping calmly replied: "If I say that I am not adulterated at all, would you believe me?"

Miss Jiang was the first to answer: "I believe in Mr. Xiaolang."

Zhao Ping couldn't help but asked in surprise: "This is the first time for me to meet the young lady. I don't know anything about me, so why should I trust you?"

Miss Jiang looked at Tao Ran and the others, then turned her gaze back to Zhao Ping and said, "With the young man's great kindness and compassion, the young man will not only teach two immortal songs that he has never heard of before, but also teach them to the slaves."

The father and daughter also took in two slaves. It was too late for others to avoid the two slaves, and only the young man with a heart like a Bodhisattva could take them in."

Li Hanshu and Wang Ziyi looked at each other, nodded and said in a positive tone: "Brother Fool believes in Brother Xian!"

Jiang Jie's blind eyes also stared in the direction of Zhao Ping and said: "Although the villain's eyes are not blind, his heart is not blind. The villain believes that it is Xiao Langjun's. If the villain's guess is not wrong, it must be Xiao Langjun's."

The price of rice angered the peers and made them feel that their interests were harmed, so they sent some shabby households to interfere with Xiaolangjun's rice sales. Now that the guys are here to rescue, the background of this group of people is not small. Xiaolangjun should be careful.

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Sure enough, ginger is still as spicy as old age, and you can see the essence through the phenomenon!

Tao Ran nodded and said: "I believe what Uncle Jiang said, because my family is in the cloth business and I know the tricks of some of my colleagues." Zhao Ping saluted the five people and then said: "Uncle Jiang, Miss Jiang, please be quiet first.

Let’s stay at a restaurant far away, and tomorrow we’ll move to the courtyard of my classmates. You three brothers, go down and check out the situation in the rice store. We’ll say goodbye. Zhou Xiaolang, let’s go.”

Wang Ziyi and Li Hanshu said: "Brother Xian, we and I are going to support you. I hope you don't dislike the fact that there are few people and you are weak."

Tao Ran saluted Zhao Pingping: "Three worthy brothers must be careful when they go there. Foolish brother went to the county school to think of a way."

Wang Ziyi and Li Hanshu frowned and looked at Tao Ran, waving their sleeves and saying, "Since Brother Tao has something to do, we will go with our virtuous brother."

After saying that, Wang Ziyi glared at Tao Ran fiercely. Li Hanshu said nothing, just "hum" and walked hand in hand in the direction of Midian with Wang Ziyi.

Tao Ran didn't care, bowed his hand to Zhao Ping, and left in a hurry!

Zhao's Rice Store is closely connected with the four stores of Zhao's Fairy Soap, Zhao's Fairy Stove and Zhao's Fairy Coal. They are all two-story shops and look majestic and unique in the entire North Street.

Zhao Ping's epoch-making advertising poems made customers from all over the world stop in their tracks. Even if they didn't want to go shopping, they couldn't help but be moved after reciting poems!

What's more, there are also unique fairy soaps, fairy medicine soaps, sulfur fairy soaps, fairy furnaces, and fairy charcoal here, which actually drive the business of the entire North Street to be four to five times better than before!

The shop of Zhao's workshop is about a mile away from Yuchun Restaurant, and it's time for Zhao Ping and the others to have a stick of incense.

At this time, there were hundreds of people surrounding the three floors inside and three outside. Zhao Ping heard the Hu people pointing and pointing.

Someone pointed at Zhao's workshop and said to the people around him: "Zhao's workshop has developed too fast and is too ostentatious. Others must be jealous of it."

His words were nodded in agreement by some people!

A literati man dressed as a man in his forties said: "You deserve it. The poems are stained with the smell of copper, which is offensive to morals."

Everyone was angry and frowning, and some even spat at the scholar and said, "Poor, really poor."

Some people were worried that other stores in Zhaojiazhuang shook their heads and said, "How come this business is so good? I wonder if this time will have an impact on his business?"

Zhao Ping took a look and saw that he was a wealthy businessman dressed as an official! It seemed that he had business dealings with Zhaojiazhuang, and he was afraid that Zhaojiazhuang would be affected, which would in turn affect his own business!

