Responded coldly, handed the things in his hands to the people around him, and chased Ling Luoyu.

The daily flow of passengers at the main ferry port is very large, and the people living in the town can be considered to have seen the world.

But when Ling Luoyu appeared, he still instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

There was a kind of elegant and fresh breath faintly on her body, just like an immortal walking through the clouds, without the slightest vulgarity.

In the filthy air around, she was quiet like a orchid, but like a sharp sword, with a bit of awe-inspiring air.

For everyone's attention, Ling Luoyu chose to ignore it.

She leisurely chose the items she wanted, and after a short while, she carried two big packages in her cold hands.

Glancing at the gazes of the people around him, Leng Lian stepped forward, calmly lowering his voice.

"Little Lord"

Ling Luoyu frowned displeased, "What do you call me?"

"Master..." Leng Lian quickly changed her words, whistling and smirking: "Master, we are like this, isn't it a bit too ostentatious!?"

"I just want to be ostentatious! If you don't ostentatious, how can others know that Ben Shao has come to the main ferry?

Ling Luoyu turned to the surroundings and looked eagerly.

"Didn't the fat man write a letter saying that the store has already been ordered? We have been here for a long time, why didn't we see the store he said?!"

Feng Zaitang is a civil official who is in charge of the business of Beijing.

Feng Chenglin followed him since he was a child, and also learned something about business.

So Ling Luoyu sent him to take the lead, first to find a shop to rent, so as to make things easier.

The two of them were trying to touch them when they heard a scream.

"Keep away, keep away, keep away..."

With the yelling, a group of people in orange shirts came quickly from the west.

Each of them was holding a sword in his hand, aggressively, and the leader was a five-and-three rough-and-throw rash man, and awe-inspiring.

Beside him is a middle-aged man with a wound on his face.

He trot all the way behind the manoir, frowning bitterly.

"Big brother, they are in front! This time, you must give the younger one the shot... If we are all like them, then how will we mix at the main ferry in the future?! Isn't everyone able to bite us back? ?!"

The flesh on the face of the impudent jumped sharply and waved his hand.

"go!!"

The injured man hurriedly waved at the people behind him: "Follow up and follow up...Follow the eldest brother to ask for an explanation!!"

"it is good!"

In response, the people in front gave way.

Seeing them swaggering past, Ling Luoyu bought some fruits and asked casually.

"Old man, who are these people?!"

The old fruit seller waved his hand quickly, staring at the group with fearful eyes.

When they all walked away, they lowered their voices and said, "They are the local snake at the main ferry. The big man at the head is called the sitting dragon, who collects protection fees! For my small stall, I get a silver coin a month. Yeah!"

"Then they are in this posture... to collect protection fees?!"

"The injured one is called Ge Sanqiu, who is responsible for the small head of our street! A few days ago, I didn't know where a few people came and took a coffin shop on the east side of the street. They didn't go to worship Shantou these days. Pack up and open! Ge Sanqiu brought someone to ask for protection money in the morning. Who knows that instead of not giving it, they beat him up! No, I brought the dragon to the door to ask for justice... oh... "

The old man let out a long sigh, rather regretful.

"Looking at their aggressive looks, I am afraid that the newly opened store will not be able to keep it..."