Chapter 112: Emptying Wushanju

"Why?"

Wu Xie heard this and said angrily: "Ah, Wu Erbai, why should I listen to you?"

"From childhood to adulthood, you have always been the one who has the final say in the Wu family. Even my father has always given in to you. Today, can you give me a little face?"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Erbai was silent for a moment.

"Xiao Xie, I already know that you went to Warehouse 11 to get something. Not only did you take the things, you also tied someone up."

Wu Erbai paused and continued, "As an adult, there are some truths you have to understand, and there are some things you can't do."

"Once you break the rules, you will lose something precious to you."

Wu Xie wanted to continue arguing, but Wu Erbai on the other end simply hung up the phone.

"Ah~ Wu Erbai!!!"

Wu Xie let out an unwilling roar.

Facing Wu Xie's roar, Er Jing tried to comfort him: "You know that the Second Master is always fair in his actions. Even if the Second Master dotes on you and you are willful, you should still think about the Second Master, right?"

"Just take some punishment and let the brothers see it. Otherwise, everyone in the underground will have this problem in the future. How can you convince the Second Master?"

Erjing suddenly stood on the moral high ground, which made Wu Xie stunned.

This guy was punished a little, but his economic lifeline was taken away. Fatty Wang couldn't bear it anymore, he took off his flip-flops immediately: "As long as my fat uncle is here, there will be no uncles or uncles!"

"Today I will show you what it means that those with bare feet are not afraid of those with shoes. Come on, come on, let me see who will go first, come on!"

Listening to Wang Pangzi's threats, Erjing burst out laughing. He thought it was ridiculous. His behavior was like a farmer trying to fight a billionaire. He was simply courting death.

But he still did not choose to act immediately. He glanced at Wu Suowei, who was an unstable factor.

I can fight, I can fight very well, I can fight extremely well.

And I've heard and seen it.

However, he still had confidence, and said to Fatty Wang, "Fatty, please don't do that. Second Master has been angry these days. He always says that Third Master's friends really don't care about him. If you want to lose your temper, wait a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Wang was amused. Is he really afraid of Wu Erbai? At most, he would just live in the deep mountains and forests for a few years.

Different from the fat man's carefree attitude, Wu Suowei looked at Erjing and the others as if he knew them all.

Wu Erbai, the old fox, is not the kind of person who does things unreliably. He will not come to close the shop without absolute certainty.

Once Erjing takes out his trump card - the land deed, everyone will be embarrassed.

This depends on Wu Xie's intention, but we can't lose our momentum.

"Hehe, are there bubbles in your heads, you old guys?" Wu Suowei said.

"In that case, I'll cripple you. This way we can take better care of you. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Everyone in Wushanju laughed immediately. This sentence was really well said.

But Erjing is an old hand after all: "If I really want to take care of the Third Master, I think it is necessary to cripple him."

"Oh, Erjing, you are quite arrogant." Fatty Wang said while holding the shoes.

At this moment he was just about to step forward and fight, at the same time, the people around Erjing also started to move.

"Fatty, calm down!" Wu Suowei looked at the situation and grabbed Fatty Wang. Erjing also stopped the people around him.

"Wu Xie, you make the decision. If you agree to move, we won't stop you. If you don't agree to move, let's see who dares to move."

Wu Suowei looked at Wu Xie to see what he was thinking. After all, this was their family affair. No matter what the other party said, he was still Wu Xie's elder. After working hard for the Wu family for decades, even as a friend, he didn't have much room to interfere.

But if he really wanted to start a fight, Wu Suowei and Fatty would just accompany him. At most, it would just be a group fight, and then they would be put in jail for a few days and have some tea.

Erjing knew that although Wu Suowei was always smiling and looked harmless, he could not stop himself when he became ruthless.

Er Jing then looked at Wu Xie, the person involved, and advised him, "Young Third Master, don't make things difficult for everyone. After all, this is Second Master's order, and we can't disobey it."

"Tian Zhen, we can't move." Fatty Wang advised.

Wu Xie looked at everyone. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to hand over the key to Wushanju and agreed to move out of Wushanju.

"Naive, you are stupid." Fatty Wang was puzzled. He didn't understand Wu Xie's decision.

"Fatty, stop talking and let them move."

Wu Xie seemed deflated. He didn't want to have a conflict with Wu Erbai.

