Chapter 975 Little Overlord

"What do you mean? I came to you to eat and stay in a hotel to take care of you. What do you say as if we harmed you?"

Zhong Sheng stared at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper sighed helplessly, first went to the door and looked at both sides of the street, to make sure that no one was eavesdropping, and no one else was paying attention here, and then put down Xin.

He turned around, looked at Zhong Sheng and the others, and sighed again.

"Guest officers, heroes, the one you offended just now is the well-known little bully in this town. His father is the magistrate, and he is very powerful in the local area. I don't think you are any villains, so I advise you, take advantage of the little bully, You haven’t brought anyone back yet, hurry up and run for your life.”

The shopkeeper said that he was going to push Zhong Sheng and the others away, but when his eyes accidentally met Yan Jinyu's, he was frightened by the coldness in his eyes, and his whole body became alert.

The hand that was pushing Zhong Sheng was also involuntarily let go, and he took two steps back.

"Shopkeeper, when we came in just now, we saw a sign on your door saying that the store will be withdrawn?" Yan Jinyu asked suddenly.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then sighed again, "Hey, it's not because of that bully. He comes here every day for free, and doesn't give money. Not to mention that my business here has been quite deserted, and I have to change tables and chairs from time to time, how can I make money?"

"So I thought, just sell the store and leave Linpu Town, but I didn't expect that the notice had been posted for several days, and no one dared to come to ask the price. Alas, they were all scared by the bully. The neighbors The folks in the village also know what's going on in my shop, so who would be willing to do such a loss-making business?"

Yan Jinyu gave Yan Yun a look, Yan Yun immediately understood and took a step forward.

"Shopkeeper, we bought this store, how much is it, please set a price."

The shopkeeper who was drooping his head suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, with a look of surprise on his face, "Is what you said true?"

Yan Yun directly took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket, each of which was one hundred taels.

"The shopkeeper just ask for a price, my grandfather wants this shop."

The shopkeeper glanced at the checks, his eyes were straightened with fright, and he stared round and round, then waved his hands again and again.

"If you don't want this much, you don't want this much, one hundred taels is enough."

The shopkeeper gestured with a finger, but looked at Yan Yun cautiously, "If you think the price is too high, we can discuss it again, um, discuss it later."

Zhong Sheng looked around the store, and then smiled, "I said, my brother, no matter how you look at this store, the price is more than this, is it inherited from the ancestors?"

The shopkeeper nodded, "Yes, it was passed down from my ancestors. If I hadn't been forced to do so, how could I be willing to sell it? To tell you the truth, I have been married to Jiannei for many years and have never had any children. Yes, I can't wait to sell this store quickly and leave here with my wife, otherwise, with that bully around, it's still a question of whether the baby I've been looking forward to for many years will be born smoothly."

"This little overlord acts like this, so the magistrate doesn't care?" Dao Yuansi asked.

The shopkeeper snorted coldly, "Care? Could it be that he could still righteously destroy relatives for us poor and lowly people, and slaughtered his son who was finally found?"

"Find it?" Tang Guo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

The shopkeeper just glanced at her, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, but there was no hint of obscenity.