The two changed rooms and had another conversation. Wang Fu came in and announced that the master of the hall had brought a guest back, and asked Fang Ping to come and see him.
Fang Wenjun has been busy with matters at Wanxiang Hall during this time. Fang Ping is refining medicine in Kaiyuan Mansion. The two of them have not seen each other for a while.
Fang Ping came to the medicine-selling hall outside. Fang Wenjun, who was wearing a close-fitting brocade robe and a high-spirited look, had already led a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman to come in and was showing him around the scene in the hall.
Fang Ping stepped forward. Fang Wenjun was overjoyed and introduced the middle-aged man to Fang Ping. It turned out that this man was Feng Hecheng, the owner of Qingbo Village in Lingqiu Town. Qingbo Village grows a large number of medicinal raw materials all year round and also has its own
The alchemist produced elixirs, but he did not open a store in Mingquan City.
This time, Fang Wenjun invited him to visit the Wanxiangtang store and planned to negotiate an agreement with him on the sale of elixirs. From now on, the elixirs produced by Qingbo Village will be sold through Wanxiangtang.
In more than a month, Fang Wenjun has basically established the elixir supply system of Wanxiang Hall through discussions with some small and medium-sized manors, families, etc. After a while, he will be able to break away from the control of Heyuan Medicine Manor and the Meng family.
Dependence, self-reliance.
Fang Wenjun is personable and courteous in dealing with people, and he is very good at dealing with people and discussing business. But he is not a pharmacist, and he does not know anything about the art of refining medicine and the pharmacology of medicine. Feng Hecheng, himself a pharmacist, when talking to Fang Wenjun,
He would also ask some questions about elixirs and medicinal materials. Fang Wenjun could only explain this in other words.
As soon as Fang Ping arrived, the situation immediately changed. His mastery of medicinal properties and pharmacology was unparalleled in Mingquan City. While Fang Ping was talking to Feng Hecheng about some knowledge about elixirs, he led him into a room in the hall.
A private room for receiving distinguished guests. After the two parties sat down, they were ready to discuss a formal cooperation agreement.
With a decent smile on his face, Fang Wenjun watched Fang Ping and Feng Hecheng chatting happily as soon as they met, with little interruption. Now he was very reassured about Fang Ping's communication skills and ability to do things.
Feng Hecheng was very satisfied with this inspection and was ready to sign a corresponding contract with Wanxiang Hall to supply medicinal materials and elixirs to Wanxiang Hall. The two parties were about to sign the contract when a loud noise suddenly came from outside the gate of Wanxiang Hall.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" sound, and a clerk of Wanxiangtang who was greeting customers on the street outside was thrown into the hall with great force, smashing a wooden counter, causing panic in the hall.
The four guards sent by the Meng Mansion immediately flew out to guard the door and prevent the troublemakers from rushing into the hall. The two Tiangang guards who followed Fang Ping began to comfort the guests in the hall and prevent them from fleeing in panic.
, chaos upon chaos.
Fang Wenjun's expression changed, he looked at Fang Ping, and flew out to the door. Fang Ping quickly came to the hall, called the three internal affairs deacons, and ordered them to go to the mercenary union immediately.
, Meng Mansion and Kaiyuan Mansion reported the news. Immediately, he went back to his room to get a bow and arrow, ran up to the second floor of the shop, hid behind a window, bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and aimed at the street below.
The street outside the gate was already filled with a circle of people, about fifty or so people. These people were all wearing tight-fitting black clothes, holding long knives, iron guns, copper rods, sharp swords and other weapons, and their eyes were full of people.
Cold and murderous.
In front of this group of people were two burly men with sinewy faces. One of them was bare-chested, showing the strong muscles on his shoulders. On his thick arm, there was a thick and heavy copper ring.
Huan. This man was holding a large mountain-cutting ax upside down. The sharp ax blade dragged a long trace on the bluestone ground.
The other man carried a thick golden sword on his shoulder and opened his lapel, revealing a thick bush of chest hair. He raised his chin high and glanced at the Wanxiang Hall sign with disdain in his eyes.
At this time, there were still some people hiding in the hall of the medicine hall at a loss. The shirtless man yelled like thunder, "Everyone in there, get out of here. Anyone who has nothing to do with you should leave as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to wait for the uncle's axe."
Recognize people.”
Hearing the roar of this big man, the people in the hall hurriedly rushed out of the door and hid elsewhere. The two Tiangang guards evacuated the crowd and came outside to join the four guards and protect Fang Wenjun.
around.
After a while, only some Wanxiangtang clerks and deacons in charge of management were left in the originally popular hall, accompanied by the painful groans of the clerk who had just been thrown into the hall. On the ground, there were some scattered
Medicinal ingredients poured from the counter.
