Chapter 39 (1/2)
A big shopkeeper of the shop is also so high and aggressive.
What a business alliance!
”Is the store a bully?”
Chen xinglie asked coldly, with anger in his eyes.
But the big shopkeeper didn't care, and he was very high.
”When you enter our door, you must abide by the rules of our shop. However, if you really want to say that our Shanhai commercial alliance shop is a big bully, it is really right. ”
”There are 40 prefectures, hundreds of prefectures and 3000 clans in the great Chu empire. But how many sects are comparable to our Shanhai commercial alliance?”
”Even if you abide by the rules of our shop, but if I am in a bad mood and deliberately want to make trouble of you and bully you, what can you do?”
The big shopkeeper sneered and took out a windstorm pill. He slapped it on the counter with a slap, and said, ”this one is it,? Buy as you like, or if you don't Go away
Go away?
How arrogant!
Chen xinglie is determined to kill the enemy, but he does not immediately pull out his sword.
The great devil has his own city.
Chen looked at the pattern of the store calmly.
In the shop lobby, most of them are ordinary commodities.
Precious goods are on the upper floor.
In the shop of Shanhai commercial alliance, are there any other panacea besides one hundred Liang silver?
Is there a secret treasure on the top floor of a high building?
”Ten!”
Chen xinglie's tone was indifferent. He went to the stairs, picked up the stairs and went up. He said, ”when I go downstairs, I want to see ten gale pills.”
The big shopkeeper disdained to smile, ignored, and took out the account book, took the abacus, and began to calculate accounts.
The young second shopkeeper approached him and asked carefully, ”big shopkeeper, can something happen if we do this?”
”Hum! What can happen? ”
The big shopkeeper threw the abacus on the counter and said proudly, ”even the Lord of Qingyang sect and the city master of Qingyun City dare not make trouble in the shops of Shanhai commercial League. How dare Chen xinglie provoke the Shanhai commercial alliance
The second shopkeeper said: ”in the past, no matter the elders of Qingyang sect in Nancheng city or the elders of Jingang sect in North City, whenever they came to our shop to buy things, we would give them face and pills. We could sell as many as they wanted. With Chen xinglie's strength, he will soon become the elder of Qingyang clan. Why should we deliberately make trouble to him for a few wild wind pills? ”
The big shopkeeper snorted coldly and said, ”that's to wait for him to become the elder of Qingyang sect.”
”Why is this?” said the second shopkeeper
The chief shopkeeper touched the goat's beard and said, ”at noon today, Chen xinglie had just killed 100 disciples of Qingyang sect, and then he forcibly occupied Donggang. He was arrogant and arrogant.”
”Chen xinglie must have taken a fancy to the oil and water of Donggang, and wanted to cover the sky in Donggang, extortion and extortion This person must be pretending to buy medicine. In fact, he came to test our depth and prepare for blackmail in the future... ”
”Because of this, the shopkeeper deliberately gave him some color to see, that is, to let him understand how high the sky is and how deep the water is.”
The big shopkeeper glanced at the stairs, coldly staring at Chen xinglie's back, and sneered: ”the people in the devil's road have always been rampant. There are many young people who live long?”
”The shopkeeper is right. He has been taught.” The second shopkeeper arched his hands and said with a smile: ”there are not many customers today. Why don't I go to the restaurant and get some dishes back? Please have a few drinks from the big shopkeeper.”
The big shopkeeper waved his hand and said, ”go ahead. If I have a good drink, I will teach you some principles of dealing with people. You will never be able to use them in your life...”
The second shopkeeper went out in a hurry, but didn't go to the restaurant. Instead, he stayed near the shop, paying close attention to the shop. He thought to himself, ”Chen xinglie slaughtered his fellow disciples. If Huai Lingbo had not run fast, he would have killed the elder of Qingyang sect!
How can such a lawless person be bullied by the big shopkeeper?
This time, the old man, the big shopkeeper, is mostly cold! ”
In the eyes of the second manager, there is a faint expectation.
One shop, only one big shopkeeper.