Chapter 331

Manager Yan approached carefully and said in a low voice, "boss, these people came here just now. They said that they were found by master he. They wanted to tear down our plaque and smash them directly at the door. This plaque represents the facade. If you hang it, you can't dismantle it. Let alone smash it at the door of our shop. Isn't it a deliberate offense to us? "

Song Xijiao was surprised that it was master he's order.

Could it be that he was annoyed by what he did this afternoon? That deserves it. Who told him not to see people, also put people in the front hall to dry, playing with people.

"Listen, no one can move this plaque. You want to tear it down unless you step on my body

Hearing this, the men sneered and said, "the plaque was written by master he. If he wants to tear it down, you are the master. Can you manage it?"

When the onlookers heard this, they understood where the dispute came from.

Master he is in Huizhou City. He is one of the most important people. People who can't read know his name. Although he is now only a cloth clothes, but once in the capital, in the court hall, that is also a second grade master! People you know are either rich or expensive. Even long live always travels far and wide to send various rewards every year.

However, he had a strange temper. After he came to Huizhou City, few people came to contact with him, so they seldom heard the story about master he.

Such a mysterious figure actually inscribed a plaque on this bamboo paper farm which came out of nowhere? That's amazing enough!

Now, he even sent someone to smash it. Why?

Listen to those people around the gossip, song Xijiao suddenly moved in her heart.

This plaque was written by Mr. He. It's really imposing, but few people know it. Even if some scholars recognize Mr. He's words, they can't believe that they were really written by him. They only suspect that someone imitated his words and made a fuss.

In this case, why not take advantage of this opportunity to publicize it?

In this way, even if you can't invite Mr. He to the sheriff's banquet tonight to publicize her bamboo paper, you can also take advantage of his reputation to make a name for her.

Song Xijiao immediately exclaimed, "the words on the plaque are indeed written by master he!"

The man saw her admit, hummed: "you admit it is good, then obediently get out of the way, let me smash this plaque, or go back to the task."

"But I asked someone to make the plaque. You can't afford it."

The man did not understand to look at her: "a plaque just, what can't be smashed?"

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "this plaque is made of Nanmu from Tianmo. It's worth a million dollars at least. As like as two peas, you go to tell him that he wants to smash my plaque, or, to go to heaven and find a piece of silk or nanmu with exactly the same size as my plaque, or give me one hundred thousand dollars. As long as one of them is satisfied, I will smash the plaque at will. "

When the man heard what she said, he immediately became furious: "I haven't heard of it at all. What else is silky nanmu? There is only Phoebe fortunei in the world. What kind of Phoebe is there? It's all arranged by you at random

Song Xijiao glared at him: "do you have any evidence for my arrangement? If you don't have any evidence, you should be careful that I will sue you for libel

"You You just... "

The man was so angry that he couldn't speak. Another man beside him said, "brother, don't talk nonsense with her! This is the order of master he. We can smash it directly. "

"Yes, whatever it is, we'll smash it first! What's the rest of the matter

Several men finished, and then pushed forward.

Dafeng has been pretending to be unconscious, trying to scare the group.

Seeing that they couldn't stop now, those people would come to bully song Xijiao again. They immediately opened their narrow eyes and quickly got up from the ground. They took song Xijiao's arm and walked into the yard: "master, these are rough people. They don't know what to do. Go into the yard and hide!"

The man in the shop has been suffering for a long time just now, and his face is still painful. Seeing that those men are so fierce, they dare not go forward for a moment.

"Little Niang PI, where to run!"

Seeing that song Xijiao was dragged to the yard, the men quickened their pace and rushed to the door.

They are at the door. They can't do anything.

In the yard, there are both bamboo paper shops and bamboo paper mills. If they go crazy and smash the shop front, it will be more than worth the loss. She immediately shook off Dafeng's hand, and instead of retreating, she went to meet the men.

All of a sudden, she was full of momentum, which scared the men to a halt and stepped back.

Song Xijiao came up to them and said in a loud voice, "what about master ho! Can master he bully others, bend the law for selfish ends, and smash other people's plaques? I'm not afraid of this master he. I'm standing here today. Nobody wants to move my plaque or a finger! "

Her eyes are clear and her posture is gentle. She stands at the gate of the bamboo paper mill like a little door god. She doesn't want to get close to him.The onlookers had already figured out the whole story. Mr. He wrote the plaque for the little girl, and then repented. Now that he wants to smash the plaque, the little girl refuses to let it go and argues for it.

Which is right or wrong is clear at a glance.

The little girl had a tender face, bright eyes, and a beautiful and charming appearance, which was liked by people. Now her servants are hiding aside, and she has to force her to come out alone to fight against so many big men. It's a pity.

Since ancient times, the common people have been inclined to help the weak rather than morally.

What's more, song Xijiao is still reasonable now.

So these people spoke up for song Xijiao.

"Once you have written it, how can you regret it again? Master he has been in his 40s. If you can't get along with a girl from Jingjing, can you do it?"

"Yes, they have to smash other people's plaques. This is not a blatant bully!"

"The little girl is right. The words are written by master he, but the plaque is his own. If you want to smash it, you have to pay for it first."

Hearing the voice of these people, the men couldn't help but look at each other. Some of them didn't know what to do.

In this era, all gentlemen are very fond of feathers. Reputation, in particular, is the basis of one's life. As the saying goes, a time-honored brand has a good reputation forever.

Even Mr. He can't avoid the common customs.

He now resigns from office and lives on selling words. Once the reputation is bad, no matter how good the handwriting is, no one will buy it.

Master he may not care about this, but in these men, he can't help but care. If they have damaged the reputation of master he, who can afford it?

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