The Three Worlds

Ninth Avenue is their territory.

If you are disobedient and cause trouble in other people's territory, they will find ways to deal with you.

"No way. Are you saying that we rent someone else's shop and then everything must be subject to their management?"

Zhou Nian said with a stunned look on his face.

"Yes, I can guarantee that that guy Gu Mietian must have made many contracts!"

"If you want to enter Ninth Avenue, you must sign all these contracts."

"In this way, there will be a causal connection with you."

"If you violate other people's rules, I can really kill you in minutes."

After Su Chen finished speaking, everyone still looked unconvinced.

I simply won’t explain it anymore.

He took everyone for a walk around Ninth Avenue.

Today's Ninth Avenue has begun to take shape on a commercial scale.

Especially the building at the entrance is beautifully decorated.

Above the gate, there is an eye-catching plaque with four big characters written on it——

Investment Center.

At this moment, it was packed with people.

And people kept coming here.

Just in time.

Several people walked out of the investment center.

These people all held a thick stack of paper in their hands, talking and laughing.

"Did you see that those papers are all filled with treaties created by Gu Mietian!"

Su Chen stretched out his hand and said.

"These treaties all have the effect of the rules of heaven. They can not only restrain the people here, but also restrain us."

Chu Xiangxiang and others looked at this scene blankly.

One by one became speechless.

"Gu Mietian is very difficult to deal with, otherwise, that guy Mo Lingzi wouldn't be willing to leave Gulong Medicine Street to us!"

A solemn look flashed across Su Chen's face.

"It seems like there will be a price war later!"

Mr. Xu sighed softly.

Fight a price war!

This is all about the foundation!

With the background of this group of people, can they compare with the Nuo Dacheng Lord's Mansion controlled by Gu Mietian?

Everyone has no chance of winning.

"Let's go!"

Su Chen took a look at the environment and layout of Ninth Avenue, and he probably had an idea.

Almost as soon as they turned to leave.

Investment Center on Ninth Avenue.

There was a middle-aged man with meticulously combed hair, holding a contract tightly in his hands and walking out with a smile on his face.

By chance, they bumped head-on with Su Chen and his group.

"Hey... Mr. Su! Director Niu!"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and his smile faded.

This person was the first person on the cologne street to praise Lao Niu in the morning.

At that time, he bought a thousand 'Great God Big Bird Pills' with just one mouthful.

He also greeted Lao Niu with a flattering face.

"Wang Fugui, why are you here?"

Lao Niu frowned and said.

Originally, he planned to focus on training a few stall owners, and Wang Fugui was one of them.

But I didn't expect that this guy would switch sides so quickly.

"Director Niu, you have also seen that when I came here, I naturally found a way to make a fortune for myself!"

Wang Fugui was too lazy to continue arguing with Lao Niuxu, and directly broke his face and said.

"I plan to retire the stall on Medicine Street today, and then move over here to Ninth Avenue."

After saying that.

He didn't care at all about Lao Niu's gloomy expression, and turned around to leave.

"Oh, by the way, you didn't know, right? Over at Medicine Street, there are already over a hundred stall owners today, all of whom have applied to settle here!"

"It is estimated that they will move out of Medicine Street in these two days!"

"I'm really pitiful about you. The position of director is not yet hot, but you will soon become the polished commander."

Wang Fugui looked at Lao Niu with a playful expression.

Before, Lao Niu took the position of director. Although he was flattering on the outside, he was actually very unhappy in his heart.

You must know that Lao Niu was just a small stall owner before.

The daily turnover is not even one thousandth of my own.

But such a person unexpectedly became the biggest leader in Medicine Street through some kind of bad luck.

This makes countless people feel particularly uncomfortable.

To put it in a very fashionable sentence:

That is jealousy to the point of separation!

"Old Niu, listen to my advice. If you don't want to drink the northwest wind in the future, resign as director and come here to find a shop. Then I can take care of you."

Wang Fugui looked like a villain and said arrogantly.

"No need to worry about it. It's not your turn as a small stall owner to have the final say on the future of Medicine Street."

Lao Niu's face turned gloomy and he said angrily.

"Haha... the future of Medicine Street? It's really ridiculous. What kind of future can such a dirty, messy, old, and dilapidated street have?"

Wang Fugui's face was full of sarcasm and he sneered.

"No matter how bad the Medicine Street is, that's where you made your fortune. Even if you are leaving, there's no need to slander it like this!"

Lao Niu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Yes, that's the place where I made my fortune, but it's also the place where countless people's youth and dreams were swallowed up. It's my fate that I, Wang Fugui, can make a fortune. Don't even look at how many people are in Medicine Street. It will cost you everything.”

Wang Fugui's eyes were full of contempt.

"To tell you the truth, the City Lord's Mansion has issued an order that the merchants on Medicine Street can only choose one of two options: either move into Ninth Avenue or wait for Medicine Street to be closed down and lose the business that supports their families. I think anyone who understands should know how to choose, right?"

Wang Fugui looked at Lao Niu's gnashing teeth and became even more proud.

"It's too early to say that Medicine Street will be closed down now!"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Fugui.

This glance seemed ordinary, but when it fell on Wang Fugui, he had the illusion of falling into the abyss.

However, this feeling was only fleeting.

"Hmph..."

Wang Fugui snorted heavily in his heart.

Facing this mysterious young man, he was indeed crushed.

But that was in the past.

Just now, he signed the contract to move into Ninth Avenue.

From now on, he is a member of the City Lord's Mansion.

As long as anyone dares to bully him, the City Lord's Mansion will do justice for him.

Thinking of this.

Wang Fugui immediately became confident.

"Mr. Su, I don't know who is so confident that you think you can challenge the City Lord's Mansion?"

Wang Fugui showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Is it your cheap big bird pill? A mere pill can't really cause any trouble!"

After saying that.

He saw Su Chen's face in silence, and he became even more proud.

"Although you are very powerful, what I want to tell you is that the whole world belongs to the king. Here, the City Lord's Mansion has the final say. No matter how powerful you are, you can't be more powerful than the City Lord!"

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