"You just stole my chicken. I tell you, you have to pay me not only for my chicken, but also for my money! Otherwise, it's not over! "
"And lose money? What do you think is good? "
Feng Zijiang saw that Li Guofu had stood up and pointed to Ma Mengqun's nose. Ma Mengqun also stood up and patted Li Guofu's hand pointing to his nose. Feng Zijiang realized that it was not good and wanted to dissuade him.
"You see, it's just a small matter. As for the quarrel, isn't it? It's just a chicken thing. Let's calm down. In fact, it's not that big
Feng Zijiang also has his own wishful thinking in doing so. He has seen it in other teahouses before. Some people eat tea and finally get angry at the teahouse. He doesn't want to lose his teahouse because of such a small matter.
All of a sudden, Li Guofu threw the tea set in front of Ma Mengqun directly, and the hot tea sprinkled on Ma Mengqun's shoes. Ma Mengqun's face flushed with anger. "OK, you can do it. OK, don't blame me."
With that, Ma Mengqun's men began to fight with Li Guofu's men. The two sides were equally matched. You stuck my neck back and knocked over all the stools and chairs behind me. I was not willing to be outdone. I took down the bottles and cans placed in the hotel and threw them in your direction.
For a moment, Feng Zijiang saw that his teahouse was in a mess.
"If I don't fight back today, do you really think I'll admit it?" Ma Mengqun angrily lifted the chair he was sitting on and threw it at Li Guofu. Li Guofu quickly dropped his head, and the stool rubbed directly from his scalp. Li Guofu could feel the friction when the stool flew over his head.
Seeing that Ma Mengqun moved his hand and threw himself with something, Li Guofu angrily stuck his waist and began to look around for something to make weapons. The two men's men had already been in a mess around, and the tables and stools were all over the place.
"Well, you old man, how dare you beat me! I won't fight you to death today!"
With that, Li Guofu snatched the teapot from Feng Zijiang. Just now, when he fell, he just dropped the teacup. Feng Zijiang took the teapot away first. Feng Zijiang didn't expect Li Guofu to come up and grab things. If he didn't pay attention, Li Guofu took the teapot away.
It was a folk kiln in the late Qing Dynasty! Feng Zijiang's heart was tight. Before he spoke, Li Guofu threw the teapot at Ma Mengqun. But Ma Mengqun was ready. He blocked his face with a stool. The teapot exploded at the moment of contact with the stool, and the fragments of blue and white porcelain fell to the ground, just like Feng Zijiang's heart. It was very painful to see.
Then Li Guofu and Ma Mengqun became even more crazy. They kept throwing things at each other, but they hid behind the table as a shelter. As a result, the stool was thrown back and forth, and the legs of the stool had already broken up. There were some precious furnishings in the fengzijiang hotel. Before Feng Zijiang could be rescued, The two of them regarded the shells as cannon fodder.
The most exasperating thing is that Feng Zijiang bought a few mahogany tables from an old friend. Although they look very strong, they are now regarded as shields by Li Guofu and Ma Mengqun. They are pockmarked by things. They have lost their original smooth surface and can no longer be used.
For a moment, the hotel became a ruin. Feng Zijiang never thought of such a scene. He worked hard to open a hotel, but he was smashed like this.
"Stop it all!" Holding his head in his arms, Feng Zijiang kept avoiding the things flying over his head. Just now, because he was robbing something, his hand had been cut by something like porcelain pieces, and now he was bleeding.
Those people didn't hear what Feng Zijiang said. They were still fighting on the ruins. The most important thing was that they didn't hang up the lottery at all.
How can there be a fight without a lottery? How strange!
"I'm begging the two bosses. Can you stop now?" Feng Zijiang wanted to negotiate with Li Guofu and Ma Mengqun in the past, but the two men didn't seem to notice the existence of Feng Zijiang at all. They kept throwing the pieces around, because there was no complete thing to continue to destroy.
"Did you come here on purpose to look for trouble? I tell you that Feng Zijiang is not afraid of you! Don't think it's great to have a large number of you. I'll tell you that I also have a backer, and I have many friends in the underworld. "
Feng Zijiang said in his voice beside Li Guofu and Ma Mengqun, but they couldn't hear him at all. He pretended that they were still fighting. Feng Zijiang couldn't bear it any more. He continued to roar, "do you really listen to me?"
No one paid any attention. At this time, Li Guofu stood up and walked past Feng Zijiang cursing, "really, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how powerful I am! Are you scared this time? "
Ma Mengqun also stood up and walked behind Li Guofu. The two of them were just like Feng Zijiang. They didn't apologize to Feng Zijiang, and they didn't quarrel with Feng Zijiang. They said, "Oh, I'm afraid. Ma Mengqun doesn't know how to write the word" afraid ". I tell you, I'm not afraid of you. Otherwise, let's go out and fight!"
"Come on, who's afraid of who!" With that, they scolded each other and walked out of Feng Zijiang's teahouse. They didn't even pay for it. It seemed that they were still angry.
Feng Zijiang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. Did these two people really treat themselves as the air? Is that really wrong? Looking at the devastated storefront, Feng Zijiang's heart to die is full.
When Bai Zifan came back, he saw that Feng Zijiang was picking up the store with the waiters, frowning and asking, "what's the matter?"
"Some people talk about things here, but if they don't talk about it well, they fight, and we'll have bad luck."
After listening to Feng Zijiang's explanation, Bai Zifan's brows immediately wrinkled, followed by bad luck? Han Haiqing threatened himself before, but now the five-star hotel has a problem. If it doesn't have anything to do with chopping the wind gate, there will be a ghost.
At this time, Bai Zifan noticed a man standing at the door and looking inside, "who is that man?"
"It's for us. Wait a minute. He seems to have something to say to me."