A man dressed in shorts looked back and forth at fairy soap, sulfur fairy soap, and fairy medicine soap. He rubbed his hands and said, "Things are really good, but they are too expensive."

You get what you pay for!

The man next to him in the same short brown dress said: "It depends on what you are selling. If it is fairy soap, it is indeed too expensive. However, fairy stoves and fairy charcoal are both easy to use and cheap. Rice is even cheaper than others."

A woman in a jacket looked at the rice shop and then at the fairy soap and other things next to it, then frowned and said worriedly: "Indeed, if there is no Zhao's rice, Changyuan's rice may be eighty-nine guan or even ten guan per load, and there is still

You can eat rice at this price. Zhao's workshop is indeed a conscience workshop. Alas, I wonder if I will be able to eat three guans and one kilo more rice in the future."

"Shh! Be careful." A man in his fifties whispered to the people next to him: "Is it because the rice affects other people's business? Even the flower arms are here. These are not the most notorious city foxes and rats in Changyuan."

Sanlang, Li Silang, Wang Wulang?"

Another man in his forties also nodded in agreement and said: "These urban foxes and social rats have many backgrounds. It seems that Zhao's workshop will be difficult to handle. Hush, keep your voice down, someone is coming."

At this time, the man suddenly pointed in the direction of Zhao Ping, pointed at his lips with his finger, and suddenly stopped talking. It turned out that Zhao Ping had already approached.

Seeing Zhou Xiaolang behind Zhao Ping with a bruised nose, swollen face and bleeding mouth, the onlookers got out of the way.

Zhao Ping's ears have been particularly sensitive since he started practicing martial arts. He has already listened to what these people said. He can't help but frown. It seems that the thing he is most worried about cannot be avoided. They have taken action through Chenghu Sheshu.

Zhao Ping turned around and bowed his hands, then said to Wang Zihe and Li Hanshu: "I would like to ask you two gentlemen to report the case to the Yamen."

After looking around, Wang Ziyi frowned and said, "The official messenger hasn't come yet. Is there some inside story?"

Before Zhao Ping even approached the rice store, he heard a group of people shouting loudly: "Smash this black-hearted rice store, and actually put stones in the rice." A flowery arm pointed at his yellow teeth and yelled at the people around him.

He shouted: "Ge Lao Tzu, my tooth was knocked out by a stone in the rice. Please pay compensation for the loss, one hundred guan! No, two hundred guan!"

Zhao Ping took a look and found that the scar on his yellow teeth was obviously not new! Pengci had actually touched my young man!

Another flowery man raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "Burn this bird shop on fire!"

His words were echoed by many colorful arms!

Another flowery man's right arm was hung up with a cloth strip, and he raised his left hand and shouted loudly: "My arm was broken by the black-hearted rice shop. Please compensate me with a hundred guan."

A man with frivolous arms simply lay on the ground, pointed at the waiter at the rice store and shouted loudly: "The black-hearted rice store is beating people again, there is no law."

Regardless of Hua Zi's hard work, Zhao Ping went in and saw more than a dozen handsomely dressed men surrounding the rice shop. Some waved their arms, some kept complaining to passers-by, and some showed passers-by that the rice they bought was mixed with stones.

He Sha is so evil, some kept pushing the store clerk, some hung their arms with cloth strips and shouted asking the rice store to compensate for the losses, and some fell to the ground and kept muttering that the rice store had killed someone, among them

There were three others who were shouting the loudest with foam flying from the mouth.

Zhao Ping also saw some dumping linen rice bags on the ground, along with snow-white rice, stones and river sand.

Zhao Ping frowned, as expected, he had resorted to third-rate means.

The situation is critical!

Zhao Ping also saw Zhao Di constantly arguing with Hua Yiyi, but he felt that it was completely useless for Zhao Di to reason with these Hua Yiyi and the troublemakers.

So Zhao Ping called Zhao Di beside him and talked to him for a while.

Zhao nodded, then stood there and sang a fat promise to everyone around him, shouting loudly: "All officials, gentlemen, gentlemen, uncles, ladies, sisters-in-law, the public is right, and the mother-in-law is right.

