The guy's face looked a little better and said, "Since it's ours, why are you asking?"
Mo Feifan said: "But of course you have sold this mule once. I just want to ask who bought it?"
The guy suddenly pointed his hand forward and said, "Did you see, how many mules are there?"
Mo Feifan saw that there were indeed many mules in the back railing.
The guy said, "Mule is not like humans. Some people are ugly and some are handsome. Mules look the same. We don't know how many mules we have to sell in a day. How do we know who that mule is sold to?"
The guy showed an impatient face, obviously he was ready to end the conversation. Mo Feifan had to use his last weapon, which was also the most powerful one. Even if you use such a thing to punch someone else's head, the man might have to smile and thank you - besides silver, what else can have such great magic power?
The guy immediately looked much more friendly and smiled, "I'll go and see that mule again. I raised every end of the mule here. As long as I take a look, I can tell you clearly who bought it and when."
The magic of silver was really great. After a while, the guy muttered happily: "I understand. The mule was called Erlang. It was bought by Phoenix Restaurant more than three months ago."
When he returned to the door, Mo Feifan was gone.
The guy is still strange. The person is here just now, why is it gone in a blink of an eye?
Phoenix Restaurant.
Because it was not yet time for dinner, the inn was a little deserted. Looking around, there were a total of ten people in the inn. The inn owner was a woman in her early thirties, beautiful but not slutty, charming and dignified. In addition to the proprietress, there were eight guys, some of whom were wiping the table, some served dishes, and some cooked dishes.
When Mo Feifan and the others came in, eight people were rolling dices, and the boss's wife calculated the accounts seriously and did not object.
Seeing the visitor, the proprietress stopped her work and hurried out of the counter to greet her. When she walked over, a scent of fragrant powder also came to her face. To be honest, this fragrant powder is not charming, it is indeed very pleasant to smell.
"Do you guys play the top or stay in a hotel?" The boss's wife said with a smile on her face.
Mo Feifan touched his stomach and smiled and said, "Come to a few side dishes in the shop."
The boss's wife is indeed a businessman, so she quickly recommended a few expensive dishes. These dishes are ridiculously expensive to ordinary people, but they are not much for Mo Feifan. He did not object and just waved his hand to let the boss's wife arrange them by himself.
The latter gave Mo Feifan a deep smile. After laughing, he rushed out a few dice-playing guys to work hard. A few happy guys stood up reluctantly, cooking, and serving tea.
Just as Mo Feifan was about to ask about the mule, a group of people walked into the restaurant. As soon as they came in, several people shouted to Mo Feifan: "What to eat? Get out of here, get out of here, I have something to do today."
"If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here."
He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two people waving their fists, with fierce looks on their faces. Behind them were more than a dozen young men of similar age. The person in the lead was a little older, and he should be in his twenties or thirties.
They did not indicate their identity, but their every move was full of "I am a gangster, I am a gangster". If an ordinary diner had been scared away long ago, Mo Feifan was not an ordinary person, and he sat without moving.
"I said you are deaf, you didn't hear it, right?" A gangster kicked Mo Feifan's table hard and cursed without hesitation.
The table roared, but it still remained motionless.
"There are really people who are not open to their eyes." A gangster turned his head and greeted the others: "Brothers, there are people here who want to make trouble, come here quickly."
As soon as she finished speaking, five or six people rushed over. It was obvious that they were going to fight. Just as she was about to take action, the boss lady ran over quickly. She straightened her chest and stretched out her arms to stop everyone and said, "Everyone has something to say, so you can't disturb my business."
Seeing the boss's graceful figure, the gangsters couldn't help swallowing, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous and stopped tactfully.
At this time, the man in his twenties and thirties in the lead came over. He pushed everyone away, swept the boss's face with his eyes boring, and said, "I just like you like this. Don't you have something to say? Then just talk about it. I ask you, have you considered what I said last time?"
The proprietress put down her arm and smiled timidly: "Angkor, you are joking. You can fall in love with a weak woman like me. I burned incense in my previous life. But I really can't agree to you. My husband has only been dead for half a year. How can he get married when he is filial? This is not appropriate for love and courtesy. I would like to ask Angkor, you should give up your hands and let us go."
