Wu Song originally wanted to refuse, and a group of literati and poets had nothing to do with him, but then he thought that it was time for literati to be needed. There were many Tongda Cars who could fight and fight, but not many could write and draw, especially lacking masters. The next step for Tongda Cars was to explore the road conditions and draw traffic routes, and needed a painting master.

Wu Song clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your support, Ms. Cheng, Wu Song will definitely be there tomorrow."

After saying that, Wu Song, Luo Ping, Mao Hai and his group left the inn, rode their horses and slowly headed to the west gate, preparing to go to the city to exchange for the driver and guards of Tongda Carriage. A total of forty people escorted soap, ironware and other items to Quancheng. After handing over the goods, Wu Song and others were waiting for the carriage building outside the west gate.

Just as he was leaving, there was a noise in front of him. Wu Song was tall and could see further on his horse. It turned out that he was a rich young man, who had two servants stopped a beautiful woman.

"Xiaofang, where are you going? Do you want me to send you there?" The young man said with a smile.

The girl called Xiaofang said angrily: "Young Master Zhao, please respect yourself. If I don't care about your affairs, go away."

Mr. Zhao couldn't hold back her face and cursed: "I am giving you face, don't give you face."

"Get out, I'll report to the official if I don't leave." Xiaofang didn't even miss this young master.

After losing all his face, Mr. Ma went to Xiaofang to play. There were many people watching the fun, but no one dared to care.

Wu Song got off the horse and asked the old man next to him who was watching the fun with his arms around: "Brother, what is the origin of this young master?"

"This young master Zhao's father is a big fishing net businessman in our Quancheng. He is known as a fishing net Zhao. There are 100 craftsmen in the workshop and can be regarded as a wealthy businessman." The old man replied.

Wu Song thought to himself, no wonder his son is so arrogant, it turns out that I am a network player.

Wu Song went over and whipped Mr. Zhao's back. The clothes he wore in winter were thicker, so it must have hurt, but it was not hurt. Wu Song said, "Get out of here, let's make trouble again and find a fight."

Seeing that the two servants of Mr. Zhao were beaten, they dared not to exert their strength, so they went forward to beat Wu Song. Wu Song punched one by one and easily knocked it down. Of course, they all kept their strength. If they didn't really hit, they were just a lesson.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao was defeated, he took the people away. Xiaofang thanked Wu Song and left.

Wu Song and the other three were still slowly rushing to Liyulou Tower. Mr. Zhao was not willing to suffer a loss, so he sent a decent subordinate to follow Wu Song quietly. Seeing Wu Song entering the private room on the second floor of Liyulou Tower, he returned.

"Young Master, they went to the private room on the second floor of Liyulou. They probably couldn't leave for a while." said the servant.

Mr. Zhao said, "Let's go and find the little bully Sun Yu immediately. It happens to be his territory outside the west gate."

Who is Sun Yu? A bully in the west gate of Quancheng, his main business is to collect money from members, lend money from usury, help people fight, etc. Liyulou happens to be Sun Yu's territory. This is not because Liyulou is afraid of Sun Yu, but a cooperative relationship. Some customers who open hotels often want to eat and drink for nothing. At this time, someone needs to deal with it. If a small matter is reported to the official, it affects business, so some people need to deal with it. This is why this kind of money is said to be like this.

The private room on the second floor of Liyu Building. This private room is quite large, with four tables sitting full of seats. Li Kui and Zhang Dadan arrived early. The food and food were ready, so I waited for Wu Song.

Wu Song said: "Tomorrow is Lantern Festival. Everyone can't go back to celebrate the festival for our car dealer. Come on, I, Wu Song, give you a bowl."

"Did it." Dozens of people stood up together and made a bowl of food.

Everyone wanted to toast Wu Song, but they were blocked by Wu Song. You can drink as much as you want. You can drink well. You can't get drunk. After all, this is going out to deliver goods.

Everyone comes to each other to drink. The dishes in Carp House are good, the carp that is more than one foot long is more prickly, and other pork and mutton are also good, but there are too few vegetables in the beginning of life.

Outside the Carp Tower, Mr. Zhao stood in front of a strong man and said, "Brother Yu, they are in the private room on the second floor."

"Do you know what kind of way?" Sun Yu asked.

"I know, I know, I'm a delivery person from the countryside." said Mr. Zhao.

Sun Yu shook his clothes and said, "Wait below and I'll go and clean them up."

Sun Yu took a dozen subordinates with sticks and went upstairs. Those waiters and servants didn't know what they did, so they didn't dare to care about Xiao Ba Wang's affairs. More than a dozen people pushed the door and entered the private room.

As soon as he came in, Sun Yu couldn't react, and there were four tables, and more than 40 strong men were drinking there.

"Oh, brothers are drinking. I'm the manager here. Come here to see if you drink well and whether you need to add food." Sun Yu said.

Wu Song turned his head and said, "Is that so? The customs of this Quancheng are quite different. You have to bring sticks to the guests. Come on, come here, let's talk."

"It's really nothing, it's really nothing. We just come and see how everyone eats. Everyone eats and drinks well. Let's go to another house to continue to take a look." Sun Yu said.

Wu Song rubbed the military spear out of his calf and tugged it on the table. More than 40 people also tugged the military spear on the table. The dark military spear was carrying a deep blood groove and emitted a cold light.

When Sun Yu wanted to leave, he suddenly found a big black man at the door holding a pair of axes in his hand, which was bigger than the lid of the pot.

"Come here, let's talk." Wu Song asked someone to bring a chair for Sun Yu.

"What's your name?" Wu Song asked.

When Sun Yu saw that he had fallen this time, he was no longer afraid. At worst, he could just be beaten.

"My name is Sun Yu, and I am in charge of the area in Ximen. Everyone gave me the nickname "Little Ba Wang." Sun Yu said.

"Oh, my name is Wu Song, I am the boss of Tongda Big Cars. I will open in this Quancheng in a while. I will need your attention in the future." Wu Song said.

Sun Yu said: "I dare not, I dare not, everyone is a cross-river, I am just a local snake."

Wu Song said: "Okay, I don't want to mess up the great banquet today because of you. Go back and come to apologize to me in a few days. Of course, I will come, whether to come or not."

Sun Yu turned around and left with a dozen subordinates. It was only after he came downstairs that he felt relieved. To say that Sun Yu was also a little overlord on the side, he would not be so bad. In fact, it was not. Because of his knowledge, Sun Yu saw the fierceness of Wu Song, Li Kui and others at a glance, and the fierceness that came out of the sea of ​​blood was not something that a street gangster like Sun Yu could afford.

"Brother Yu, what's going on? Have you dealt with that big guy?" Mr. Zhao came over and asked.

Sun Yu raised his hand and slapped Mr. Zhao's little white face with five finger marks, cursing: "Damn, you want to kill me. It's obviously a group of cross-river dragons. You said they were delivered from the countryside. I'll give me fifty shoals of shock, otherwise I'd be as good as you."

Mr. Zhao failed to avenge him, and was beaten and paid for it again. He did not dare to remember this hatred on the little bully, but instead hated Wu Song and vowed that Wu Song must be good-looking.
Chapter completed!