Chapter 4365 How Many Secrets Are Hidden
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"The shopkeeper, I'm just asking for a friend. It's fine if you don't know. Don't be nervous." Seeing the shopkeeper being so nervous, Ling Chuxi couldn't bear it. Shocked.
She was even more curious about what happened in Haojiacun. She had heard Mr. Hao say that, although it was a little weird and a little bizarre, it wouldn't make people change their minds. How many secrets does this small Xingyang City hide?
Seeing that Ling Chuxi didn't ask any more questions, and handed over another five-color spirit stone, the shopkeeper's face finally became better, he hesitated, but still took the five-color spirit stone.
"Lin Lao'er, today's business is good?" The shopkeeper just took the spirit stone when he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a guard kick open the door and walk in with two subordinates swaggeringly.
"Steward Wang." Seeing the middle-aged man, the shopkeeper's expression changed, and he forced a smile.
"Old man Lin, your luck is pretty good today. When you meet two gold masters, shouldn't you also hand over the tax money for this month?" Manager Wang stared at the five-colored spirit stone in the shopkeeper's hand, smiling but not smiling. said.
"Steward Wang, isn't there a few days left at the end of the month? After a few days, I will send it to your old man in person." The shopkeeper said cautiously.
"The city lord has an order. Recently, the city lord's mansion is in a hurry to use the money. This month's tax money will be collected in advance." Manager Wang said with his nostrils turned to the sky.
"Master in charge, you also know about my family. My poor grandson has been in bed, waiting to buy pills for treatment. I beg you to do well, and give me two more days." The shopkeeper begged.
"Hmph, I knew earlier that you would spend all your money on that tuberculosis ghost. Today, I am fortunate to be one step earlier." Steward Wang snatched the five-colored spiritual stone from Steward Wang's hand.
"Master in charge, Master in charge, this is my grandson's life-saving money, please do well..." The shopkeeper said anxiously, and subconsciously stepped forward to snatch it.
"Stop talking nonsense with me, do your business well, and prepare for next month's tax money." Steward Wang kicked his chest, knocking the shopkeeper to the ground, then turned around and left with a sneer.
"You...you, I'll fight with you." The shopkeeper was anxious and angry, his face flushed with wrinkles, he got up, picked up his broom, and rushed towards Manager Wang.
"How dare you do it!" Wang Guanshi's face sank, and he slapped the shopkeeper's chest with his palm.
"Stop!" Ling Chuxi moved her feet, stood in front of the shopkeeper, and slapped Guanshi Wang away with a slap. She could see that the shopkeeper only had the strength of the real yuan realm, and he was regarded as an ordinary person with no cultivation in Tianyu, but the manager Wang had the strength of the peak of the rank. If this palm killed him, the shopkeeper would be killed. There is only half life left.
After listening to the shopkeeper's words, Ling Chuxi only felt that Xingyang City was full of weirdness. The old man made this heavy hand, and he couldn't stand it any longer.
Listening to the meaning of the manager of the king, he should be a person from the city lord's mansion, and it is reasonable to collect taxes, but the reason why Xingyang City has fallen into such a depression is not all because of the city lord's ban on not treating the city well. That's all for the common people, to actually allow the servants to bully the common people, it really made Ling Chuxi unbearable.
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