Seeing this girl Song's indifferent look, Wang Tong felt very awe-inspiring. She was not afraid, so she must have a reliance. But if this person doesn't appear behind her, then the big fuss tonight would be meaningless.

But on the surface, Wang Tong didn't care much. He picked up the lanyard of the Ping An sign with his fingers, swayed around in the bang, and said, "To be honest, these 3,000 taels of silver are still cheap. After tonight, when I come to buy it again, it will not be the price!?

The two of them sat upright here and chatted and laughed. If someone had just come in, they thought the two were chatting and reminiscing. Before Miss Song could speak, there was a noise behind her. A lot of attention that was originally focused on both of them was dispersed.

"This Qinguan is indeed good. Next time I will invite Lord Ge here to have a drink and enjoy the flowers!!"

First there was a laughing voice, followed by a ping-tone sound with a squid tied tone: "Damn, if my ugly mother hadn't asked me to go back soon, I would have slept in this yard today. Just now, the woman who was so tender that she could pinch out the water when she spoke, and my bones were so crisp...

It's good to have fun, wait for that day...

It seemed that both of them had drunk a lot, and everyone in the back flashed a way out. There were a lot of people in the hall, but they all listened quietly to Wang Tong and the girl Song laughing and scolding, and the voices of the two were so conspicuous.

Maybe they realized that it was quiet outside and kept silent. Miss Song looked back and saw that it was a man dressed in a businessman and a man dressed in a thousand households in the Jinyiwei.

After seeing the man, Miss Song's eyes lit up, she glared at the manager beside her, and quickly greeted her with a tactile look. She didn't care about Wang Tong sitting there, and went forward and smiled and greeted:

"Isn't this Mr. Ge Qianhu Ge? You have not come many times, but you have come here today. I still encounter such a thing. But, Lao Zhang, Mr. Ge, we have taken the account today." Ge Qianhu is fat and has a flushed face. A thin man dressed in a businessman next to him was supporting him. When he saw the girl Song coming over, his eyes straightened first, reached out and touched him, and said in a vague way:

There is also such a good guy. I would rather be scolded by Lu Niang tomorrow, and I will sleep on him tonight!! When I was talking, I reached out to touch my face. Miss Song's face changed and flashed to the side. The businessman who was supporting Ge Qianhu really wanted to recognize Miss Song, so he hurriedly approached Ge Qianhu's ear and reminded:

"Mr. Ge! Master Ge! This is the mother of this yard, the mother Song mentioned by drinking just now!! Ge Qianhu was not completely drunk yet, and he reached out and took it back halfway. He was so embarrassed and wondered how to end, so he asked casually: "What is the matter like like that just now?"

"Oh, there are hundreds of households of Jinyiwei who came to Nancheng. They blocked the door in the name of Shuntian Mansion. Mr. Ge, look, this business cannot be done!"

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Ge Qianhu muttered a few words, suddenly became angry, pushed away the businessman who was supporting him, stumbled forward, and cursed loudly:

"This place is under management. What are the fun of hundreds of households in Nancheng here? What kind of bastards are you from Zhou Linbing or from Liao Laoer!!"

Liao Laoer is also a Qianhu in Nancheng. Nancheng is jointly managed by him and Zhou Linbing. Ge Qianhu was wearing an official robe and walked out stumbled and no one dared to stop him. He arrived in front of Wang Tong in a few steps.

Everyone in the room was standing, that is, Wang Tong was drinking tea with a big sword. JB-Biao was obviously very good. Ge Qianhu arrived in front of him, pointed his fat finger at Wang Tong, and asked:

"Are you a hundred households in the south city?"

Wang Tong put the sign on the table, looked up and nodded, "Mr. Ge, there are hundreds of households in Nancheng below, here to work in the office.

He still needs to have a basic attitude towards Shangguan inside the Jinyiwei. Wang Tong also looked at the gloating expression of the girl Song behind Ge Qianhu. He felt a little anxious. There were many brothels in Qinguan and the owners of the casino supported him. They were all staring at all. As long as they shrank, Ping An's temper would never be able to continue to promote it. I am afraid that what has been received will be repeated.

Wang Tong's answer made Ge Qianhu, who was drunk, get angry directly. He raised his slap and slapped him, cursing:

"Little bastard, did your adults teach you the rules? I don't see who this is...

The smell of wine and spitting stars had already sprayed on their faces, and there were already low laughter among the crowd watching the fun. Wang Tong blocked with one hand, grabbed the teapot with the other hand and smashed it over.

There was still half a pot of tea in the teapot, which hit the face and cracked the teapot. The teapot and blood splattered everywhere. Wang Tong then kicked Ge Qianhu's lower abdomen with his second kick. He was already drunk, but was attacked from the top and bottom. He fell backwards and fell heavily to the floor with a loud noise.

