Tang: I have a mall
50 A painful lesson

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" Young Master..." Peng Xiaoyun immediately felt embarrassed. She lowered her head, her face flushed red.

"Sister, Young Master is so good. When we were in the slave market, those men always looked at us with bad eyes!”Peng Xiaoyu hurriedly leaned over and whispered into Peng Xiaoyun's ear.

"Ahem." Peng Yu coughed a few times. The atmosphere was a little strange, but it felt good.

"Little Yu, bad news, bad news!”At this moment, a cry of surprise came from outside the courtyard.

Peng Yu immediately felt like her head was about to hit fire. Such a good atmosphere was ruined by you.

Peng Yu hurriedly walked out of the door and saw Peng Yong rushing over with an anxious expression.

"Brother, how many times have I told you? You have to be steady. We're a rich family now. You have to pay attention to your manners." When Peng Yu saw that it was her brother, she couldn't do anything to him.

"Yes, something happened!" Peng Yong regained his composure and continued.

"What's wrong?" Peng Yu hurriedly asked.

"The four young masters who arm wrestle with you the other day are fighting!”Peng Yong looked anxious.

"Where did they fight?" When Peng Yu heard that it had nothing to do with her family, she no longer took it to heart.

"It's in front of our family's pan-fried restaurant!”Peng Yong continued.

"Brother, can you finish speaking in one breath? Why are they fighting in front of our Pan-Fried Pork Restaurant?”The more Peng Yu listened, the more curious she became.

" After you left that day, those four people came to our restaurant the next day. Each of them carried a short stick and said that they were here to help us maintain order." Peng Yong thought for a moment and started from the beginning.

"There's such a thing? What are the hobbies of these four fellows? What's wrong with her brain?" Peng Yu was speechless when she heard that.

"Of course, that's not the main point. I can't let others work for free, right? I just asked them how much they wanted.”Peng Yong continued.

"In the end, these four people said that they didn't want money. They didn't lack money and just wanted to have fun.”When Peng Yong said this, he was also a little helpless.

This was the f * cking Tang Dynasty version of a fan, and he even brought his own rations. Peng Yu almost spat out a mouthful of water.

"I saw that this wasn't good either, so I asked Da Niu to send them a few pan-fried buns every afternoon as a favor. In the end, something happened at noon today." Peng Yong sighed when he said this.

"What's wrong? They quit?" Peng Yu asked curiously.

"No, at noon, a group of young masters from Luoyang wanted to cut the queue, so these four got into a fight with others. The fight was so intense that the government even sent a special agent to arrest them.”Peng Yong looked at Peng Yu.

"Ignore them. If they want to make a scene, then let them. This matter has nothing to do with us." Peng Yu didn't care.

He had long known that these people came from the capital and were not good people. The one who was having a headache now should be the Luoyang government. It had nothing to do with the Peng family. My Peng family did not beg you to maintain order. You came on your own accord.

" Ah?" Peng Yong was stunned. He looked at Peng Yu in a daze. He could not understand why his younger brother would say that the fight had nothing to do with the Peng family when the other party was fighting for his Peng family.

"Don't worry, they're helping us maintain the team purely to have fun. With or without our restaurant, they'll still fight." Peng Yu was also a little helpless. How could there be such a boring person like Cheng Chuliang in this world?

" Xiaoyun, Xiaoyu, you guys look after the house and help Xiaolin do her homework." Early in the morning, Peng Yu looked down at Peng Xiaoyun and Peng Xiaoyu at the door of his house. From his height, many things could be seen at a glance.

Peng Xiaoyun and Peng Xiaoyu didn't feel anything unusual. In modern times, this was enough for a man and a woman to fight twice. But here, there was no such concern.

"Young Master, don't worry. We will take good care of Xiao Lin." The Peng sisters nodded seriously.

"So obedient." Peng Yu touched Peng Xiaoyun's head with her hand. It felt so good. And that pink and tender face. She really wanted to pinch it.

Today, the two restaurants were still running separately. There were still many people. As the story of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms continued to deepen, it had already attracted more and more customers.

Peng Yu had heard from Wang Qian that a single seat had been secretly sold for a hefty sum. According to the purchasing power of the Great Tang, this was already quite astonishing, but it was still hard to get a ticket.

However, Peng Yu didn't care about this. He still charged according to the old price. He no longer cared about this money. Now, the focus of earning money was the construction of the fire brick bed and the agency rights of the soda noodles. In comparison, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was just pocket money.

On this day, after the third chapter of Romance of the Three Kingdoms was finished, Peng Yu stopped telling the story and looked down the stage.

Then, he said in a clear voice," Everyone, this winter is coming. Everyone must have experienced it before. On a cold winter night, curling up in the quilt, although the quilt is tightly pulled, you will still feel the cold wind drilling in from under the quilt, right?”

The audience immediately fell silent. No one knew why this storyteller suddenly said this. Could it be that he was going to tell a new story? Suddenly, many people had a little anticipation on their faces.

"Everyone must have thought that I was going to tell a story. In fact, you're all wrong!”Peng Yu shook his head pretentiously. Now, he realized that he should be holding a folding fan in his hand. It would be more eye-catching if he waved it a few times while talking.

However, it seemed that the Tang Dynasty did not have folding fans? Only big round fans or cattail leaf fans? That thing was obviously not something for the rich to show off. If it was shaken on the stage, others would think that it was a fire girl.

Sigh, he could give up everything, but he had to have props to show off. What a painful lesson.

The people below the stage were still silent. They did not know what this guy was going to do.

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