Chapter 286 This Sister Can Let bygones Be Bygones
"Yes, Sister Feng!"
Xiao Hu opened the rear door of the van and directly carried a box of fire extinguishers from the cargo area, placing them at the entrance of the Xuanji Hall.
"Hey, who are you people? What are these things?"
A manager from Xuanji Hall walked over, pointing at the fire extinguishers on the ground and asking.
Xiao Hu, without a word, carried ten boxes of fire extinguishers, and only then stopped, as if he hadn't heard the Xuanji Hall manager's words.
Just then, Sister Feng walked in, produced a receipt, and presented it to the Xuanji Hall manager, saying arrogantly, "Are you the manager? These are ten boxes of fire extinguishers, sign the receipt and pay!"
"Fire extinguishers?"
The Xuanji Hall manager raised an eyebrow.
The manager had heard about the forced purchase and sale of fire extinguishers. He heard that these people relied on their official backing to force the sale of goods.
"Yes, according to the Martial Alliance's regulations, all martial arts schools and halls in Jiangzhou must use our Sunshine brand fire extinguishers. These are your fire extinguishers, pay up, a total of two hundred thousand." Sister Feng said haughtily, not even lifting her eyelids.
"Two hundred thousand? Why don't you just rob us?"
The Xuanji Hall manager looked astonished.
This is really a rip-off!
A fire extinguisher only costs tens of yuan, and ten boxes of fire extinguishers would cost at most a few thousand yuan. This person was asking for hundreds of thousands right off the bat.
The key point was that the packaging of these fire extinguishers was broken, and the exposed fire extinguishers were all rusty. If a fire were to break out, these fire extinguishers probably wouldn't even be able to pull the pins, let alone extinguish the fire. They would be more suitable as firewood.
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. What do you mean rob? These are legitimate, Martial Alliance-approved, genuine fire extinguishers!" Sister Feng was dismissive.
Hearing the commotion, Chen Xuan walked over.
"What's going on?" Chen Xuan asked with a frown.
The manager hurried over and explained, "Mr. Chen, it's like this. This person is here to sell fire extinguishers, and they're asking for two hundred thousand yuan right away. The quality is very poor. However, I heard that this fire extinguisher merchant has powerful connections behind them. If we don't buy them, we might run into big trouble. Why don't we pay for peace of mind?"
As he spoke towards the end, the manager lowered his voice.
Chen Xuan glanced around, his gaze lingered on the rusty fire extinguishers on the ground for a few moments, then he looked up at Sister Feng and said coldly, "Take them away. We at Xuanji Hall do not want your fire extinguishers."
Sister Feng was also taken aback.
However, this was not the first time she had encountered someone refusing to pay, so she was not surprised.
These newly opened martial arts schools and halls, thinking they were so clever, but their fates were always miserable. Either someone would cause trouble, or someone would come to investigate, making it impossible for them to even open their doors. In any case, the best outcome was to obediently pay the money.
Sister Feng did not get angry. Her tone was mild, filled with threat, "Don't want them? You can not want them, but I want to make it clear to you, our Sunshine brand fire extinguishers are the designated fire extinguishers of the Martial Alliance. Every establishment must purchase our fire extinguishers. If you don't buy them, I think you won't be in business for much longer."
Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow.
It seemed this woman had a significant background.
If it were someone else, they would surely be afraid. However, for Xuanji Hall, what was there to be afraid of?
Seeing Chen Xuan hesitate, Sister Feng thought he was scared. She said triumphantly, "Want to buy? I've changed my mind. I'm not selling them anymore. When you want to buy them, have your hall find a handsome man with thirty thousand to accompany me on a vacation, and I might consider selling them to you."
This woman was clearly looking for a "casting couch" situation!
"Xiao Hu, leave the things there, let's go!" Sister Feng waved her hand, leading Xiao Hu, and turned to walk outside.
Chen Xuan said, "Wait!"