Next, Wu Xie looked aggrieved. The antique shop was taken back, and everyone was subject to economic sanctions by Wu Erbai.

Wu Xie's things in the shop were loaded into the car one by one. Erjing looked at the three people sitting on the doorstep in frustration.

"Why be sad? There is still hope. The Second Master asked me to persuade you. I said you guys can't listen anymore, so let the song speak."

As he said this, he turned on the music and a cheerful sound began to play.

The flowers in the flower basket are fragrant, listen to me sing, sing and sing, we have come to Wuzhou Bay, Wuzhou Bay is a good place, a good place
The three of them listened to the song with frowns on their faces. Wu Ercai wanted them to go to Nanshan to farm and herd sheep.

The fat man was about to throw the shoe over, but Wu Suowei quickly stopped him and turned on the music on his phone, and the tones of the two sounds were immediately disrupted.

I kissed you goodbye on the deserted street, letting the wind laugh at me because I couldn't refuse.

This kid, listening to the two songs, the combination is incongruous. Erjing directly turned off the music that represented advice.

Persuasion didn't work, so he resorted to force: "Second Master said that if it's for Third Master's good, then empty the things inside."

Empty? The fat man looked at the gang of thugs. They were all people he knew before.

When they met, he never failed to call me "Master" out of respect. Once he had the support of the backstage, he became unscrupulous. He not only moved antiques, but also the small stools in the yard.

It's okay to move antiques, they were all bought with Wu Erbai's money. But the stool is different, it's a personal item.

"What the hell? Put it down, do you understand the rules? You guys are fighting over something I bought for myself!"

The employee who was moving things had a look of embarrassment on his face: "Fatty, we are your subordinates, please don't make things difficult for us, okay!"

The fat man also knew that this group of people were the dogs around Erjing, and they would bite whoever their master told them to bite.

Arguing with them would make his status seem low. He gave up arguing with the porter and looked at Erjing.

This Erjing will have to endure this hardship sooner or later.

But you can't be angry with him. He is a poodle in his circle. If the hard approach doesn't work, you might as well try the soft approach.

The three of them were holding their phones, playing games, satisfying their cravings, and sitting at the door teasing Erjing and the porter.

"Hey, don't touch me. If you touch me, I'll fall to the ground. You can't get away without a few hundred million."

"Hey, hey, hey, get in the car, get in the car." "Hurry up. Get in the car, what are you doing standing here?

Seeing a dark figure coming out, the fat man glanced and saw that it was Erjing who came out with Bai Haotian.

It's not that he hit me, but sooner or later I have to hit him back, right? You are being arrogant now, even though you are happy today, I will ask you to make a list tomorrow."

"I'm just hiding here. Who's going to show off their courage?"

"Yes, he will capsize in the ditch sooner or later." Wu Suowei controlled the gunner in the game and wiped out the enemy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Haotian, who was following behind Erjing, rolled her eyes. She had basically never been bullied since she was a child.

I ran into a lot of obstacles today and was hung on the window by Wu Suowei. Not only was he tied up very tightly, but he was not even allowed to drink a sip of water.

She had suffered so much injustice, so she turned around and walked over and raised her arms.

Just when she was about to hit him, Wu Suowei raised his head and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Bai Haotian's hand paused in mid-air, and in an instant, both hands were pinching Wu Suowei's face.

"I find you very handsome."

Looking at Bai Haotian's frustrated face, it was obvious that she wanted to take action, but considering that she couldn't win, she didn't start a fight.

Wu Suowei was so tired that he broke free from her hand: "You have a brain disease, you need treatment."

Bai Haotian was stunned for a moment, then she withdrew her hand and turned around and left, boarding a vehicle specially designed to transport goods. She collapsed and her hair was messy from being grabbed by her hands.

"If I could beat you, I would have beaten you a long time ago."

"Ah, what should I do if I can't beat him? Yes, I am older, so fighting is inappropriate. I have to talk him into reason later."

Erjing saw that the employees had already moved all the things out of Wushanju. He walked up to the three people sitting at the door with an expressionless face.

"Please move out of here before eight o'clock today. We are going to close the shop."

After Erjing finished speaking, he looked at the few people who were resisting and ignored him. Then he chuckled, shook his head and walked towards the car where Bai Haotian was sitting.

The three of them saw his figure gradually going away. He just left like that? They also wanted to confront him before leaving.

