Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 660
Zhang Huan sneered, turned his body slightly, and kicked He Wuqi's wrist with a flying kick, and the steel knife flew into the sky with a "swish".

He Wuqi was taken aback, turned around and wanted to run, but Zhang Huan stopped drinking, stepped forward, and kicked him hard in the back of the heart, and He Wuqi fell to the ground with a dog eating shit.

Zhang Huan rushed forward, stepped on his back, and put the knife in his hand on He Wuqi's neck: "If you move again, your head will be killed!"

He Wuqi didn't dare to move again, and obediently bowed his head and was captured.

He Jing over there was even more embarrassed, Di Chun's palms kept smacking his face, no matter how He Jing dodged, Di Chun's mouth could always hit him hard on the cheek, and each time was as heavy as the other. , hit He Jing so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he staggered.

Di Chun's hand made a movement to strike, He Jing hurriedly stretched out his arm to resist, but Di Chun retracted his hand, He Jing blocked the air, bumped his feet two times, his head was dizzy, and he fell heavily fell to the ground.

In less than a moment, all the thugs were running and falling, and the streets were full of groans and wailing.

He Wuqi lay on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.

It wasn't until this time that the salt-buying people came out from the corners, and everyone whispered, "Well done, it's really fun! This gang of black-hearted thieves has to be punished like this!"

"The He Family Salt Company sells salt as expensive as gold, but they don't allow others to sell it at a lower price. Do we ordinary people in Xuyi only eat your He Family's overlord salt!"

"That's right. The official salt has been cut off for more than two years. How much black-hearted money has the surname He made from us!"

"The salt lords sell salt at a lower price than them, so they chased and killed the salt lords. Now that a good-hearted salt merchant who doesn't make black money has finally come, they want to drive him away again. I said you are still fucking People!"

"The few bad money saved by the common people's family will be drained by their Hejia Yanhao! You are not afraid of choking and belching with everyone's hard-earned money to eat, drink and gamble!"

The people became more and more angry, and one person shouted: "Everyone, go up, one person kicks him twice to express his anger!"

Immediately there was a sound of echoing around.

At this time, Wang Mang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly winked at Di Chun and Zhang Huan. Zhang Huan pulled He Wuqi and dragged him into the courtyard.

Wang Mang said in a low voice: "Di Chun, quickly organize everyone to sell salt!"

Di Chun nodded.

Wang Mang shouted loudly to the guards: "Brothers, pull up these thugs and let them squat against the wall!"

At this time, Di Chun ran to the side of the salt stall and shouted to the people, "Folks, let's continue selling salt, who just arrived?"

An old man hurried over and said, "Young man, it's my turn!"

The people behind Di Chunchong beckoned and said, "Everyone line up!"

All the people hurried over upon hearing the words and lined up in order.

Wang Mang secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he watched the people forming the long queue again.

……

Inside the inn.

Di Renjie sat behind the table and flipped through the books in his hands, when Wang Mang walked in: "My lord!"

Di Renjie asked, "Jing Yang, how are you doing?"

Wang Mang replied: "Everything is fine, Di Chun has already started selling salt outside, and Zhang Huan is watching those thugs."

Di Renjie asked again: "Where is Wuqi?"

Wang Mang said: "It's just outside the door, Li Lang is watching!"

Di Renjie smiled and said: "Okay, Jing Yang, you have worked hard, let Li Lang bring He Wuqi in!"

Wang Mang nodded slightly, and said to the door: "Bring He Wuqi in!"

Li Lang agreed and walked out the door.

After a while, there were footsteps outside the door again.

As soon as the door opened, Li Lang shoved He Wuqi fiercely: "Go in!"

He Wuqi staggered two steps and fell into the room.

Di Renjie continued to read without even raising the corner of his eyes.

He Wuqi's face turned blue and white, standing on the ground, feeling at a loss.

He swallowed, and stammered: "Hold, hold, hold..."

He didn't know what to call it anymore, so he turned to Wang Mang for help.

Wang Mang ignored him, and his eyes turned to Di Renjie again.

After a long while, Di Renjie raised his head and said, "When we go back, close the He Family Salt Company. We left Xuyi overnight with our family."

He Wuqi was petrified: "Mr. Huai, the matter of cooperation..."

Di Renjie waved his hand and said, "There is no cooperation now. Did you hear what I just said?"

He Wuqi nodded dejectedly and said, "Yes."

Di Renjie gave Wang Mang a look, Wang Mang nodded knowingly, he turned his head and said coldly: "Remember what this gentleman said. Tomorrow, if you let us know that you are still in Xuyi, then don't blame us for being cruel." .”

He Wuqi responded again and again: "Yes, yes."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to lift his head, and went out to return to He Zhai with his defeated soldiers.

……

As soon as he entered the main hall, He Wuqi slumped down on the chair, and lamented: "It's over, it's over! The surname Huai asked me to close the salt shop and leave Xuyi overnight with my family.

Seeing the territory I worked so hard for, it will belong to someone else in a blink of an eye, me, me..."

As he spoke, he even shed tears.

He actually touched his bruised and purple face and said: "What is the origin of this surname Huai? He is so powerful. Not only are his subordinates numerous and powerful, but they are also highly skilled in martial arts. The most unexpected The strange thing is that he actually has a cavalry team...

Master, this time we met someone who eats raw rice! "

He Wuqi sighed, wiped the tears on his face and said: "If I knew this, I should have agreed to cooperate with him at the beginning. It's too late to say anything now!"

Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes staring at the air and he was stunned.

He Jing was startled, and hurried over, shaking his hands in front of his eyes, but He Wuqi didn't respond at all.

He was so frightened that he grabbed him and said: "Master, you have to think about it, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid that there will be no firewood..."

Suddenly, He Wuqi shook off his hand and said, "What's the matter, do you think I'm crazy?"

He Jing was taken aback again, calmed down and said: "You are fine, but you scared me to death! Master, what are you thinking?"

He Wuqi said: "I suddenly remembered a few words that Huai said yesterday."

He Jing asked, "What did he say?"

He Wuqi said: "At that time, when he talked about the cooperation, he once said, 'Every time you buy a batch of private salt from outside, you have to share half of it with me', and he also said that he would pay [-] yuan more per bucket than the purchase price. It means that he has no way to get in the salt!"

He actually nodded: "Yes, so what?"

He Wuqi's eyes gradually glowed: "That is to say, he just took a fancy to the salt market here, and wanted to get a foot in here and make more money."

He Jing said: "But, what can this explain?"

He Wuqi said proudly: "This means that we still have a chance!"

He Jing was taken aback: "Opportunity, what opportunity?"

(End of this chapter)