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Chapter 228 Yanchuan City's New Generation of Evil Young Masters

Zhao Cheng flipped through the plan in his hand and said without raising his head: "You are whining, hurry up!"

"In the past three days, more than a dozen new shops have opened in the city. They all have signs in the name of the master. They are called Prince Consort Porridge Shop, Zhisheng Restaurant, Little Prime Minister Treasure Pavilion, Prince Consort Steamed Buns, etc. I heard the master say

I used the word infringement and thought about asking them to blackmail them... to pay some money... But then I thought about it, the people of Yanchuan said this, it is their respect for you, the master, and I feel that the master has become the pride of Yanchuan City.

We should be proud..."

Zhao Wu shook his head and continued to walk outside, saying: "Forget it, this is a trivial matter. Master, I will leave first."

Snapped!

Zhao Cheng slammed the plan on the table and shouted: "This is a big deal!!!"

Zhao Wu immediately turned around and said, "Are you asking them to pay compensation?"

Zhao Cheng rushed out from behind the desk in a hurry and said: "Is the key to this matter compensation?!"

"What's that?"

“Word of mouth!”

Zhao Cheng said in panic: "You just said that these shops hang up their signboards in my name to show their respect for me and think that I am the pride of Yanchuan City. What does this mean? It means that my reputation in Yanchuan City has changed.

Got it!"

Zhao Wu looked blank and didn't understand.

"Master, I don't understand..."

Zhao Cheng asked: "Let me ask you, what did the people of Yanchuan think of me before?"

"Lawful, prodigal, dandy, evil young man!" Zhao Wu blurted out without even thinking.

"Yes, this is great. This is also the impression I gave to Changsui. But now! They regard me as a hero and the pride of this city. I am in danger!"

Zhao Wuyi thought so, and said: "Recently, the tea shops and taverns in the streets and alleys are all praising you, master, saying that he is worthy of being the eldest son of the right prime minister, and that he is better than his master..."

The more Zhao Cheng listened, the more frightened he became. He is still better than his master!

Want me to die?

He turned around anxiously and said: "No! I have worked hard and kept a low profile for five years. I cannot be ruined by these guys who are trying to gain popularity!"

Zhao Wu was also anxious and asked: "Master, what should we do?"

Zhao Cheng thought for a while, rolled his eyes, and said: "Go and call Wu Di!"

After a while, Pu Wudi hurried in followed by Zhao Wu.

As soon as Zhao Cheng entered the house, he smelled the smell of alcohol.

"You started drinking at noon?" Zhao Cheng asked.

Pu Wudi wiped his mouth and said: "Today is a treat for the young master of the Zhu family. He has a good relationship with Xu An, so I really can't refuse you. If you don't like me drinking at noon, I won't accept any future games during the day!"

"I like it! Just drink it!"

"ah?"

Zhao Cheng pointed to a stack of banknotes on the desk and said, "Take this money and spend it."

Pu Wudi swallowed, but still shook his head and said: "The thousand taels of silver you gave me last time haven't been spent yet..."

"This is one hundred thousand taels!" Zhao Cheng slapped the banknote hard.

Pu Wudi's pupils shrank. Although his family was poor, they had been rich in the past. It was not like he had never seen a rich man before, but the fact that he spent 100,000 still shocked him.

Pu Wudi asked tremblingly: "Whose life do you want...to kill? No, you won't ask me for a murder deal!"

"I want you to become the evil young man of Yanchuan City!"

"What the hell?" Pu Wudi was a little confused.

Zhao Cheng explained: "When you go out with the money later, you can do it in the name of my brother, or in the name of a lackey of the Right Prime Minister's Office. It's up to you. In short, you must let people know that everything you do is

I allowed it, I authorized it. Go and destroy all the newly opened shops in my name, or ask them to charge high protection fees, in short, just to prevent them from continuing to do business!"

"Besides, you can feel free to bully the market, eat, drink, whore and gamble, even if you molest good women, snatch the candied haws from a three-year-old child on the roadside, and do whatever is disgusting, I will protect you from everything!"

Pu Wudi rolled his eyes and said: "I can understand not letting those who open shops in your name continue to operate. But these following things...A Cheng, are you trying to deliberately discredit yourself?"

"Smart!" Zhao Cheng snapped his fingers.

"Then why don't you go by yourself? The effect will definitely be better."

"I'm so busy that I don't have much time to do!"

Zhao Cheng pointed at a pile of information on the desk and said, "I'm also afraid of getting beaten!"

Pu Wudi: "..."

Zhao Cheng asked: "Are you going to do it or not?"

Pu Wudi patted his chest and said, "This is something I'm good at, why not do it?"

"Okay, these 100,000 taels are activity funds. If you don't have enough, come and get it from me!"

"Enough, enough..." Pu Wudi picked up the banknote and said, "This money is enough for me to organize a gang."

"Go!" Zhao Cheng grinned and said, "Don't take me seriously, and don't take yourself as a human being."

"A Cheng... it's really not easy for you!" Pu Wudi sighed and strode away.

Pu Wudi understood Zhao Cheng's intention, but he did not follow the order of Zhao Cheng's words. He had his own plan.

He felt that before dealing with those new shops, he had to establish his image as a villain first.

So in the first three days, Pu Wudi led a dozen or so young masters from Yanchuan to live and drink day and night, always causing trouble wherever they went. He didn't do anything to tease women from good families, he just wanted to find someone to fight with.

Everyone knew that Zhao Cheng stood behind him and had a powerful background. Most people chose to swallow their anger. Only a few tough ones stood up to him, but they often suffered a loss.

These young men playing with Park Wudi seem to be Park Wudi's followers, but they all come from wealthy families in Yanchuan City, and they all have nurses and thugs at home. Park Wudi can gather hundreds of people with just a shout, and most people still have them.

He is really no match for him.

Pu Wudi became the new villain of Yanchuan City in a very short time.

Gradually, negative voices towards Zhao Cheng appeared in the city. The more people scolded Pu Wudi, the greater their hatred towards Zhao Cheng.

"A prodigal is a prodigal, and a dog can't change his habit of eating shit!"

"Being the consort and being named the victorious general, Zhao Cheng is becoming more domineering now!"

"How could Zhao Huan, a great and virtuous prime minister, raise such a thing?"

There are always voices scolding and cursing Zhao Cheng in every corner of the city.

These words reached Pu Wudi's ears. Although he felt sorry for Zhao Cheng's reputation, he knew that he was on the right track.

On the fourth day, Park Wudi started to take action on those new shops.

He took his son-in-law and his thugs to the door of a restaurant called "Prince Prince Consort Baozi".

"Seller of steamed buns! Who asked you to open a shop in the name of our consort?!"

Pu Wudi shouted aggressively: "Either close the door or pay!"

Without saying a word, the bun shop owner pulled out a hammer from the shop.

Pu Wudi and others were startled and retreated one after another.

"What a tiger! Are you going to start a fight if you disagree?"

The owner of the bun shop looked at Pu Wudi with disdain, stood directly on the table where the steamer was placed, picked up the hammer and smashed it at the signboard!

boom!

The 'Prince Consort Baozi' signboard shattered into pieces and scattered.

The boss said angrily: "Even if you don't come today, I will change this sign. What kind of consort? Bullshit!"

Park Wudi was stunned.

Although the situation is different from what I imagined, but...

Is the efficiency so high arousing public anger?


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