Meishan Su family, Su Yun is the most virtuous

Chapter 97 The building is about to collapse!

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Some people are not good people, they just eat spectators and watch the fun, but now they find that they are the ones who are eating the spectators!
Eating melons is fun, but it is really uncomfortable if you are eaten as a melon.

Suddenly, many people questioned Shopkeeper Zhang one after another. Shopkeeper Zhang was frightened to the point of trembling all over and his face turned pale.

The young master Zhang who jumped onto the stage earlier grabbed Zhang the shopkeeper by the chest and said angrily, "You are going to tell me or not? If you don't, we will punch and kick you and you will be beaten to death on the spot. How much money do you make a month? Is it worth your life to pay for it?"

Shopkeeper Zhang knew that this young master Zhang was from the Zhang family in Ezhou, and that this Zhang was not the same Zhang as his.

His own Zhang was just a country boy, but this Master Zhang's Zhang was the Zhang that dominated Ezhou.

People say they want to beat him to death. Even if they don't kill him now, it won't be difficult to kill him quietly later.

Shopkeeper Zhang was so frightened that his legs went weak. He dared not hide anything and quickly told everyone everything. When he mentioned giving half of Jiujianglou's shares to Su Yun, everyone became furious.

For literati like Su Shi and Su Yun, visiting brothels was allowed and they were considered talented and romantic, but if they were involved in running a brothel, it would be an absolute disastrous thing that would tarnish their reputation.

If Su Yun, who is too young to know the seriousness of the situation, accepted the offer, and Hongdu Cao exposed it tonight, then Su Yun and even Su Shi would become a disgrace to the literati!

And everyone present today will become an accomplice of Jiujiang Building!
"Fuck your mother! Give your money back!" someone yelled.

This immediately ignited the anger of everyone, and they all raised their arms and shouted: "Fuck your mother, give me back my money!"

"Fuck you, give me your money back!"

"..."

For a moment, the extremely feminine voices swept across the entire Jiujiang Building, so much so that Jiang Songtao, who had been hiding upstairs and dared not show his face, could no longer sit still and hurried down to persuade them.

"Everyone, everyone, don't be anxious, just listen to my explanation! ..."

Before he could finish his words, someone yelled, "Fuck Jiang Songtao's mother, give me your money back!"

Along with the angry curses came a flying wine jug, which scared Jiang Songtao so much that he ran away with his head in his hands.

The clattering sound of the wine jug falling to the ground immediately made the already angry drunks even more excited.

For a moment, the sissy curses increased instead of decreasing, and the key point was that wine jugs and wine glasses were flying all over the sky and hitting Jiang Songtao.

There were even some who went even further, as one man pulled out a dagger from his waist and was about to throw it over.

The companion next to him was shocked and quickly hugged the man, saying in shock: "You can't do this, you can't do this."

When Jiang Songtao saw this scene, he was so frightened that he dared not stay any longer. He just ran with his head in his hands, not caring whether the people behind him wanted to kill people or set fire. The most important thing was to stay alive.

But Jiang Songtao also felt very sad: After today, the Jiujiang Tower will collapse!

Jiujiang Tower has been passed down for five generations, and it has been one hundred and twenty years since his time. It has prospered along with the country, but may close before the country.

His life's work was all pinned on Jiujiang Tower. He managed Jiujiang Tower for forty years, turning it into one of the most famous brothels in the Jinghu area, producing countless courtesans and establishing the model of one building and three courtesans. But all of this will come to an abrupt end today!
Jiang Songtao regretted very much, why did he provoke that young man!
Jiang Songtao ran upstairs. There were big hands from Jiujianglou blocking the stairs, preventing the guests from rushing up. Shopkeeper Zhang followed behind him and said anxiously, "Boss, boss, what should we do now?"

When Jiang Songtao heard what Shopkeeper Zhang said, he could no longer suppress his anger. He turned around and slapped Shopkeeper Zhang several times, causing him to squat on the ground with his hands on his head.

The more Jiang Songtao thought about it, the angrier he became. He kicked Shopkeeper Zhang on the shoulder. Shopkeeper Zhang was kicked down the stairs and rolled down. There were porcelain pieces from wine jugs and wine glasses on the stairs, which scratched Shopkeeper Zhang's face. His face was immediately covered in blood, which was extremely horrifying.

Shopkeeper Zhang crawled up, bowed and nodded humbly, and said, "Boss, Boss, if you are not satisfied, kick me a few more times, and calm down. The most important thing now is how to calm down the anger of the guests below, otherwise if they start a fire, it will be terrible."

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Jiang Songtao's head, and the anger in his heart immediately disappeared.

Yes, these guests are all well-known people in Ezhou. If someone is blinded by anger and really sets a fire, it will be difficult to even file a lawsuit.

Today, he is in trouble!

Jiang Songtao made a decision immediately and said to Shopkeeper Zhang, "Go and tell the guests that Jiujianglou will refund them the full amount... No, triple the amount. In addition, they can come to Jiujianglou anytime in the next month, and we won't charge them a penny!"

Shopkeeper Zhang was horrified and said, "Boss! If you return the money three times, we will have lost 100,000 strings of cash directly. And we won't charge you a penny for a month. So we may have lost 200,000 strings of cash in total. Isn't this..."

Jiang Songtao slapped Zhang in the face and angrily asked, "You are the boss and I am the boss?"

Shopkeeper Zhang quickly licked his face and said, "Of course you are the boss."

Jiang Songtao said with a gloomy face: "The most important thing is to survive this month. If we can survive, Jiujiang Tower can still survive. If we can't survive, the sky will collapse for Jiujiang Tower!"

After hearing this, Shopkeeper Zhang didn't dare to say anything more and hurried down to appease the guests. Faced with the triple compensation and a month of free service, the guests finally calmed down and left cursing.

After dealing with the customers, Shopkeeper Zhang felt like he was half dead. He wrapped his face with cloth to prevent bleeding, looking extremely miserable. However, Jiang Songtao still had a bad face when he saw him.

If it weren’t for Manager Zhang, how could Jiujiang Tower be in this state?

However, he did not reflect on himself. If he and Hongdu Cao had not planned to use Jiujianglou shares to tarnish Su Shi's reputation, he would not have been counterattacked by Su Yun.

But people have always been like this. Most of them will not reflect on their own mistakes. Even if they make mistakes, they usually let others take the responsibility.

So Shopkeeper Zhang looked very miserable, but in Jiang Songtao's eyes, he deserved it, so he looked at Shopkeeper Zhang with extremely cold eyes.

Shopkeeper Zhang didn't dare to breathe and stood in front of Jiang Songtao trembling with fear.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Zhang Qinghe came in with her personal maid.

Shopkeeper Zhang was overjoyed: Now that this person has come, I am saved!
Sure enough, when Jiang Songtao saw Zhang Qinghe, the frost on his face immediately melted away, and he became as gentle as a spring breeze. He said in a warm voice: "Qinghe is here. It's so late. Why don't you go to rest?"

Zhang Qinghe smiled and said, "The boss has been upstairs the whole time. Could it be that he didn't hear what Qinghe said?"

Jiang Songtao's face suddenly turned cold.

(End of this chapter)