Shi Yanei stood there in surprise and opened his mouth wide, and went on for five seconds: "The so-called ignorance of life and death is probably what is going on now-I want to know what kind of heroes say this?"

Shi Yanei quickly turned around.

Behind me is a side alley.

Somehow, the side alley was very quiet. There was no peddler setting up a stall at the entrance of the alley. In the middle of the alley, there was a lonely stall setter far away. But the man did not look like a seller, but he looked like a professional witness - because as the stall owner, he did not shout.

Not far from the entrance of the alley, there was a man in a short shirt with thin bones with only two big eyes left on his face, covered with bones, protruding cheekbones and thin lips. The man in a short shirt was leaning against the wall, talking in a weak manner, as if he would immediately die if he left the wall and lacked the support of the wall.

Although this man looked bitter and revengeful, he seemed to have never eaten enough since he was a child, so he was born with malnutrition and insufficient supplementation after birth, but his clothes were very good. He wore a silk dress and no hat. His hair was just tied up in a bun randomly, but the hairpin inserted on his head was of good quality, which was a good white jade hairpin.

This is a side alley, which is vertically intersected with the bustling long street. In this bustling street where every inch of land is valuable, such a secluded side alley means quietness. The alley is very narrow, and although it has not reached the point where it passes through, it has to touch each other's breasts*, but it is almost the same. The alley is only a width that can barely pass through a sedan.

The thin man who spoke leaned against the low wall at the entrance of the alley. There was a vendor who repaired shoes at the middle of the alley. There was a female vendor at the end of the alley. But she didn't know what she was selling because she still didn't sell it.

Shi Yanei saw the scene in the alley clearly and laughed: "Haha, you lonely ghost can blow away the strong wind. Don't talk about Shi Dalang, even if you give you a punch, you can't stand it. Who gave you the courage to provoke Shi Dalang?"

The thin man continued to show his attitude of "If you have the ability, you punch me" and said coldly: "Which woman doesn't have a good eye for the door and lets the wild dogs come out and bark? He talks to the foodie, why are you, a fat man, calling?"

Angry - Yes, Shi Yanei is just a decoration, the biggest foodie in Haizhou City. Shi Jiafang, the ninth young master, was not in Haizhou City. His purpose was not to run a family business, but to tell others openly and secretly that this business was protected by my Shi family. Don’t come to find fault if you have anything to do.

The court originally stipulated that business was not allowed to be an official.

This regulation is not because of concern that officials use their power to seize advantageous resources and prevent other merchants from competing in the market. The emperor of the Song Dynasty did not think so much, but according to convention, the industry of officials is tax-free. The court issued this regulation to tell everyone: If you want to do business, I will not stop you, but you cannot say that this is your own industry, in order to obtain tax-free treatment. If you dare to say it, you will wait for the censor to impeach it and you will lose your official position.

Under this rule, the best way to drill the seam is: everyone turns a blind eye, you do business, you should do business, and you should not shorten the tax you should pay. In this way, you are good, I am good, everyone - it is really good.

Because of this, Shi Yanei, who is on the surface, is indeed the biggest product in Haizhou City. The Shi family actually no longer expects him to develop in his career. Because he is in business, he can no longer enter the career. Therefore, his biggest task in his life is to eat, drink and have fun. By the way, he goes to his own shops from time to time to withdraw money and spend it randomly, so that people can know the relationship between these shops and the Shi family, which makes it difficult to easily distribute the heavy taxes to those shops.

That's right, Shi Yanei is a foodie. This was deliberately indulged by the family to compensate for his losses. Shi Yanei also had a strong sense of inferiority, so Miss Chu Suzhen's rejection of him prevented him from making a big fuss. He just made a tactful appeal and planned to be at ease.

But Miss Chu Suzhen could despise him. Shi Yanei did not dare to make his beloved dissatisfied, but not everyone could say this. The sarcastic words of the thin man accidentally revealed the unforeseen scales in Shi Yanei's heart. He jumped up. The fat man's usual smile on his face was full of fierceness, and his usual squinting eyes were as big as a bull's eyes: "You don't deceive each other, you don't hide it. You guy dare to underestimate me... don't stop me, let me punch this guy."

Shi Yanei's body suddenly rushed out... Then, he was like an ant with an elephant's tail, blushing and trying his best to break free from the hand he wore. The latter's hand was just like stroking, gently resting on Shi Yanei's shoulder, but no matter how much Shi Yanei twisted and twisted, no matter how he jumped around, he could not get rid of the mountain on his shoulder.

The two military men brought by Yanei came forward and blocked Shi Yanei with their hands: "Yane, this man is blown by the wind. What a noble man, why bother with him? You must be so angry that we can do it, let's not get rid of your hands."

The man standing against the wall still said weakly: "We want to try Shi Dalang's fist. What's the matter with you, a fat guy, jumping around?"

The girl who was sitting on her shoulder immediately hugged Shiteng's neck tightly and whispered: "Brother, let's go home, I'm hungry."

Shi Chuan still smiled on his face, as if this harassment was just a trivial accident. He picked up Huan Niang and stuffed it into the hands of two military men: "I have taken care of Huan Niang for me, and I can't leave."

Immediately afterwards, Shi Chuan turned to Shi Yanei: "Yane, why do I think this is a trap?"

In a trance, Shi Yanei felt a faint phantom leaving Shi Chuan, and this phantom was still Shi Chuan himself... Shi Yanei's eyes blurred, and he glanced at the corner of his eyes and continued to float. The next moment, the phantom transformed into the man leaning against the wall, bent his index finger, and gently flicked the man's eyebrows...

However, Shi Yanei finally felt that he was an illusion because the power from his shoulder was still there, and the words he wore continued to come from his ears: "In such a remote alley, there is no business of shoe repair. The shoe repair peddler put a load on the middle of the alley. When his load was put on, the passerby could only walk sideways--he was not here to do business, but to testify."

While hearing this in his ear, Shi Yanei glanced at another phantom of superimposed appearance. The latter phantom passed over the phantom that was blinking the thin man's eyebrows and appeared next to the shoemaker without any warning. This time the new phantom stretched out its index finger. Before the shoemaker could react, the index finger had gently poked the shoemaker's chest.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Chuan seemed to be still nagging, just in Shi Yanei's ear - the next phantom appeared at the end of the alley almost at the same time...
Chapter completed!