It makes sense, right and wrong have their own natural principles, and now we are asking the government to resolve this matter. We have already sent people to report the case to the government."

Not to be outdone, those troublemakers shouted loudly: "The government has said that they are going to close down this black rice shop of yours." Could it be that the government hasn't announced the verdict yet, and they, the fools, already know the result!

Is there collusion between the government and local gangsters?

Zhao Ping whispered a few words to the boy named Zhou Xiaolang. Zhou Xiaolang nodded and immediately went to get paper and charcoal.

An hour passed and the official had not come yet. Zhao Ping could not help but frown.

What Zhao Ping didn't know was that at this time Yuan Tao was leading a sit-in in the Yamen compound with forty-two students from Tianjia class.

Yuan Tao threatened that if the government did not solve the Midian incident, they would mobilize more students to sit in for a sit-in. The students sat in meditation while repeatedly reciting a poem: "Burn yourself to give warmth, and leave light to shine on the world"!

There are also "Wang Haichao. Changyuan" and "Changyuan Fu" recited over and over again, and the sound echoes throughout the Yamen compound.

At this time, Xin Zhicai glanced at Xin Dong. Xin Dong nodded and stood up, ready to take action.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ang's concierge came over and informed Yuan Tao: "Tell Yuan Xuezheng that Liu Xiancheng is finally free and invites you!"

Yuan Tao nodded, without even looking at the concierge. He flicked his sleeves and went directly to Liu Ang's apartment, where Liu Ang was already waiting.

After the two saluted, Liu Ang patiently waited for Yuan Tao to finish speaking, and then sent a group of police officers led by Liu Linzhi, the chief police officer, to the rice store scene.

Li Hanshu saw a policeman next to Zhao Ping. He couldn't help but was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Uncle Thirteen, are you here too?"

Li Shisanlang nodded and said while jogging: "Shisanlang, are you here too? get out of class is over now?"

Li Hanshu shook his head and then waved to Li Sanlang. Li Sanlang lowered his head. Li Hanshu made his hands into the shape of a trumpet and whispered in his ear!

Zhao Ping immediately gave Li Sanlang a lot of VIP pick-up cards.

Sanlang Li nodded and whispered to a colleague, who also nodded.

Sanlang Li then quickened his pace and walked in front of the police team.

Li Sanlang was the first to arrive in front of the rice store. He immediately glanced around and then shouted to the onlookers: "The government is here to do business, and you guys should leave."

The onlookers made a way and came to Midian. When they saw the dozen or so shabby households and the rice shop clerks, they couldn't help but frown.

Zhao Ping and Zhao Di finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Li Sanlang arriving.

Zhao Di called him into the rice shop, whispered for a while, and gave him more than ten VIP pick-up cards. Li Sanlang nodded and made a reassuring gesture.

At this time, the police chief Liu Linzhi had entered the rice store and was scanning the surroundings. He was in his forties, tall, with a Chinese character face and a lot of flesh on his face.

He glanced at the detective behind him, who nodded and quickly took out a small, heavy bundle from his clothes.

At this time, Zhao Di's face turned pale. If the catcher also opened the baggage, the stones and river sand inside would definitely be mixed into the snow-white rice, but it was too late for him to stop it.

Zhao Ping was also anxious and looked at Thirteenth Lang.

If that didn't work, Zhao Ping had no choice but to step forward and stop him.

However, when he was about to open it, Li Sanlang quickly grabbed the agent's small baggage with his left hand and stuffed it into his arms. At the same time, he quickly gave the VIP pick-up card to Liu Linzhi and the agent with his right hand, and at the same time said this

It's a regular payment, every month.

Liu Linzhi saw that the VIP pick-up card amount was five taels of silver, which was twice their salary, and the detective named Gu Hai also had three taels of silver, which was twice their salary.

Gu Hai quickly stuffed the pickup card into his arms, and at the same time looked at the catcher Liu Linzhi who also quickly stuffed the pickup card into his arms. Liu Linzhi nodded, looked in the direction of the Yamen, sighed and said to Gu Hai: "There is no rice.

Question, let’s go out.”
Chapter completed!