Feng Hecheng walked out of the hall with two attendants. Seeing this scene, he glanced at Fang Wenjun expressionlessly, without saying hello to him, and retreated into the crowd of onlookers.
A trace of pain flashed across Fang Wenjun's eyes. His brows furrowed tightly. This was a familiar scene. Back then, in Suiye City, the Fang family's shop had just established a firm foothold and was thriving.
, was suddenly attacked by the Longhu Gang, and was unable to recover. In the end, he could only withdraw from Suiye City sadly. Could it be that today, the tragedy in Suiye City will happen again?
Fang Ping saw the look on his father's face on the second floor and understood what he was thinking. A wave of passion surged into his heart. Today, even if the sky is stained with blood, he will never let these people step into half of the Wanxiang Hall.
Step. His inner breath surged quietly, and he began to sense the cultivation level of the people opposite him.
Among this group of people, the one with the highest cultivation level is the big man with an open shirt, who is at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm. The next closest is the naked man, who is in the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm. Among the dozens of people behind, there are at least ten or more.
There are more than twenty warriors at the early stage of the body tempering realm. There are more than twenty warriors at the level of Huajin. There are also more than ten people at the level of Anjin who came to join in the fight.
Fang Wenjun, with a solemn look on his face, stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Wenjun below is the person in charge of the Wanxiang Hall. May I ask where you two came from? In broad daylight, you brought so many people to block our medicine hall.
's gate."
The big man with an open coat took a step forward and said, "I am Zheng Dahu, the leader of the Tiger Gang in the south of the city, and this is Liu Bao, the deputy gang leader. These dozens of people behind are all our brothers. Your Wanxiang Hall is opened on our territory, but you don't
You know, come to the pier to pray for peace. Today, we are leading all the brothers to give you some color."
Fang Wenjun had already inquired about the surrounding forces. Although the Tiger Gang had some power in the south of the city, their power could not reach the main street at all. On this entire street, except for the newly opened Wanxiang Hall, they could not find any other store.
Don't dare to lift a finger. The reason why they dare to be so arrogant today is because someone is behind them.
When Fang Wenjun saw that Fang Ping didn't come out, he knew that he must have arranged for someone to move reinforcements. At this time, he had to try his best to delay the time, so he said with a smile on his face, "It is indeed our negligence that we did not visit Gang Leader Zheng in time. Also.
I hope you will be magnanimous and don't take it to heart."
There was a ferocious look in Zheng Dahu's eyes, "You realize now, it's a little too late. There are so many of us, we didn't come here to run errands for nothing."
Fang Wenjun still said calmly and authentically, "You can ask for whatever conditions Gang Leader Zheng wants. Wanxiang Hall will do its best to meet them."
Zheng Dahu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "I don't want anything else. When I come here today, I only want your Wanxiang Hall as a sign."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Wenjun's face suddenly changed color. His eyes turned cold and he said, "Zheng Gangzhu, you are a bit too bullying. Our Wanxiang Hall can run a store here, and we can't just set up shop for no reason.
This is a sign. Before you ask for this sign, you’d better consider whether you have the ability!”
Zheng Dahu's face turned cold, "Do you think I don't know your details? Today I am going to tear down your sign in front of so many people. Look at your Wanxiang Hall, how can you have the dignity to establish a foothold in Mingquan City in the future?
!”
As soon as Zheng Dahu finished speaking, three figures flew over from the street in the distance. Each of these three people was holding a person in their hands. When they came closer, these three people threw the person in their hands to the ground.
Fang Wenjun saw a look of shock on his face. These three people were all deacons in the Wanxiang Hall. Apparently they were sent by Fang Ping to report the news, but they were intercepted by Zheng Dahu's people on the way. Zheng Dahu was right.
, he knew that Wanxiang Hall had the support of Heyuan Pharmacy, the Meng Family and the Mercenary Union, so he deliberately ambushed people and blocked the news.
Fang Wenjun pulled out the long sword from his waist with a loud sound and said, "If you want to take down the Wanxiang Hall signboard, then ask me about the sword in my hand first." Several other guards also pulled out their weapons, with a look on their faces.
The look of death.
Zheng Dahu said coldly, "With just you guys, can you stop us? Today we are only tearing down signs and smashing up shops. We don't want to hurt people's lives. If you are smart, get away."
There was a fierce look in Fang Wenjun's eyes, and he said, "The sign of a store is like a person's face. If you want to destroy a person's face, it would be worse than killing someone. If you want to tear down the Wanxiang Hall sign, you will have to step over me."
Corpse."
Zheng Dahu took a step forward, swung the thick-backed golden sword on his shoulder, and forced Fang Wenjun and others. With a wave of his hand, the two black-clothed warriors in the early stage of the Body Tempering Realm behind him stood up and rushed towards the sign of Wanxiang Hall.