Originally, a customer was going to buy Tangsha’s buns, but when he heard that he bought one and got two free next door, he immediately ran over.

Tang Sha and Aunt Zhang both turned their eyes away.

I saw more than a dozen people standing in front of a big cart and shouting hard.

There were more than fifty buns on the cart.

Behind the dozen people, there was a person sitting, probably their boss, wearing a red dress, his hair tied loosely with a rope around his head. Only one side could be seen, but he should be a man in terms of his figure.

Nothing is important, what is important is that this person is sitting in a wheelchair, his hands are wrapped tightly in white sand cloth, and his head is also covered with white sand cloth.

My legs were covered with clothes, but since they were all in a wheelchair, the same was true for their legs.

Suddenly, the person in the wheelchair turned his head and looked at Tang Sha, and smiled, but it seemed that he had pulled the wound, and blood spots were soaked on the white sand cloth.

Tangsha:...

Aunt Zhang:...

Tang Sha withdrew his gaze. Business is not easy to do nowadays.

After waiting for a while, the business next to them was getting better and better, and there was no one here at them.

"These guys are so loyal. In order to treat the boss, they all came out to buy buns and buy more..."

Tang Sha vaguely heard such words, haha, these dozen people are well-trained and each has a strong figure. They can afford to hire more than a dozen people like this to sell buns.

Let’s look at the wheelchair and the luxurious cart. Also, buy one and get two free? Can you get the money back? Don’t have money to treat the disease? Believe him!

Forget it, maybe they just want to sell buns? They are rich and willful.

It is naturally impossible for Tang Sha to bring the buns back.

"Selling buns, white, tender, fragrant and soft beauty bags, buy one and get three free, limited quantity, first come first served."

When Aunt Zhang heard Tang Sha’s hawking, she could only stare at her eyes wide and buy one and get three free? Isn’t it a free gift?

When Tang Sha called, a customer next to him said, "This young man looks young, why did he compete for business with an injured person? Haven't the old master taught him virtue?"

Everyone around the customer responded.

Tang Sha smirked:...moral kidnapping?

Tang Sha looked at the man in the wheelchair again, wondering if the man was staring at her all the time, but then he looked at each other again.

Tang Sha raised his hand and clasped his fists from the air and said, "You are a disabled person and a strong will, you are losing."

If ordinary people can only see the mouth shape and hear the sound, but Qingzheng can hear it clearly.

"Mizhao Mizhao." A clear and pleasant voice came from his ears, which scared Tang Sha.

Is this the legendary sound of the squeak into a line?

Tang Sha had to find a way to deal with these when he withdrew his gaze.

"Girl, what should I do?" Aunt Zhang asked from the side.

"If you can't sell it, give it away, and you also think it's an advertisement for our buns." Tang Sha thought for a moment.

"advertise?"

"Just make a name for yourself."

Aunt Zhang understood.

"Come on, beauty bag, free, no money, just stop after delivery."

As soon as Tang Sha said this, the people who were still criticizing him just now looked at each other: "Free?"

"Yes, it's free."

"It seems that this beauty bag sells is not a profit-oriented person."

"Yes, go and get two."

"Walk."

In less than a minute, the remaining dozens of buns were swept away.

Tang Sha shook his head. Although it was just a bun, it could be concluded that as long as the benefits were great enough, a person's mind could be changed. Let them step out of their so-called moral circle.

The buns are gone, and the time is almost over. Pack up your things first and wait for Yuan Fang to come.

...

Qing Zheng was sick yesterday, and he didn't expect that he would do this this time. It's a pity that Xiao Ming couldn't see his handsome and elegant figure. He was a little disappointed.

When Qing Zheng was sober, the first thing he cared about was not his physical condition, but someone asked to check Tang Sha's movements.

The secret guards blew the cold wind in the bookstore all night, and finally waited for the scene of them making buns. Later, they followed them to the gate of the palace.

I went back and reported it to Qingzheng. Qingzheng immediately asked someone to make buns, and then there was a situation that Tang Sha saw.

Qing Zheng naturally also saw the interaction between Ye Xuanyuan and Tang Sha. The more he looked at Ye Xuanyuan, the more he disliked him. Is his Xiao Ming that Ye Xuanyuan could be instructed?

However, he naturally couldn't go out in this way, so as not to be laughed at by Ye Xuanyuan. So he ordered people to go there after Ye Xuanyuan left.

...

After a while, Yuan Fang came out of breath and seemed to be walking very quickly.

Tang Sha's heart sank, and he always felt something was wrong: "Yuan Fang, what happened?"

"Young Master... Xie Chuan was beaten. Just as he was carried back to the bookstore, the group of people were still making trouble at the bookstore, saying that they wanted to see the boss." Yuan Fang said with a rapid breathing.

Tang Sha's face changed and he immediately said, "Aunt Zhang, you are here now, Yuan Fang and I will go back first."

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Be careful in everything, girl."

Tang Sha and Yuan Fang did not take a carriage. The traffic on the street was large, and the carriage was not as fast as people.

I walked through the alley and arrived at Chengnan Street in about a quarter of an hour.

From a distance, I saw a lot of people watching the fun around the door of the bookstore. Tang Sha quickly walked over and pushed the crowd away, and then he saw the scene inside.

The door of the bookstore fell directly to the ground, and the bookstore was also in a mess, with books all over the ground.

In such an environment, there are two groups of people standing, one group of people like gangsters and the other group is a bookstore friend.

People from both sides seemed to have fought and were all labeled.

"Let your boss come out! The people under him were not clean and stole a hundred taels of silver from our elder brother. Since he couldn't afford it, then hand over the person!" a man of big and thick roared.

The people from Xiaoming Bookstore are also very ignorant. They will be done after paying the money and insist on not being pleased.

People who have opened a store in the Imperial City for a long time know this group of hooligans, and they come to collect protection fees every few months.

Except for Fanlou, I dare not go to places like Fengxuezui with a large background. In order to avoid trouble, other stores have to pay more than a dozen or so taels of money every time they come to the door.

If some stores cannot afford to hand over or resist, they will attack the boss's family.

The government cannot care about these people.

"I wonder what happened to you when you come to my Xiaoming Bookstore?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the guys all looked at the person coming. There was a look of joy on their faces, but then they were a little worried.

"Young Master Ning."

Uncle Wu was protected behind the young guys. Seeing Mr. Ning who had not appeared for a long time suddenly appear, he hurriedly came out and called out.

"Uncle Wu." Tang Sha nodded, walked to the front of the guys, and faced the group of hooligans head-on.

The leaders of the group of hooligans looked at Tang Sha up and said, "You kid is the son of the bookstore boss?"

Tang Sha did not answer, but asked expressionlessly: "I heard you hit the people from my bookstore?"
Chapter completed!