Having found five or six hooligans and rascals, Fan Wenxuan told those people that as long as they smashed the several carts of fruit wine outside the Chu Residence, he would give them silver.
Fan Wenxuan once again hid in the place where he had concealed himself before, waiting for the show to start, anticipating that Su Yunjin's entire stock of fruit wine would be shattered. Simultaneously, as he waited for the entertaining spectacle to begin,
he unexpectedly discovered that more than twenty house servants suddenly emerged from Chu Residence.
Each house servant was a young man of tall and strong stature. Fan Wenxuan's heart skipped a beat—what in the world was happening? How had so many people come out all of a sudden?
It's over!
It's over!
The four or five people he had just sought out, how could they possibly stand a chance against so many? Realizing that this was bad, Fan Wenxuan decided to stop those he had hired right now.
