"Okay, then call your shopkeeper and I'll tell him."

The guy obviously didn't expect to meet a serious person.

The conversation between normal people ends here, but Li Chen's words called the shopkeeper, which made the guy feel that the young master who looked noble in front of him was probably coming to find fault.

Thinking of this, the guy's face became less beautiful and he spoke even more urgedly.

"I said where did you come from? We are the ones who can meet you just by saying that you can see each other? Do you take yourself too seriously?"

"Get away wherever you want, don't hinder us from having sex..."

Before the guy could finish his words, a burly man walked up and picked up his collar.

Chen Tong carried the guy and let his feet off the ground. He stared at the guy in front of him with murderous eyes, and said with a grim voice: "My young master said he would meet anyone he met, and no bastard dared not to come and see him.

Yes, if you don’t call me, I will chop you up!”

Although Chen Tong is as obedient as a quail in front of Li Chen, he is still called stupid by Li Chen every day, in fact, he killed countless people in his life, and is known as the Blood Hand Man Slaughter.

Chen Tong stared at him and even the Jinyiwei Qianhu in the East Factory had to bow his head and be scolded honestly, let alone an ordinary rice shop guy.

The guy was so scared that his face was pale, his legs hanging in the air were shaking, hesitating and unable to say a complete sentence.

Chen Tong snorted coldly, threw him on the ground, and scolded, "Why don't you get out of here and call out your shopkeeper!"

Even if the guy was full of resentment and anger, he didn't dare to vent his anger at this time. He just got up and thought to himself that he must arrange the group of people in front of the shopkeeper, and his figures quickly disappeared into the rice shop.

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At this time, Li Chen had already spoken to the crying woman before.

The middle-aged woman is more than ten years older than Li Chen, about thirty or forty years old. Li Chen guessed that, "This sister-in-law, the rice shops in Beijing are like this, or is it the only family?"

This was in ancient times. Li Chen could not call a lady. The other party was obviously not a lady at the age of the old man. The mother-in-law seemed outrageous. Li Chen's sister-in-law was a normal greeting between normal strangers, and in modern semantics,

The sister-in-law is a different concept.

"It's all like this."

The woman sighed, her face full of grief and said, "It's not just the Mi family, but the other firewood, oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar are all rising, but the others are not as high as the Mi family."

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't salt priced by the government? Why will it increase?"

The woman looked at Li Chen with a familiar look and said, "Look at your clothes that are not ordinary people, I guess you are also a young master in a big family. It is normal not to understand these."

"Yes, salt is indeed priced by the government. We people go to the designated places of the government to buy it, but the government said that there is no salt, and each household will give it half a month to fill it in one month. What should I do if the remaining half month is there?

I had to clear the relationship and give the officials twice as much as the price of salt. They had a way to convert salt. These were all public and everyone knew."

Sure enough, after the women said that, the people around them nodded and said that this was the truth.

Li Chen turned his head and glanced at Zheng Baorong.
Chapter completed!