Liang Chuan looked at the broken kitchen knife with a black line on his face, thinking that it was over now, if he caused damage to others as soon as he came, his brother would hate him to death.

Zhaodi's heart was also in a state of trepidation, and when Wan Xia was not happy, he was going to attack him again.

But the two fathers and daughters of the Fang family thought to themselves that it was over now, and the sign was going to be smashed. The kitchen knives made by their family in the past were called precious knives. Their knives were the best in all areas of the country. They bought a knife and sharpened it when it was dull.

It can be used for several generations after being used from generation to generation. It is not a problem to chop firewood, at least it can't be rough. Occasionally, there are such knives, but it will take several years of use before this happens.

Fang Wan came over and said, "Let me see the knife."

Liang Chuan's face turned red and he smiled sheepishly: "I didn't mean it. The knife I used before didn't seem to be able to cut so carelessly..."

As soon as he said this, Brother Zhao was even more upset, and he secretly told Brother Third that we are here to see the girl, not to destroy other people's shops!

Fang Wan looked at it for a long time. Could it be that God has destined that our Fang family will not be able to continue on this road? Is this a hint from God?

Seeing how solemn the atmosphere was, Liang Chuan's face turned blue, and he quickly said, "I'll pay for this knife. Don't worry about it. Don't worry about it. Master Fang, keep busy with your work..."

In order to change the topic, Liang Chuan specially found a topic and said: "Master Fang, your shop is running well, why do you say you won't make iron in the future?"

Fang Wan lowered his eyebrows, glanced at Zhaodi, and said: "A few years ago, my father fell ill due to overwork. In order to raise money for my father's medical treatment, I went to borrow some money from the same group of people just now, but later I didn't

The interest rate has become as big as a snowball. I have to pay a lot of money to pay back the money.

We couldn't even afford the materials, and now that we were completely out of money, they came over and asked us to vacate the house. They took a fancy to our land and planned to build a brothel here, and they also wanted to build a pleasure boat. We refused.

, they will use various means..."

Isn't this just an old routine? Liang Chuan already knows it: "But what is this Qingtang?"

"Qingyuantang is a gang composed of gangsters. They do all kinds of evil. They usually make money by collecting protection fees and exploiting the residents in the west of the city. The residents in the west of the city have long been deeply convinced that they are evil and want to skin them. We

If I can't repay their high interest, I have no choice but to sell the house."

"How much do you owe them?"

"It used to be only 30 guan, but now it has become 300 guan.. The money we spend for making iron for a year, including buying pig iron, is only 40 or 50 guan. The previous treatment cost 7,788 guan. Where did the money come from?

..”

Zhaodi followed the man respectfully. Fang Wan believed that he was definitely not a bad person, so he revealed his family background.

The ancient small-scale peasant economy had a poor ability to withstand risks. A family often only had one labor force, and the impact of daily natural and man-made disasters was very obvious, and it was easy for the family to be destroyed. When forced to do so, these loan sharks had opportunities to make profits.

Farmers originally thought they could survive the crisis by relying on these usurious loans, but they often drank brine to quench their thirst. The more they drank, the thirstier they became, and finally they jumped from one pit into another deeper pit, never to recover.

After hearing what Fang Wan said, Liang Chuan did not express his opinion immediately. Instead, he thought for a while and watched quietly as Father Fang began to handle the iron blocks.

His technique was very skillful and his hands were very strong. With pliers in one hand and a hammer in the other, he smashed violent sparks on the anvil. The small piece of iron quickly deformed under the heavy blow. No matter what Father Fang said,

Thousands of times tempered.

Liang Chuan looked at Zhaodi. This boy wanted to marry someone else's daughter. If something good happened, they would be a family. He looked at the blacksmith shop again, and an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"What did those people from Qingyuantang tell you? As long as you vacate the house, the three hundred dollars will be written off, right?"

"Yes, they can either repay the three hundred guan, or use the house as a mortgage. Depending on what they want, I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything good after paying back the 300 guan."

"What else do they want to do even if they don't even pay back the money? Is it possible that they will demolish your shop?"

Liang Chuan turned around, looked at the craftsmanship of the two father and daughter, and finally said: "Is it possible for you to do this? I have an idea here. Don't get me wrong. I am a businessman. Your craftsmanship is not bad.

.”

As soon as he said this, Liang Chuan looked at the chipped kitchen knife, and everyone followed his eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Liang Chuan made a haha ​​and said: "It can be seen that you have a deep affection for this shop, and those people will definitely raze this shop to the ground after buying your house. I have always wanted to do this iron business.

, today can be regarded as fate, otherwise, I will pay for your shop, and you will use the money to pay back the interest. From now on, you and your daughter will continue to guard this stove. It’s time to make iron, and use your skills to invest in it. You see.

Is it feasible?”

The Fang family father and daughter looked at each other, no doubt very surprised by Liang Chuan's method.

Fang Wan secretly glanced at Zhaodi, who also nodded his chin inconspicuously. Fang Wan felt confident and asked, "I don't know what investing in shares means?"

Liang Chuan slowly explained: "I pay and you contribute and we share it 50/50, but I want to have the right to decide, that is, I will decide what products will be produced in the future. I won't move the house. You can still do your old business. How about it?"