The low laughter in the hall disappeared, but there were a few screams from a woman, bleeding from her face and tea bleeded, and the pain was sore. Ge Qianhu's wine also sobered a lot, pointed at Wang Tong on the ground and cursed:

Bastard, you beat Shangguan and violated our family law. You are waiting...

Wang Tong took a calm face and kicked his ribs, squatted down and stared at Mang Qianhu and said in a deep voice:

"What's the point of beating you? I'm going to take someone to attack Liu Dutang's village. Afterwards, the village was given to me. What do you think I'm waiting for!"

The sound was low, and the people around him could not hear it. Ge Qianhu was slow to drink too much, but he heard it clearly. He ignored the blood on his face and the tea leaves mixed together. He reached out to wipe it and whispered in a thick voice:

"...You are the one who runs a restaurant in Nancheng...,"

Wang Tong ignored it and sat back on the chair again. The merchant came over tremblingly and helped Ge Qianhu up with great difficulty. Ge Qianhu was a bachelor, with blood on his face nodding to Wang Tong and said:

"It's so offensive, I'll ask for a drink to compensate you another day!!"

The people in the room were silent at this time, and many people were scolded by Chen Zhizhong, the chief of Shuntian Mansion, did not see it, but after hitting the Qianhu of the Jinyiwei, the other party actually gave such respectful remarks. Who is this half-grown child?

The more people who work in the Jinyiwei worker, the more they see the struggles between the powerful and the more they are, the more they are afraid of such people who are indecipherable and have no background, because they know the terror of this powerful person better than others.

This time, the girl Song's movements were a little stiff. Although she still sat back on the chair, her face was not as smiling as before. Wang Tong could pick up the safe sign and said calmly: "Mom Song, this brand is a good thing. The first time I only need to pay 4,000 taels. From now on, I can spend 200 taels a month to pay 3 years to ensure your safety in Qinguan. What do you think? I bought it!!"

Miss Song's expression changed. This time she didn't say anything with a smile, but just said coldly: "Little brother, you are not old, why do you want so many lemons? Your hands are so dark. Be careful not to even buy a copper plate for straw mat in the future."

The poor people in the capital could not afford to buy a coffin. They often took a roll of straw mat and threw it out of the city when it was dark. Miss Song's words were so poisonous.

However, Wang Tong was much more convinced. After entering the Qin Pavilion, Miss Song was always tit-for-tat and did not lose the upper hand. Her vicious words at this time meant that she was panicked.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door. The girl Song suddenly stood up, and Wang Tong shouted and said:

"Put it in, this mother Song probably has been waiting for the person outside!!"

Hearing Wang Tong's order, the noise outside became quiet, and several people strode in. There were four people in total, but they were dressed in a servant, with a black robe and a small hat, but the black robe was also a good silk fabric. At first glance, they were slaves of wealthy families. After these four people came in, they ignored the Jinyiwei and the group.

On the contrary, the guests watching in the hall were not afraid of being afraid, and they all stepped forward to hold their fists and greeted them with a warm tone.

Ordinary people cannot come to high-end places like Qinguan. Guests are either rich or noble. Those guests who take the initiative to say hello to others have to protect their own homes. They are all working in such and so on, and even have a department servant.

At the same time, Wang Tong also noticed that when these four people came in ten, the girl Song on the opposite side completely relaxed. The man in his forties turned around and looked at Wang Tong and the others coldly, turned around and said to the girl Song: "Mrs. Third Aunt, there is nothing to do!"

Even though Miss Song relaxed, she still said angrily: "What else can I do? These people will demolish the yard. At worst, my aunt will go back to the place before. Why bother so much?"

The middle-aged man in his forties turned his head and said coldly:

"You are from that yamen, how dare you come to check the coupon hall?"

"Young Master is from the Jinyiwei!"

Wang Tong replied coldly, the middle-aged man's face became even more angry, and he stepped forward and said, "Doing things wrong!! Kowtow to my third aunt and apologize. Get out after bran. I will find someone to care about you tomorrow!"

"Why, you four, hundreds of us, just kneel down if you say you're kneeling?

Wang Tong laughed loudly when he heard this. The middle-aged human rights took a step forward and said in a stern voice: "I am the housekeeper of Mr. Zhang Han, the Minister of Personnel. For you, even if the commander of the Jinyiwei, Lord Liu, will pay tribute to me when he sees my master. What are you?"

After Wang Guoguang, the Minister of Personnel, retired, Zhang Han became the Minister of Personnel. The Minister of Personnel was extremely powerful, no wonder he caused so many troubles. Wang Tong was stunned and turned his head and muttered in a low voice:

"Damn, why am I competing with the Minister of Personnel!"

The butler saw that he tilted his head, thought Wang Tong was afraid, so he stepped forward and said, "Kowtow and apologize! Then get out..."
Chapter completed!