The diners laughed and said, "This is unheard of. It's really delicious. You can say the price at this time, so I will naturally support you."

The boss was so anxious that he couldn't help but say anxiously: "What is this? What is this?"

"If you are afraid, I have a way. Why don't you join your restaurant? If you really make a profit, I can share your harvest every month, how about it?" Wei Yang laughed, "I think you guys who are honest, you can also bring them to make money with you. In this way, you have bonuses every month and your idle wages. Wouldn't you make money everywhere?"

The boss said furiously: "What's the difference between this and being a clever one? Your restaurant may not be able to make money."

Wei Yang stretched out his hand, and his middle finger hit the iron bucket. He buzzed like a bell and drum. He leaned against the door post and said slowly: "That's natural. I have already expected that if my business is good, someone will inevitably make trouble. Whether it is framed or slander, the business that the left and right people are going to teach me."

What should you do?

"I don't know how to cut kitchen knife all the way, and I also have a steel knife with me." Wei Yang rushed in again and said, "Besides, President An Bai has already made an appointment with me. Of course, I can't give him more income in this restaurant, but I can spare him more every day."

He looked at the boss carefully and saw that his expression suddenly changed. He seemed extremely afraid, but he only shrank his neck, turned around and walked into the restaurant with a sneer.

"My money!" The man selling bean sprouts hurriedly followed.

In an impatient manner, the man inadvertently exposed his pace. He held a load in one hand and ran two feet. The steps to the steps of the steps were really a common forward step in the army. When he reached the top, the burden hit his legs. When the man's steps were chaotic, his legs were slightly bent, and he could adjust his pace in one step.

Wei Yang's expression subsided. This guy was also a man in the army!

"Whose man? Is the Zhongshun Palace?" Wei Yang was not very sure.

Maybe it was from Ma Baihu or maybe it was from President An Bai.

After all, Aunt Ye’s identity was an uneasy in his heart.

If he was really from the Zhongshun Prince's Mansion, he probably came from the feet of Elder Song and Aunt Ye.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and bowed to the diners, carried the iron pot noodles and meat into the yard, moved them to the kitchen together, and thought about writing and painting on the ground for a while, and went out again. This time I came to buy oil, tea, bowls, chopsticks and other things, and I only bought them all in the afternoon.

At this point, Wei Yang had already spent ten taels of silver.

The afternoon sun was very lazy. Wei Yang was writing the recipe according to his memory, calculating the date of growing potatoes. The master Liu Fang came again. This time he was here to ask for money openly.

He entered the door and stood on the steps at the door and asked loudly, "Wei Yang, I heard from people that you are going to do business, right? So, are you going to get a business household registration? Are you?"

Wei Yang looked back at him, no wonder Elder Song always had an attitude towards such officials, "kick the door open to the evening and kill him cleanly."

He is really insatiable.

"It's not worth worrying about Liu Fangzhu. The restaurant shop is the property of my old man. Could it be that I can cook some food, and I'm a chef? As for whether I have a merchant household registration, they will go to the government to report in a few days. I remember that the Zhongshun Prince's Mansion has a six-year verification period, right?" Wei Yang scolded, "I'll give you a huge sum of money the day before yesterday. You come to ask for it again today? Come and make a reservation for my merchant. Come on, if I stop you, I will be the same as Nai's father."

Master Liu was actually stunned.

He looked at the steel knife beside Wei Yang, and he didn't dare to stammer for a while.

In the past half a day, it was spread all over the world. The new boy was a cruel man with a very cruel heart and merciless move. He cut off one arm of the master who was said to be a spy of the Tartars. He heard that when he sent Mr. An out, half of his body was blood-red.

"What's this? I, I'm just reminding me." Liu Fangzhu took two steps back and refused to leave against the door frame. He only said, "Now that the Tartars have come, there are more merchants in the market, so he can pay more taxes..."

"If you don't see the Zhongshun Prince's Mansion, you just have to say taxes. Your surname is Zhu? Or do you think this is still in the Han Dynasty?" Wei Yang said sternly, "Go, how to pay the tax and how much tax and how much tax and silver I have my own clear account, why do you need to remind me?"

His attitude changed so much that it really caught Master Liu off guard.

I still remember that the last time I came, this guy gave away money with both hands.

"Why is it so fierce this time?" Liu Fangzhu's turbid eyes rolled sharply.

"Where is your master? I'll tell your master." Master Liu Fang did not dare to be strong anymore.

Wei Yang said with a knife: "What are you saying to me?"

"I, you don't understand what I want to say." Master Liu Fang shouted with anger.

Wei Yang said in a row: "I think you are self-righteous. You must think that since I want to open a shop, I will simply put the money, rice, flour, oil and money from my boss, and give me an outsider who can be bullied, right? I am a good person to date. I gave you so much money last time, and you must understand that I am a person who is easy to deal with. However, my knife is not easy to deal with. I recognize you, Mr. Liu, but my knife doesn't recognize you. Why, do you want to try whether my knife is sharp?"

Master Liu hurriedly shouted: "This, this is not what I said."

"Since you said, who is the one standing at my doorstep?" Wei Yang drew his sword in his hand, suddenly jumped up high, and slashed straight towards Master Liu Fang's head.

When Master Liu saw the sword light like a cloud of clouds, he turned around and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, his legs and feet were inconvenient, and he also blocked the threshold. When he held the door frame with both hands, he heard a light bang on his head, and the hat on his head turned into two halves and fell under his feet.

He felt his scalp sore, and he was shocked to touch it. He felt a sharp pain on his wrist. When he saw the light of his sword slap, he felt that someone was kicking him hard behind him. Gululu actually got out of the door, rolled down the steps, and rolled onto the street.

This person was quite sensible. He lay on the ground and saw Wei Yang holding a steel knife. Although he was very small, he had the illusion that he was as tall as the door. His eyes were cold and he seemed not afraid of people all over the street. Looking at him, he seemed to only look at his neck. His cold eyes made Liu Fangzhu understand in his heart.

If you want to blackmail this person again, I am afraid you will never be able to do so again!

Master Liu reached out to touch his scalp, but only grabbed two handfuls of hair.

"This time I will leave you a lock of hair. I will come again next time, so I can borrow the head on your neck and accuse you of collusion with the enemy." Wei Yang slowly turned around with his knife in his arms, turned his back to the door, and gently closed the door.

Master Liu Fang suddenly felt a heat under him and hurriedly got up. He saw a pool of drowning, soaking his robe.

Strangely, no one laughed at him.

The restaurant owner and a few guys stood inside the door, frowned and looked at the closed door.

Why did this guy suddenly become fierce?

Wei Yang is naturally not a weak person who can be bullied, but he likes to reason with others first.

When I first arrived, I had money on hand. If you want some, you can give it to you. This is called buying a peaceful life. But if you think I am weak and treat me as experience, you have to lift up the steel knife - this is an era where the kingly law and the steel knife are with each other, and the temple and the world coexist.

What's more, he was extremely sure. If the matter was made a big deal, he would certainly not please him, then Master Liu would have lost all his money.

"The Zhongshun Prince's Mansion has a junction order, and follows the approach of slightly protecting business during the Wang Mang period. There will be a half-year protection period before merchants become naturalized. Now, the people of Hami Wei are not determined, and the royal family needs people to live in peace. Liu Fangzhu violates the junction order, which is originally a crime; forcing the junction order is another crime. If he gives in step by step, he presses step by step, and only by forcing him to explain the truth can the truth be explained." Wei Yang closed the door and continued to plan the opening matter, thinking to himself.

This also has risks.

But what are you afraid of?
Chapter completed!