Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Look at Your Courage (Additional Updates When Monthly Tickets Reach 60)
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âItâs just because the Feng Shui of this shop is so good, those who were here before could not handle this superb Feng Shui, leading to some misfortunes. But thatâs not due to bad Feng Shui of my shop, itâs their fate that wasnât strong enough and ended blaming my shop. Itâs truly unjust.â
âFortunately, good things are recognized anywhere. Heaven would never let a good thing be buried. Didnât Miss Zhuang appreciate this place? She gave everyone a good look, proving this truly is a good place and Miss Zhuang really has a good fortune.â
As Mrs. Deng was justifying herself, she didnât forget to compliment Zhuang Qingning.
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After all, during the shop leasing process, Zhuang Qingning was the first not to criticize the Feng Shui of the shop or drive a hard bargain. Moreover, she salvaged the shopâs tarnished reputation. Mrs. Deng felt that Zhuang Qingning truly was her lucky star.
Perhaps she is a benefactor sent by Heaven when Mrs. Deng was having hard times!
If indeed she is a benefactor, Mrs. Deng must take good care of her. Who knows, she might bring her more good fortune in the future.
Speaking with Mrs. Deng was a woman who had a close relationship with her. She also smiled and said, âThatâs right. In the future, no one can say your Feng Shui is bad. If anyone says so, they would be insincere.â
âHow could it be insincere? This place is obviously bad Feng Shui, can it turn good now? Itâs just the first day, can you tell if itâs good or bad? What if the bad is yet to come!â
A young man with a round face and short stature, Wang Fubao, said indignantly.
Mrs. Deng, who was in a good mood, frowned upon hearing these words that dampened her spirit. When she turned to look at the speaker, she gave him a harsh look: âWhat kind of nonsense are you saying? Where did you learn to speak like that? What kind of person always wishes ill of others with his words?â
âIâm just telling the truth. This place has bad Feng Shui; itâs ominous! Just you watch, the business here will definitely get worse and worse. Perhaps, a bloody disaster is in store! This kind of shop should not be opened randomly, lest the whole street suffer the consequences!â Wang Fubao, with his neck stiff, shouted at Mrs. Deng.
âWhat nonsense youâre spouting!â
Mrs. Deng became worried: âWho curses people like this? Whose family are you from? I need to look for your parents and ask how they educate you, to let you say these things outside?â
As she said this, Mrs. Deng reached out to grab Wang Fubaoâs arm.
Seeing this, Wang Fubao dodged to one side and then slipped away as fast as he could.
Mrs. Deng grabbed the air and almost tripped over. After she barely steadied herself and saw Wang Fubaoâs retreating figure she became even more furious: âIn the future, you better not let me see you. If I donât scratch your face till itâs covered in welts, then my name isnât DengâŠâ
âWho knows what kind of vicious brat he is, speaking such harsh words. Is he not afraid of shortening his lifespan, he who invites a lightning strike!â
Mrs. Deng indulged in her outrage for a long time, cursing vehemently without taking a single breath. The stream of invective came out one after the other, without a single repetition.
The friend who was speaking with her took a long time to temporarily pacify her.
Even though Wang Fubao had run far away, he could still hear the loud curses. His face turned red and a layer of sweat surfaced on his forehead. He didnât dare to stop to wipe it off. Only when he entered an alley and could no longer see what was behind him, did he lean against the wall and let out a sigh of relief.
Just then, someone suddenly clapped his shoulder, which scared Wang Fubao into jumping to the side. When he saw who the person was, he sighed in relief: âOh, itâs Brother Shu. You scared me to death. Itâs easy to frighten a person to death, please donât scare people like this in the future.â
âLook at your courage.â Feng Ershu glanced at him: âJust asked you to do this little thing, and youâre already so scared. If I ask you to do something else, wonât you kneel down on the spot, crying for your parents?â
âBrother Shu, you canât say that. That woman seems fiercely intimidating. Itâs my quick feet that saved me. If I ran a bit slower, perhaps my face wouldâve been scratched until it was full of welts.â
Wang Fubao pouted: âItâs my quick feet that saved me from a disaster. Besides, Iâve done the job you asked me to do, Brother Shu. I think Iâve spread enough rumors. Probably, many have already heard it.â
âBrother Shu, that moneyâŠâ Wang Fubao looked at Feng Ershu with a face full of smiles: âItâs not that I want to rush Brother Shu, itâs just that I must pay the debt I owe to the winery. If I donât pay it back, I might get beaten up. Can you feel pity for me, Brother Shu, and give me the money early? How about it?â âLook at you. You love money more than your father!â Feng Ershu looked at Wang Fubaoâs boot-licking attitude with disdain, curled his lip, took out a money bag from his waist, and threw it to him.
Wang Fubao caught it in one hand, weighed it, and his smile became broader: âGreat, thank you, Brother Shu. If you have any more jobs like this in the future, donât forget to call me.â
âDonât worry, thereâs plenty of work for you in the future. Thereâs more to be done. Keep coming over to my place and youâll definitely be rewarded.â Feng Ershu smiled.
âAlright then, Brother Shu. As long as thereâ money, Iâll do whatever you ask.â
Wang Fubao squinted his eyes and said, âBrother, if you donât mind, may I ask what offense Mrs. Dengâs family has committed against you, Brother Shu, that you have to ruin the reputation of her shop?â
The smile on Feng Ershuâs face hardened at once, all that remained were the cold eyes.
âLook at my big mouth.â Wang Fubao noticed something was wrong, and slapped himself in the mouth: âBrother Shu, please ignore it. Iâve been drinking too much recently, and my words tend to slip. Please pretend you didnât hear what I just asked.â
âAlright, Brother Shu. You go ahead with your work, Iâll leave first.â
Afterward, Wang Fubao put the money bag into his pocket and quickly left.
After Wang Fubao had gone far away, the coldness in Feng Ershuâs eyes gradually faded. Looking at the busy tofu shop filled with people coming and going, the barely suppressed hatred flared up across his face once again.
What deep grudge is there?
Humph, itâs such a shame thereâs no deep grudge at all. On the contrary, he needed something from Mrs. Deng. He wanted her to sell the shop to him and at a low price, no less.
Regrettably, Mrs. Deng is an oblivious woman. She stated that the location of the shop is excellent, so she definitely would not lower the price one bit. Whatâs more, she stated that this shop was left by her husband and she did not intend to sell it. Unless the price was high enough, she would not consider selling it..
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