Chapter 2103 is ordinary mud legs (one more)
Zhou Chengrui said disdainfully: "Uncle, to put it bluntly, you are timid. The Xiao family is just an ordinary family. What are you so afraid of? The emperor is far away, and the people in the capital can't control you!"
"Ordinary people? They are not ordinary people. They have an amazing relative that we can't blame."
"I've already inquired about the Xiao family. It's just an ordinary mud-legged boy. Where are some amazing relatives?"
Zhou Taiping sneered: "Your people are still so useless, sooner or later you will be killed by the group of scumbags under your command! If it wasn't for my help, your restaurant would have closed down long ago!"
"Uncle, how can you say that to me!"
"Why can't I say you? You are stupid." Zhou Taiping said: "I tell you, the niece of the Xiao family is from the capital, her surname is Murong, and now she is the county owner, the county owner's eldest brother, who was proclaimed by His Majesty. General Wupin, father of the county lord, Wen Ruilang proclaimed by His Majesty, the daughter-in-law of the eldest brother of the county lord, the granddaughter of the prime minister, the granddaughter of the imperial hospital envoy, the daughter-in-law of the second brother of the county lord, and the direct descendant of the Minister of Punishment Female."
"The most important thing is that the county owner's family has a very good relationship with the Marquis of Ning'an, who is under one person and more than 10,000 people. Her eldest brother also works under the Lord of Ning'an."
"The county owner knew that his uncle had been wronged, and immediately came to rescue him from the capital. Why did Hu Qibo collapse suddenly? You said, the county chief is incompetent, can Hu Qibo collapse? You say, the Xiao family with such a background Are you the one who can apologise?"
"I'm just the prefect. No official in the capital can't afford to offend anyone, let alone the celebrity in front of Your Majesty and the Marquis of Ning'an! Are you sure you offended the Murong family, so you can get out of your body? Not only will you be You, I am afraid that your father and my future are gone."
Zhou Chengrui's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he said stunnedly: "Uncle, is what you said true?"
"Of course, how could I possibly joke about such a thing?"
Zhou Chengrui was immediately frightened. He never imagined that such an ordinary family in the Xiao family would have such a profound background.
"Uncle, then I offended the Xiao family, will the county head settle the account with me?"
"Alas!" Zhou Taiping sighed, "I don't know, but I have already punished you in advance. Fortunately, your people didn't do anything and caused no serious consequences. I have already apologized just now, as long as you don't If you find trouble with the Xiao family, I believe the county owner will not pursue it any more."
Zhou Chengrui breathed a sigh of relief, he was not a violent person, so he just asked people to stop the Xiao family from doing business.
Hearing that the uncle said that he would not be held accountable, and also knew the reason for his beating, Zhou Chengrui's injuries were also very serious, and he fainted as soon as he felt relieved.
Zhou Taiping had to order someone to carry him to the backyard and ask a doctor to come and treat him.
After Zhou Chengrui woke up, he immediately sent someone to the Xiao family's booth to give gifts to the Xiao family to make amends.
Murong Lingran was there at that time. The Xiao family also accepted the gift after asking for Murong Lingran's opinion. They just told them to stop bullying people like this in the future.
And the effect that Murong Lingran wanted was achieved. The Xiao family was the focus of the county during this time, and many people were staring at their booth.
Many people also saw Zhou Taiping come to the booth in person that day, and some people saw Zhou's housekeeper giving gifts.
The story that Zhou Taiping beat his own nephew for the Xiao family also spread throughout the county.
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