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For a while, neither of them spoke. The shopkeeper was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole under his feet and bury himself first. He quietly moved out, looked up and saw that no one was paying attention to him, turned around and left quickly. He couldn't afford to offend either of them. This melon was not delicious, and saving his life was more important.

At this time, a woman who looked to be in her 30s or 40s came out of the house with a squeak. Seeing her son looking at someone with anger on his face, she quickly stood in front of her son, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at Qian Mingcheng, asking sternly, "How dare you bully my son? Why don't you ask who my son is?"

Qian Mingcheng said nothing to the woman, and gave her a death stare. The woman was frightened. Her body instinctively wanted to hide, but she held on to protect her son. Qian Mingqi whispered to the woman, "Mom, he is Qian Mingcheng, the eldest son of the Qian family."

The woman was quite familiar with this name. It was he who blocked her son's way. If it weren't for him, she and her son could have lived in the Qian Mansion openly. Her son was also the young master of the Qian family. The master never allowed him to recognize his ancestors, fearing that he would offend the wife and be blamed by the Prime Minister's Mansion. After hiding for a long time, she finally saw him. The woman took a deep breath and greeted him calmly: "I didn't recognize the eldest young master at first. When did you come here? Come in quickly. You must be tired from the journey. Have some tea first. I will ask someone to prepare the meal."

Qian Mingcheng: "You are my father's concubine and his son. You are not even on the family tree. You have no right to talk to me. This is my Qian family's shop. Get out of here immediately."

Although Qian Mingqi did not acknowledge his ancestors, he was protected by his parents since he was a child. He often went with his father to inspect shops in various places, and they all treated him as a young master. He could not stand Qian Mingcheng's sarcasm, and raised his fist to hit Qian Mingcheng in the face. It happened too suddenly, and the woman did not have time to stop him, and the young master's face was hit hard. Qian Mingqi took back his hand and realized that he was in trouble. He has never been an impulsive person. He cares too much about his embarrassing identity and loses himself.

Qian Mingcheng glared at the two men, touched his face, turned around and left without saying a word. The remaining two people became even more uneasy.

Concubine: "Qi'er, he is a ruthless person. No matter how angry your father is, he has never been willing to touch him. What should we do now?"

Qian Mingqi: "Mom, it's already happened. Let's wait until Dad finds out. I don't know why he's here. Let's go first. I'm afraid I can't help but beat him again."

The concubine said: "After all, he is the legitimate young master. Son, please be patient for now. We will deal with him slowly in the future."

Qian Mingqi: "Mom, he has always been arrogant and domineering. Today he suffered a great loss but didn't say a word. Will he do something to us secretly?"

Concubine: "Qi'er, the young master is not right today. Let's go quickly. It's not good to run into him."

Qian Mingqi: "Okay, let's pack up and go to that yard. If anything happens, we can leave the city in time through the underground river behind."

The people who came with Qian Mingcheng were waiting in the front yard. First they saw the shopkeeper come out with a gray face, and then they saw Young Master Qian come out with a black eye. They were curious about the people inside? A bully in the capital was beaten like this and he didn't say a word. Qian Mingcheng called the shopkeeper, explained his purpose, and asked him to quickly transport the grain to the city gate.

After that, he led everyone back to the hall, sat down, and laid his head on the table without moving. The shopkeeper was also puzzled as to why the master wanted to take away all the food at once. In the past, he only took away half of it at most. While he ordered people to prepare food, he wrote a letter to the master.

The two people in the backyard came with only a few followers, and they all stayed at the Qian's Inn, which was not far from the grain store. They thought the inn was too messy, so they went to the backyard of the grain store to rest. Who knew they would run into that evil spirit? They thought the young master was angry and left, so they packed up their things and went straight out of the backyard. As soon as they walked out of the front yard, they saw a crowd of people in the lobby, and their hearts were pounding. No wonder he didn't say anything after being beaten. Was he afraid that he couldn't beat him, so he found helpers to wait for revenge?

The movement of the two people attracted several people in the hall to look over. These people had followed King Chen to the battlefield, and their aura was not comparable to that of ordinary guards. The two people felt something was wrong. Qian Mingcheng was still lying on the table in a daze and didn't pay attention to these. Seeing that the young master didn't look at them, the two people endured their fear and walked out from among the few people step by step. It was not until they walked out of the shop door and stood on the street that they dared to breathe.

The shopkeeper went to write a letter. The eldest young master was anxious for food. Everyone in the store went to help, so they didn't even notice that the two people in the backyard had left. The people of King Chen were all exchanging gossip with their eyes. They were not talkative people.

The shopkeeper came out and saw the young master lying on the table. He was very nervous. He wondered if he was beaten up! He couldn't afford it. The shopkeeper walked over and called him softly. Qian Mingcheng raised his head, looked at the shopkeeper in confusion and asked, "Are they gone?"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so he said, "Those two people in the backyard? I'll go check them out. Don't be afraid, we're all here." The shopkeeper said that the food had been packed and was about to be shipped out. Anchen's people didn't want to waste time, so they said to the shopkeeper, "A man and a woman just went out. Are they the people you mentioned?"

The shopkeeper said, "There are only two of them in the backyard."

Qian Mingcheng asked expressionlessly, "Where did they go?"

Several people shook their heads and said, "It's been an incense stick of time."

Qian Mingcheng slowly stood up and walked out of the store, looking left and right along the street. He returned to the store and walked around the store a few times. No one knew what he meant.

The shopkeeper asked him, "Master, are you hungry? Do you want to find something to eat?"

Qian Mingcheng ignored him, picked up something at the counter, and then walked out. He had nothing in his hands, and the shopkeeper said there was no food on the counter. He asked the eldest young master and a few people to follow him to the Qian Family Inn not far away. Although the environment there could not be compared with Fu Man Lou, the food in the inn tasted good.

The group went to the inn to eat. There was only a lobby here, and the rooms were all lodging. They found a quiet corner in the lobby to enjoy their meals. Qian Mingcheng sat down to eat with a good temper. In the past, he would not even look at such meals. The shopkeeper saw him eating quietly, and he felt relieved. He turned around to find the shopkeeper of the inn, and after giving instructions, the shopkeeper of the grain shop went back to arrange for someone to deliver the grain.

The innkeeper went over to greet the young master. Qian Mingcheng looked up at him, waved his hand and let him go. The innkeeper went back to the counter to continue to settle the bill. They continued to eat.

It is said that the concubine and Qian Mingqi asked the coachman to take them to a house. When they got off the carriage, they found that it was sealed. For some reason, the two thought that the young master knew about this place and asked the government to seal it. The two were furious and took the carriage back to the inn where the entourage lived. As luck would have it, the young master had no appetite, ate a little and was full, so he sat down and waited for others.