No matter in that city, the flower and bird market is still a good place.

Whether or not people who like to plant flowers and play with birds come here, they can find places of interest.

What's more, Yunhao, who has been interested in flowers and trees since he was a child, has been influenced by his father's ears and eyes.

As soon as he entered the flower and bird market, Yunhao forgot some worries for a while and began to watch. Most people come here, and the pleasure of watching is greater than buying.

Yunhao wanders around some good-looking stalls. He takes a fancy to a pine red plum. However, the cutting of the pine red plum is a little unsatisfactory. Laymen may think it's good, but experts know that it's just for nothing.

So Yunhao plans to talk about the price with the boss and see if he can get less money.

Although Yun Hao is now a man with millions of people in his pocket, bargaining is a pleasure in everyone's life. Even if he doesn't succeed, he will lose nothing, right?

Yun Hao is bargaining with the owner of the potted plant shop when suddenly a car passes through the street of the flower and bird market.

In this narrow street of people coming and going, it is difficult to pass with some flowers, let alone a car. Therefore, this car, constantly honking, some people on both sides of the symbolic to hide, some do not rush to continue to do what.

However, the car even dare to drive directly to the street, which is also a bit of skill. Those who do not dodge, the car directly to the other people's body, scared those people to dodge.

Of course, after avoiding, still don't forget to scold a Niang in the back.

Those who scolded Niang were good tempered and some were rude. They smashed a potted plant in their hands towards the vehicle and roared: "Cao NIMA's, do you look at the road?"

The flowerpot smashed on the back cover of the vehicle, and there was a loud bang. The glass of the rear window was broken, and the vehicle also stopped, followed by the driver and got off the vehicle.

The man who dares to smash the flowerpot has some confidence, otherwise he won't be so irritable. The man glares at the driver from the car.

The two sides immediately opposed each other and had some quarrels.

At this time, another middle-aged man in the car came out.

The man looked like he was in his fifties. He was wearing a mink Cape, and a woman in a cheongsam helped her. After she got out of the car, she glanced coldly around the crowd and said, "why, I haven't been here in these years, so I've changed the owners in this street?"

The moment I saw this middle-aged man, many of the shop owners on both sides were shocked. They were all people who had been in this street for more than ten years.

"This, this is Buddha

"It's really Buddha. I haven't seen Buddha in huaniao street for several years!"

"Buddha is back! Is there something wrong with the auction house? "

People in the street immediately began to talk about it.

The man who smashed the car with a flowerpot just now, at the moment when he saw the man clearly, his face turned pale and trembled all over. With a puff, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the middle-aged man and said, "Buddha, Buddha! I didn't know it was your car! You know, there are rules in our old street. Vehicles can't enter without permission. So when I saw the vehicles coming, I thought it was the one who didn't obey the rules, so I smashed the car with flowerpots. "

This street belongs to the Buddha. All the people in the street rent the Buddha's territory and open shops here. So the rules are also set by the Buddha. In the whole street, except for the Buddha's car, other people's cars are not allowed to enter without permission.

It's just that Buddha has been away from huaniao street for a long time, so that this rule is slowly forgotten.

Buddha went to the man kneeling on the ground, reached out to help him up, said: "nothing kneeling what kneeling, I don't blame you, just a car, smashed also smashed, I want to say, can't break this rule!"

In a word, everyone present already knows the reason why Buddha is really angry!

If Foye's car entered huaniao street, the shopkeepers and merchants knew it and didn't stop it. Naturally, Foye wouldn't say much, but obviously they didn't know it was Foye's car, but they didn't stop it. There were rules set by Foye, and these people didn't maintain it well!

Those merchants who knew Buddha bowed their heads one by one.

"I let you do business here, and I don't charge you rent. After so many years, you still stay here. It's you who give me face. It's very good..." Buddha looked at those unfamiliar faces and said, "you come here to do business only after you give rent from others, right?"

Those shop owners who didn't know the Buddha were shocked by the momentum of the Buddha at the moment, and they could not help but become respectful. One of the young shop owners said, "yes Yes, it's been several months... ""Oh These people are brave enough to use my store to collect rent. " Buddha took a look at the shopkeepers and said, "from today on, when you are doing business here, you don't need to collect the rent. When you don't want to do it, remember to give the shop to others, and don't collect the rent. As for those who collect the rent, I will let them know what will happen if you don't give my face to Buddha."

His voice, although calm, but those familiar with the Buddha's old shop owners, one by one can not help but burst into a cold sweat.

After that, the Buddha turned and went back to the car. At this moment, no one dared to stop in front of the Buddha's car.

After the car left, the crowd slowly returned to normal.

Yunhao stood aside and watched the whole process of the man named Foye's domineering leakage. He couldn't help but wonder, who is this man!?

So Yunhao found an old shopkeeper and said, "boss, who is that man just now? I think you are all afraid of him."

"Buddha, you don't know? Are you from Yanbei? " Said the shopkeeper.

"No, I'm from Shencheng. Come to Yanbei to do something."

As soon as he heard that Yunhao was from Shencheng, a sense of superiority appeared in the owner's eyes, and he said, "Oh, it turns out that he is a person from a small city like Shencheng. If you don't know Buddha, you can only say that you are ignorant."

The relationship between Shencheng and Yanbei is quite similar to that between Shanghai and Hangzhou. In the eyes of Shanghainese, Hangzhou is the countryside. Shencheng is not as prosperous as Yanbei City, but it is not a small city.

"Buddha, that's the one in Yanbei city!" The shopkeeper put up his thumb and said.