Sister Feng paused, stopped, and turned her large, round face back, smiling somewhat disgustingly, "Have you picked your candidate already? Very good, very sensible! I wonder which handsome guy it is?"
"It's no good if you're not strong. The man last time was hospitalized before we even finished. It really spoiled my mood."
Saying this, Sister Feng greedily scanned the people around her.
Her gaze caused many strong men in Xuanji Hall to break out in a cold sweat. They were indeed martial artists, but they were powerless in that regard. No one wanted to be crushed to death by this Sister Feng.
If Sister Feng were more beautiful, they might be willing to be "taken advantage of." But this Sister Feng had a round face and was as round as a ball. She would surely drain them dry.
Many people turned to look at Chen Xuan, their faces filled with pleading.
Chen Xuan's expression was calm, and he waved his hand, "Long Ziming!"
"Mr. Chen, you called me? Have you changed your mind and decided to take me as a disciple?"
Long Ziming's ears perked up, recognizing Chen Xuan's voice. Carrying a rag, he scurried over, chuckling obsequiously.
"I have something for you to handle. If you handle it well, I might consider it," Chen Xuan said with a half-smile.
"Mr. Chen, just tell me. Let alone one thing, even a hundred things, I, Long Ziming, will go through fire and water to get it done for you," Long Ziming said excitedly, patting his chest and making a promise.
"This woman wants to sell us a batch of fire extinguishers at Xuanji Hall, claiming they are the designated brand of the Martial Alliance, and we have to buy them. Moreover, she wants us to find a man to accompany her on a trip for a few days. This good thing of traveling, I'll leave it to you. You go and accompany her for a few days," Chen Xuan glanced at Sister Feng.
Long Ziming raised an eyebrow and also saw the rusty fire extinguishers placed at the door.
He immediately understood what was going on. Someone was clearly forcing the sale!
"Wow, such a young stud!"
Sister Feng stared at Long Ziming, her eyes instantly widening, a fiery passion igniting in her eyes, as if she wanted to devour Long Ziming.
She reached out and excitedly pinched Long Ziming's smooth, fair cheek.
She had played with many men, but this was the first time she had seen a young stud like Long Ziming.
Long Ziming's face turned red as Sister Feng pinched his cheek, and a hint of anger began to flicker in his eyes.
"Very good, very good, your Xuanji Hall is very sensible!"
Sister Feng said with great approval, looking at Long Ziming and saying earnestly, "Young man, from now on, you'll follow me, Sister Feng. I, Sister Feng, promise you'll live a life of luxury, and you won't have to work here and take orders from others. From now on, they'll have to look at your face!"
Slap!
A fierce slap landed on Sister Feng's face!
Long Ziming had never suffered such humiliation. He was so angry that his blood boiled.
He said fiercely, "Follow your ass! What do you think you are? Do I need to follow you?"
Sister Feng's eyes spun from the blow, and a trace of anger appeared on her face.
She covered her face, "You dare to hit me? Young man, I see you're young and vigorous. If you serve me well, I can let bygones be bygones."
"Forgive you? What makes you qualified to forgive me!"
Long Ziming kicked Sister Feng in the stomach.
Sister Feng, clutching her stomach, was stunned by the blow.
"You dare to hit me... Do you know who I am?" Sister Feng raised her head, her face filled with anger.
"I don't care who you are, I'll hit anyone!" Long Ziming pointed at the fire extinguishers on the ground, "Now, immediately, carry this garbage away. I can spare your lives!"
"I'm telling you, I'm backed by the director of the Martial Alliance's Safety Department. If you don't buy these fire extinguishers, I'll immediately seal your Xuanji Hall," Sister Feng said in exasperation, bringing out her backer.
Long Ziming paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "The director of the Martial Alliance's Fire Safety Department? Are you talking about Nie Xiaohua?"
"Yes!"
"Who does he think he is? Call him over here right now," Long Ziming said angrily.