Wu Xie was concerned about his family: "Are you leaving, Uncle Jing? You don't want to stay for a cup of tea?"

Fatty Wang, who was playing with his phone, didn't even turn his head and shouted to Er Jing: "Uncle Jing, be careful when you cross the road."

"It's okay. This old man is very powerful. He fell down before I even touched him. No one can escape without losing everything." Wu Suowei simply put away his phone, feeling bored.

The shop was closed at night, and the three people felt uncomfortable. The shop was closed by Wu Erbai, but it was not as simple as the obvious economic sanctions.

When doing antique business, the most important thing is credit.

Wu Erbai's credit was the best in Wuzhou, and he was also the chairman of the archaeological and treasure appraisal association. Being banned by him basically meant his credit was bankrupt.

Friends are reluctant to intervene due to personal feelings. In the business world, who would want to have fun with them if their credit is ruined?
"Oh, what should I do?" Fatty Wang looked depressed.

"What should we do? Humph!" Wu Xie snorted arrogantly. Just when the two thought he was going to get tough, he said, "First, apologize first."

After saying that, he started playing with ants on the ground.

"is that useful?"

"Of course, it doesn't work." Wu Suowei shook his head.

"Why? Ah, you tell me why. I am already a dying man. And I still have to endure such treatment. Ah, why should I?"

Wu Xie's voice was filled with tears, which was completely beyond Wu Xie's expectations. Aren't the dying people in the stories always happy and spend the rest of their lives happily?

Isn't that what the story says?
Why did the situation suddenly change when it came to him? Not only did they cut off his finances, but they also confiscated his house.

What should I do about food and accommodation?

Fatty Wang and Wu Suowei were not as anxious as he was. Both of them started from the bottom. The worst that could happen to Fatty Wang was that he could just go back to setting up stalls and working as a trader.

"Yeah, you're a dying person. But we're still alive and well. It's so unfair."

Wu Xie also knew Fatty’s plan, but he was born a rich second-generation, with a golden key in his mouth, and it would be embarrassing for him to set up a street stall.

I would rather die of hunger than do such a thing.

"No, I have to make a phone call." Wu Xie finally chose to give in. Maybe if his second uncle was happy, he would give him some pocket money every month. Then he called Wu Erbai's cell phone.

His face was full of sincerity, and his voice became humble: "Hey, Second Uncle, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I was wrong. No matter if I did something wrong or not, I admit my mistakes in advance."

"But you can't be so cruel, uncle. You said you'd kick me out. Where would I live? How would I make money, right?"

Wu Xie admitted his mistake online and even used a coquettish tone to talk to Wu Erbai.

It's rare to see Wu Xiaogou acting like a spoiled child online.

Fatty and Wu Suowei were watching the show on the side, and Wu Xie was quite interesting at this time.

Wu Erbai's confident voice came from the phone: "I have prepared a job for you, you can report for it tomorrow."

"Heh." Wu Xie sneered, "Second Uncle, you see I'm already such a grown-up, right? How could I trouble you with something like finding a job? Of course I have to find one myself. I, I still have some backbone, ah, second, second."

Beep, beep, beep. The call was hung up. Wu Erbai on the other side frowned and said, "This kid, he has the guts to call me?"

Seeing Wu Xie frustrated, Wu Suo smiled unkindly.

Although he doesn't have much money now, only about one million. But he has a lot of things to do. He can just pick one up and go out of the province. With his own force, he can make money.

If that doesn't work, it's also possible to open your own antique shop.

As long as you hide deep enough, you will not be affected by Wu Erbai's sanctions at all.

"It's okay, we'll take care of you."

"Yeah, what are you afraid of? Fatty raised you and took care of you."

Hearing the two of them being so caring and not giving up at all when they were bankrupt, Wu Xie felt warm in his heart: "Oh, brothers are still reliable."

"I tell you, you can only see it now. Fatty is your brother, and we are a family." As he said this, the fat man suddenly remembered something.

Wu Xie, who usually spends money lavishly, has no idea of ​​being frugal and has no concept of money at all.

He can make a living if you pay him hundreds of thousands a day. The cost of keeping him is high, really high. Hiss, the fat man took a breath.

"Oh, it's time for a checkup. Come on, take care of yourself. Only when you are healthy can we fight your uncle."

After saying that, Fatty Wang stuffed his phone into Wu Xie's hand and then took Wu Xie's phone away.

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