Seeing this, a gangster interrupted, "Don't be ungrateful. I don't want any kind of woman Angkor wants. It's your blessing to be able to fall in love with you. Don't be shameless."
The gangster named Angkor nodded and shook his big head and said, "When you marry me in the future, you don't have to worry about the restaurant. Just go to your house to take care of your children. I plan to make this restaurant a casino - the largest casino in this town."
At this point, Mo Feifan finally understood. It turned out that there were such shameless people in this world who not only forced others to attack their restaurants, but also occupied them. They all said that there were many right and wrong in front of the widow's door, but it seemed that this sentence was correct at all.
The boss’s wife has never been angry, but she is very particular about being kind and making money when doing business. She doesn’t want to smash her sign because of this. She suppressed her anger and said with a smile: “Angkor is joking. I am a serious restaurant. I welcome everyone here for dinner. I can also accept the closing fee. But if you want to attack me, don’t blame me for the official.”
Angkor didn't take her words to heart, and raised his face and smiled, "Report to the official? Haha, my second uncle is from the yamen, and I'm afraid you won't go."
"Enough!" A voice suddenly came, like a bell stimulating, shaking people's eardrums buzzing, and Mo Feifan stood up suddenly.
Angkor dug out his ears and eyes that were so shocked that he was shocked, and looked at the young Mo Feifan and said, "Boy, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, you are Angkor?" Mo Feifan asked.
Angkor raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Feifan with a squint, and said, "Yes, I am Angkor. Why, you kid know me?"
Mo Feifan smiled slightly and said, "I didn't know you before, but now I know you." After that, he put his hand on Angkor's shoulder and patted him gently.
"Boy, are you playing tricks on me?" Angkor's face changed and he said fiercely. He shouted: "Brothers, let me get it, and he will use one hand."
A gangster took out a knife and was about to see it. How could he hurt Mo Feifan in those few strokes? Mo Feifan flashed and the gangster fell to the ground. His nose was broken by Mo Feifan in a circle, and blood flowed out of his fingers.
"Ah~" the gangster screamed.
"You... you don't want to live anymore, don't you? Do you know which village I am from? I am..." Before Angkor could say the remaining words "Luojia Village" in his mouth, Mo Feifan took out a hatchet from his waist. He held the knife in his right hand and cut off one of Angkor's ears. Angkor covered his bloody wound and howled heart-wrenchingly.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Feifan threw Duan Er into Angkor's arms and said coldly: "If you dare to make trouble here today, I will see you hit you once."
The gangsters bully the common people and really encountered a hard hand like Mo Feifan, so scared that their legs were weak.
Angkor shouted with a pale face: "You bunch of waste, hurry up and take me to the clinic. I'm going to see a pharmacist... Oh, it hurts so much..."
The gangster was at a loss when he heard Angkor say he wanted them to take him to the clinic, and as if he had received great news, he hurried over to help him.
When he walked out of the restaurant gate, Angkor, who was sweating profusely, covered his ears and said to himself: "Wait, I will let you know how powerful I am right away." He called someone and whispered to him for a while. After hearing this, the man ran away immediately, needless to say, he must have called someone to go.
Seeing that the so-called Angkor had been cut off, the gangsters ran away like defeated roosters. The guys watching the fun in the store were very happy from the bottom of their hearts. Since the restaurant opened, he has been causing trouble, and the customers are often scared to run away before they even paid. The restaurant business is not good, so the boss's wife can't pay them a higher wage. Mo Feifan's fierceness in killing Angkor just relieves their hatred.
The boss lady naturally had this idea, but she had more than the guys. Seeing that Mo Feifan ran away Angkor and his group, she said nervously: "Young master, please leave quickly, they must have called someone. I am a weak woman, they won't do anything to me, you can leave quickly."
Mo Feifan was unmoved, but instead sat down. He said slowly, "If I leave, they will come to cause trouble for you. What I like most is that it is easy to fight and does not like to keep a tail when doing things."
Regardless of whether this is true or false, the boss lady was very grateful after hearing this. However, she didn't want to involve irrelevant people because of this matter, so she hurriedly advised patiently.
I really couldn't resist Mo Feifan, so the boss's wife could only greet the guys and asked them to cook some good dishes to serve. The guys also worked very hard, and they put in their hearts in every dish. Before they could eat it, they could smell the fragrant smell.