"It's not good!" A policeman hurriedly entered the city lord's mansion: "Zhen Sanjiang destroyed another restaurant. Brothers, we really can't stop it. Sir, you have to think of a way. You can't let this guy
Let’s keep fooling around.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the head catcher saw Zhao Rui sitting on the main seat and hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"I'm humble enough not to know that His Royal Highness King Zhao is here..."
"Okay!" Zhao Rui was a little impatient: "I am tired of hearing these words. Who are you talking about Zhen Sanjiang? How dare you be so unscrupulous in the city."
The head catcher glanced at the county guard subconsciously, and then exhaled a foul breath.
"That guy is said to be a small leader of the Salt Gang! His Highness also knows that our place does not produce salt, so it can only be transported from other places."
"The salt shipped by the Ministry of Commerce is of excellent quality and extremely fine. The people in the city like it very much, but it is too slow!"
"You don't have to wait so long for the salt from the Yanbang. You can get the salt on the same day. Although the quality is a bit poor, it can't stand up to its cheap price, so all the people in the city go there to buy salt. Over time, this guy became known as Anji City.
One tyrant."
Zhao Rui couldn't help but frown. No salt mines have been discovered in the mountains and forests of Northeast China so far. There is no way to produce salt locally and can only transport it here from the sea.
Whether by water or land, it will take at least two or three days to transport it here.
But Zhao Rui was a little strange, how did the salt from the Yan Gang get here?
Ziyun next to him also immediately recorded what the head catcher said.
"I would like to see what kind of person this Zhen Sanjiang is."
Zhao Rui immediately stood up and led a group of officers to the street.
The middle-aged man with a beard was very drunk. He was holding several wine jars in his hands and threw them to the ground.
"You don't want to live anymore, but you still dare to charge me for drinking money. Do you know that without me, you can't even open this restaurant?"
No one around him dared to step forward, and the beaten waiter lay dying next to him.
The boss looked helpless!
If all the restaurants in Anji City want to continue to operate, they must buy salt from Zhen Sanjiang, otherwise their business will be cut off.
This resulted in all restaurants not daring to offend Zhen Sanjiang, and had to find ways to please him.
The waiter on the ground floor had just arrived and didn't know Zhen Sanjiang at all. He just followed the rules and paid for the drinks. Unexpectedly, he was beaten up.
"It's over, this restaurant will never open again!"
"Zhen Sanjiang holds the lifeblood of all restaurants in his hands. Once he loses his salt, the consequences will be disastrous."
"The waiter in this shop is so ignorant. He dares to ask for money for drinks."
...
The onlookers were talking a lot, and most of them were making sarcastic remarks, but no one came up to help.
When Zhao Rui saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately angry and stepped forward to grab Zhen Sanjiang by the collar.
"How can I, the great merchant, allow people like you to act recklessly here?"
Zhen Sanjiang's pupils suddenly dilated, and his face was full of disbelief. He didn't expect that in Anji City, someone would dare to grab his collar.
"What the hell are you? Do you dare to live so arrogantly in front of me that you are impatient?"
As he spoke, he raised the wine jar in his hand and smashed it down.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Rui was very fast and very strong. He grabbed his collar, gave him a hard shake, and then directly smashed him against the stone monument next to him.