?”

No matter how unreasonable Father Fang is, he can still hear what this young man means. He obviously wants to sell their father and daughter a favor, and pay back what he owes in disguise, so that he can make less money in the future.

That’s it.

Both of them were too honest. When they heard about such a good offer, they dared not open their mouth to accept this great benefit.

Before the two father and daughter could give an answer, a burst of shouting suddenly came from the room.

"Come out if you don't die, otherwise a fire will be lit and you will be burned too!"

This voice seemed familiar to Liang Chuan.

"They are here, the people from Qingtang." Fang Wan said nervously, with fear exuding in his pupils, and he inadvertently hid behind Father Fang.

Liang Chuan opened the door and saw an old acquaintance standing outside - Tang Jie.

"Is it you?"

"Why is it you again?"

Tang Jie's face changed slightly: "Liang, you have repeatedly opposed our Qingyuantang. The last time Qin Jing and Yuchi Tian were cheating on you but didn't hit you hard because they missed old friendship. Let me tell you, you and our Qingyuan Hall

Tang Zuo, you will be able to enjoy your good harvest!"

"I heard you right, right? Last time it was clearly you who caused trouble for me and I showed mercy to you, but why did it turn out that I owe you a favor? Are you all so shameless when you come out to mess around?"

There were three people standing in front of Tang Jie. The three of them were all very smartly dressed. They were completely different from the gangsters who drank and made trouble last time. The three of them didn't speak. When Liang Chuan provoked them, he showed no emotion or anger. His eyes were full of emotion.

It shot out a stream of light, exuding a dangerous aura.

A dog that bites never barks.

"Brother, if you know Qin Jing, he must not be an ordinary person. Our Qingyuantang is working on something, so please make it convenient."

Tang Jie stood behind these three people, as if he was following behind his little brother. This boy used to be with Wen Yanbo every day, so why is he tired of being with these gangsters every day now?

The three leaders used the word "please" to Liang Chuan, and there was a sense of non-negotiability between the lines. If he didn't give way, he would take action.

Liang Chuan remained motionless and said, "Well, you guys are late. I bought this shop for three hundred guan, right? You should take stock later and don't bother the Fang family and his daughter again."

The leading man asked Tang Jie with his eyes half closed, "Tang Jie, has this man offended you?"

Tang Jie said with a cruel smile: "Yes, Brother Dong, help me teach him a lesson!"

The man surnamed Dong waved his hands towards Liang Chuan, and the three of them rushed forward in perfect coordination, ready to tear Liang Chuan alive as if they were three hungry wolves.

Liang Chuan also didn't expect that they would hit him as soon as they asked, and they would move so quickly before they could even set up a fighting style. Their fists were already raining down.

They saw that Liang Chuan's movements were very strange, and Liang Chuan couldn't understand their punches at all. Liang Chuan protected his chest with both forearms, and his fists kept getting into his own gaps like poisonous snakes. Three people and six hands

It was already very difficult to fight off, but now it is even more like a leaky shabby house, and the body is being hit constantly.

Is this the genius of martial arts practitioners? Liang Chuan knew that masters like Li Chuyi knew kung fu, but he didn't expect the difference to be so big. He had no power to fight back!

Fortunately, Liang Chuan was very strong in resisting blows, but he also suffered many injuries on his body, especially in weak areas such as his ribs. After being hit by black punches, it was even more painful.

The three people headed by the man surnamed Dong were even more stunned. Is this boy made of stone? He has been beaten so well! Grandma, if one person comes today, I am afraid that he will still suffer a loss!

"Where is this kid from? My hands are sore from beating him!" The other two also cursed. The three of them surrounded Liang Chuan and punched them a lot, but Liang Chuan's counterattack also hit three of them.

A little confused.

This was like injuring the enemy eight hundred and damaging himself a thousand. His clothes were torn to pieces in the fight.

The man in the house was as anxious as an ant on a pot to recruit a younger brother, but he couldn't do much to help. In desperation, he grabbed two kitchen knives and rushed out.

"Brother Zhao, please go back!"

But Zhaodi didn't have any fighting skills. Even with two kitchen knives in his hands, he got kicked in the leg and flew straight into the house.

Liang Chuan had taken too many black punches, and his internal organs would have problems if he continued to hit him. He underestimated the opportunity, punched out a false punch, dodged into the room, picked up the two huge kitchen knives in Zhaodi's hand, and immediately struck again

Force me back to the door!

With the kitchen knife in hand, I have everything in the world!

The three of them and Tang Jie looked at the two large black kitchen knives in Liang Chuan's hands. They were fighting with bare hands, and no one would be stupid enough to cut each other with their bodies and kitchen knives. The four of them stepped back knowingly.

Liang Chuan was beaten until blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He grinned and shouted: "Come on, aren't you very good at fighting? Why don't you fight?"

The two handfuls of vegetables were chopped in the air a few times, frightening the four of them. This lunatic has gone crazy and deserves to be hacked to death later. A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.

"Boy, just wait!" The man named Dong finished his sentence and walked away frustrated.

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