"I'll give you 90%. Sister Shaoyao, are you a little too dark-hearted?" I asked with a smile.
“I talked to you nicely before, but you didn’t take it seriously. Now I have to be tough with you.” Sister Shaoyao glared at me coldly and said, “You have no choice, hurry up and Hand over the money you earned last night!”
Judging from Sister Shaoyao’s intentions, it seems that she is seeking wealth rather than fame! Even if she is just looking for money, I can't just hand over the money stupidly! Although Guquan Old Street is not Fengyang County, I can’t be a soft persimmon here and let others manipulate me!
"Guquan Old Street is not owned by your family, so why do you mean what you say?" I replied to Sister Shaoyao lightly, and then said: "You are here with me today, you can't take it. If you don’t get away with it, don’t waste your time here.”
“I hope your mouth can be as hard as this at night.”
Sister Shaoyao dropped these harsh words, then turned and left.
"Brother Chu Yi, money is something external to us. Isn't it a bit unwise to offend Sister Shaoyao for such a small amount of money?" Yi Ba said.
"This is not a question of money, but a question of our status in Guquan Old Street. Although we are new here, in terms of ability, it is more than enough to establish ourselves in Guquan Old Street!" I paused. Said: "I want to take this opportunity to name the two of us."
"It's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden one! Brother Chuyi, are you really sure?" Listening to Yi Ba's tone, it seems that He doesn't quite believe me!
“I won’t do anything I’m not sure about.” I said confidently.
Sister Shaoyao said, I hope my mouth can still be so hard at night. Doesn't this mean that tonight, she will bring someone to trouble me?
At nine o'clock in the evening, Sister Shaoyao came, and besides her, there was also Uncle Duan. There are also a few guys who do business on Guquan Old Street, but I have never even greeted them on weekdays.
“I heard that you don’t abide by the rules of Guquan Old Street?” Sister Xue was the first to enter, but Uncle Duan was the first to speak.
"What are the rules?" I asked.
"When opening a shop in Guquan Old Street, when you make money, you must first honor your elders, and then you can put the rest into your own pocket. This is the rule." Uncle Duan said this matter of course, without blushing. .
"These rules are set by your so-called elders, right?" I glanced at Uncle Duan with a smile and said, "Why should the juniors be filial to the elders who bully the juniors like this?"
"That's it. "Are you dissatisfied with this rule?" Uncle Duan asked me.
"In Guquan Old Street, there are both elders and juniors. When setting rules, in addition to considering the elders, do we also have to consider the juniors?" I asked.
“This street was founded by the older generation. It is the efforts of the older generation that made Guquan Old Street the number one ghost market in Chongqing. As a younger generation, I come here to enjoy what the older generation created. Shouldn't we express our achievements?" Uncle Duan said forcefully.
"Guquan Old Street has been established for more than a hundred years, right? Uncle Duan, you are only forty or fifty years old, and you don't seem to have anything to do with the establishment of this street? Is it just because of the creation of the street? At that time, with your Duan family ancestors' contribution, the descendants of the Duan family could just do nothing and be worms in this street, eating whoever they wanted?" I asked.
"How dare you talk to me like this? No one is big or small." Uncle Duan looked at the merchants he brought and said, "You have also seen it. It's not that I don't give this kid a chance, it's that he is really too disrespectful. Be sensible. I have to expel him from Guquan Old Street tonight and confiscate all the things he got in Guquan Old Street.”
That’s all. Do you still want to confiscate what I gained here? Does he really want to confiscate it? I think he means he wants to keep it for himself, right?
“If you say you want to expel me, you will expel me? If you say you want to confiscate, then you will confiscate it?” I asked.
“Of course.” Uncle Duan said this very confidently!
I stopped talking to Uncle Duan and turned around to go to the back room.
"What do you want to do?" Sister Shaoyao called me.
"I'm going to pee, do you want to follow me?" I replied with a smile.
"Shameless!" Sister Shaoyao rewarded me with these two words, and said: "You can't escape by running to the toilet to hide."
"I'm just worried, who can You said I want to hide? Besides, since I dare to provoke you two, I don’t want to hide.”
After entering the toilet, I immediately took out my mobile phone and dialed the number Song Xi gave me. The owner of this number is Mr. Yan. I have had this number for so long and I have not contacted Mr. Yan yet. In Guquan Old Street, it would be a waste if we don’t use the resources. Since Song Xi gave me this number, there is no need for me to be polite!
The phone went through, and after ringing for a long time, the other party finally picked up. But after picking up the call, the other party didn't speak.
"Is this Mr. Yan? I am Zhao Chuyi, and your mobile phone number was given to me by Song Xi." Although the other party did not speak, I am sure that he was definitely listening.
"What do you want from me?" A deep man's voice came from the receiver, it should be Master Yan.
"Uncle Duan and the others are causing trouble for me, can you help me?" I asked.
“Dudu…dudu…”
Master Yan, what does this mean? He neither said he wanted to help nor said he wouldn't help, but just hung up the phone.
"Zhao Chuyi, are you hiding in the toilet and afraid to come out?" Sister Shaoyao shouted at the top of her voice outside.
"You have to pee even if you want to, but you can't live without me. Why are you so panicked when you can't see me for only two or three minutes?" I walked out in a big way and said something to Sister Shaoyao. joke.
"No need to talk nonsense to him, let's do it!" Uncle Duan said, and then took a few steps back.
Although these people brought by Uncle Duan never said a word from beginning to end, I knew in my heart that they were definitely not here to make soy sauce.
Although I don’t have much interaction with these people in front of me on weekdays, it doesn’t mean that I don’t know them at all. One of them is Tong Shouji, the owner of Nagumanzhai in the middle of the street. Gumanzhai's shop sells imps, and the imps he sells are imported from Thailand, which is the Gumantong that many people have heard of.
Those who sell imps usually have imps, and the imps they raise are far more powerful than the ones they sell. Otherwise, how can it suppress the little devils it sells?
Tong Shouji took out a dark figure that looked like it was carved from wood and took it out of his pocket. I recognized that thing, it must be Gumantong.
"Are you going to let the little ghosts deal with us?" I asked Tong Shouzhi.
Tong Shouji ignored me and started mumbling. I don’t know whether he was chanting a mantra or Thai.
Naturally, I'm not good at dealing with imps, so I could only turn my head and look at Yi Ba.
Yi Ba and I are good brothers after all. When we look at each other, he knows what I want to say.
For ordinary people, a kid like Gumantong would be frightened just by hearing the name, let alone being recruited. But Yi Ba is different. After all, he is a Taoist master. He can even deal with such powerful ghosts. Wouldn't it be easier and more enjoyable to clean up a kid like Gumantong?
"Please, Mr. Big Dipper, please Mr. Yan of the Ten Palaces, please land, please send me your soul, please send me your soul. If you miss my Mao, I will be struck by five thunders. Please hurry up." Come quickly!"
Yi Ba made a spell to invite the gods and recited the "Spell to Invite the Gods". Why not just deal with a little Gumantong? Does Yi Ba need to go to such great lengths to invite all the Big Dipper Lords and the Tenth Palace Lords of Hell to come out?
"Wow wow... wow..."
The little black wooden figure Tong Shouji held in his hand made a harsh cry. After crying, the sound disappeared.
"If you let a brat in front of a poor Taoist, you will definitely end up like this!" After Yi Ba stopped shouting, the little wooden man cracked into two halves. Tong Shouji's face suddenly turned pale with fear. I don't know if his reaction at this time was because he was frightened after seeing Yi Ba's true ability.