Chapter 94 The recipe is more important than my son

Tong Huaqiong was a little scared. Seeing the other party holding a big knife, she was afraid that he would kill her.

But she couldn't lose the momentum, so she started to curse the shopkeeper Feng from Sushiyuan, saying, "Stop trying to be mysterious, I know where you came from."

"Manager Feng, this cowardly guy, how are you going to deal with me? Bury me alive or kill me?" Tong Huaqiong asked.

The leader was stunned by these words. The widow didn't seem to be afraid.

So insulting!

However, Manager Feng did not say to kill her or bury her alive. He just wanted her to hand over the pastry recipe and he would let her go.

It's like he's going to be killed or cut into pieces.

Gu Dashu and Gu Taohua stood on Tong Huaqiong's left and right.

"You dare, you dare to touch my mother, I will fight you to death." Gu Dashu said.

"Shameless Shopkeeper Feng, if you have the guts just do it yourself, what's the point of doing this dirty work?" Gu Taohua cursed.

Tong Huaqiong was very pleased. These two bad bamboos were extremely filial.

At the critical moment, he dared to stand up and protect her when she was surrounded by swords.

"I don't want your life, just hand over the pastry recipe." The leader said to Tong Huaqiong.

As expected, Tong Huaqiong guessed it right.

The other party came for her pastry recipe.

"I hand it over to you? How would I know what you are going to do with my prescription?" Tong Huaqiong said.

"Where is that old bastard, Manager Feng? Let him fight me."

Tong Huaqiong always felt that the other party holding the big knife was more of a threat and the chance of him taking action was low.

Most robbers would just start hacking and killing people, but he is still talking nonsense here.

Isn’t Shopkeeper Feng afraid that something unexpected will happen and everything will be lost, or that this group of scoundrels will take the prescription and run away?

She speculated that Shopkeeper Feng must be at the scene.

"Shopkeeper Feng, I know you are here. Do you dare to come out?" Tong Huaqiong shouted to the people around him.

Gu Dashu and Gu Taohua were so angry that their eyes turned red.

Shameless Sushiyuan used such a despicable method to threaten them.

The dessert recipe was the foundation of Taohua Desserts. They were about to open a shop, but were robbed by Sushiyuan halfway.

How can I keep this shop open?

Everyone who sells food knows that recipes are the foundation of a shop. Now that the recipe has fallen into the hands of Sushiyuan, it will be a question whether Taohua Dessert can continue to operate.

"Hahaha, Widow Tong, you really are not a fool."

Shopkeeper Feng strode out from the bushes with his hands behind his back.

Tong Huaqiong looked at Shopkeeper Feng coldly. He looked like a decent person, but why did he behave so cruelly?

"Can you let me go if I'm weak?" Tong Huaqiong said coldly.

"Bah, you are shameless. You don't want to compete fairly, but use crooked means. Is this how your Sushi Garden has developed?" Gu Da was so angry that if there were no robbers with big knives surrounding him, he really wanted to tear Manager Feng to pieces.

Shopkeeper Feng laughed loudly and looked at Gu Dashu as if he was an idiot.

What is fair competition? Isn't business a life-and-death struggle? If he relied on fair competition, how could Sushiyuan have monopolized the pastries in Yanguan Town for more than ten years?

If he were a little weaker, he might make a peach blossom dessert today and an apricot blossom dessert tomorrow.

It's so funny that a peasant who has only been selling cakes for a few days dares to teach him a lesson.

The winner takes it all. As long as he can keep his position as the leader of Sushiyuan, he doesn't mind using despicable means.

"This day will come if you dare to set up a stall in front of Sushiyuan." Shopkeeper Feng laughed sinisterly.

This widow Tong stole so many customers from Sushiyuan at the entrance of Sushiyuan that today she got back her money with interest, isn't that great?

"What if I don't give you the prescription?" Tong Huaqiong asked.

"Then don't blame me for being rude." Shopkeeper Feng's eyes flashed with ferocity.

"What if you don't give it to me? You can kill me." Tong Huaqiong looked indifferent.

"Widow Tong, you are joking. If I don't kill you, how can I get the cake recipe?" Shopkeeper Feng looked like a rogue, but suddenly he stopped smiling and said, "If you don't give it to me, I will cripple your son."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two robbers, one twisted Gu Dashu's arm, and the other put a knife to Gu Dashu's neck.

Gu Dashu let out a howl.

Tong Huaqiong secretly sighed that it was useless to threaten her with this.

She is not Tong Da Jiao.

"Mom." Gu Dashu's voice trembled.

He used to be a gangster, but he had never experienced a hardcore scene where people started killing each other over a disagreement.

Even if neighbors in the village fought with each other, it was just women pulling hair and men stacking up on each other.

Originally, Gu Dashu did not agree with Tong Huaqiong handing over the prescription, but now with his life at stake, he didn't think about anything else.

The cold knife pressed against his neck, making him smell the scent of death.

Gu Dashu thought, Oh my god, please hand over the prescription quickly.

Next, his mother's reaction caused Gu Dashu to suffer a critical hit of 10,000 points.

"Isn't it just a son? I have plenty of them." Tong Huaqiong said.

Gu Dashu's heart felt like it had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

What does that mean? His mother has given up on him.

Tong Huaqiong's indifference to her son confused Shopkeeper Feng.

There is no way. According to the general perception of the world, sons are the most important resource in the family. After all, they can work in the fields, pass the imperial examinations, and carry on the family line.

This was the first time that Manager Feng had seen Tong Huaqiong show such indifference towards her son.

It really opened my eyes.

Even more cruel than him!

"You really don't care about your son?" asked Manager Feng.

"Of course I care. If a pig and my son were here, I would certainly be willing to sacrifice the pig to save my son. But aren't you taking my life with you? My son isn't that important."

"Besides, I still have two sons at home who can take care of me in my old age. Even if things don't work out, I can still tidy up and remarry to have new sons. And my second son is lazy and isn't a very good son. So let him be sacrificed. Anyway, he has completed the mission of continuing the Gu family's lineage."

Shopkeeper Feng: “…”

Gu Dashu: "..."

"No, mom, are you really going to watch me die?" Gu Dashu didn't believe what he said. He thought his mother was capable of doing such a thing.

"Then what do you think we should do? I won't die, will I? At home, your eldest brother is farming, your third brother is taking the imperial examination, and your sister and I are doing business. What can you do? It's a blessing for you to take a knife for me and it will show your filial piety." Tong Huaqiong said righteously.

Gu Dashu felt like crying but had no tears.

The robber with the knife trembled. He didn't expect that he would actually kill someone!

I thought I could just hold the knife against the widow and she would take out the prescription and be done with it, but I didn't expect her to be so tough.

They all suspected that this widow might be a stepmother, and that they could use them to get rid of this unpleasant son without being gossiped about.

"Manager Feng, do you want to kill him or not?" asked the leader.

Shopkeeper Feng's mouth was so dry that it felt like it was covered with melon seeds, and he spent a long time trying to open his mouth.

He just wanted to threaten Tong Huaqiong and didn't really want to kill people and rob them.

Even if you want to kill someone, you have to do it secretly. You can't kill someone in this forest.

If the government investigates, the boss probably won't protect him.