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Chapter 263

If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

Look, Chen Xia's feat of spending hundreds of thousands in the past two days has indeed been targeted by someone.

In the early 1980s, a large number of educated youth returned to the city. Most of these people could not find jobs for a while, or they despised their jobs too poor and became unemployed vagrants.

High school graduates of appropriate age are also unable to find employment, resulting in a sharp increase in the number of unemployed urban residents. Young people are always impulsive and easy to learn bad things, so in the end, many young people have taken the path of illegal and criminal activities.

In addition, the legal order in the early 1980s had not been fully restored, which gave these people an opportunity to take advantage of.

Social security was poor and major cases occurred frequently, which attracted the central government's heavy blow, and the first nationwide crackdown began in 1983.

It is February 1982 and the public security situation is already quite unoptimistic, especially in cities.

If you are a pauper, who cares about you? In the eyes of those bastards, you are just a stray dog.

But if you have money, like Chen Xia, even if you are from Xiangjiang or American, you are a fat sheep, you will definitely be targeted by someone with a heart.

There is a kind of person who wants money but lives.

In Huanglong City, the hype of Clivia has gradually emerged. For example, the most expensive pot that Chen Xia collected today has reached 1,000 yuan. This is almost the income of an ordinary worker for two years. How can it not make people jealous?

So now there are a series of cases of robbing Clivia at the beginning, and even later, there are tragic events of brothers fighting and slaughtering Clivia at times.

A pot of flowers can afford one or two years of salary, which is enough to attract people.

By 1984, when a pot of flowers could support a crown car, Clivia was no longer a flower, but a death-hunting talisman.

What you see is who got rich overnight, but never saw many people losing their family.

Does Chen Xia know the danger? Of course he knows, but he has no choice. Some of the things he does cannot be known to others, so he can only fight alone.

After the acquisition ended that day, Chen Xia waited until after 9 pm, there was no one in the park before quickly putting Clivia into the space hospital.

After leaving the greenhouse, I looked around. Except for a few lights in the distance, the entire park was shrouded in darkness.

The darkness covered Chen Xiajin's use of his fingers, and also covered the lurking of the bad guys.

Chen Xia passed through the park and the brightly lit road was about to arrive not far away. As long as he walked to the main road, he could take a tricycle and return to the hotel.

But just one step away, Chen Xia found that he was blocked, with two young people in front and behind.

Both of them had long hair, and one of them was stupid, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses at night. Chen Xia would not naively think that these people were here to dance square dance.

Although his heartbeat accelerated, he still kept calm. He had seen all the real guns and cannons from the old and Myanmar side, and wouldn't he capsize in the gutter, right?

People who often fight know that they are not afraid of meeting "masters". The ones they fear the most are such a stupid young man. They are both easy and heavy. They say that stabbing a knife is really good at stabbing, and they will definitely not just scare you.

It doesn’t matter if you are under the eaves, you can bow your head.

"Oh, brothers, you guys, you'll have a walk tonight. It's a cold day. Come on, this is 100 yuan. Please invite me to have a drink."

Chen Xia was very polite, put a few bills on the ground, and then took two steps back.

Some young man came over, picked up the money on the ground, and smiled contemptuously: "Why, the boss of Xiangjiang is going to send us brothers for only 100 yuan?"

"Haha, it's easy to say. If you feel it's not enough, how about allowing me to go back to the hotel to withdraw money?"

"Not really, let's go. Our elder brother wants to talk to you about business. Don't worry, we are serious businessmen, hehe."

As soon as this was said, Chen Xia knew that he had encountered a "professional gangster". If he was just a gangster, he could get 100 yuan in any case.

He still had too little experience in fighting, so when Chen Xia was hesitating, he was leaned against someone behind him, and something as hard as he was pressed against his waist.

"Let's go, not far."

Chen Xia smiled awkwardly, not daring to bet whether it was a knife or a gun, whether it was his invisibility or his attacks were fast.

People in Northeast China are hospitality, but there are also a few people in Northeast China who are really cruel.

The two kings who were famous in 1983 killed 9 people and seriously injured 9 people, but it was the case of Northeast China. Even the police dared to take action, but in the end, they used an army of tens of thousands of people to be wiped out.

How could Chen Xia not be afraid? How dare he bet that others are soft-hearted?

The only way now is to follow them. Anyway, they just want to "confidentify business". Before the business is negotiated, I guess I won't tear up the votes, right?

Three people walked through the park and walked into the residential area next to them. There were some large slums here. The roads were narrow and curved. No one came out to wander around in the middle of winter. I didn’t meet a few people along the way.

Chen Xia followed the few people and kept walking forward, observing the terrain along the road from time to time.

Several people walked for about 10 minutes, and I don’t know how many turns and how many roads I took, but when I arrived at the door of a yard, one of them knocked on the door.

The door opened, and the people inside looked outside and let everyone in.

It is similar to a courtyard house, with a main room and a left and right wing room, but at this time, only the main room has lights.

After entering the house, under the dim light, there were three people sitting in the room. One of them was drinking white wine and sitting in the center. It should be the "Chengyang Park Leader".

Adding to the two people just now, five big men in the room looked at Chen Xia sinisterly until a man with a scar on his face behind him slapped Chen Xia on the back of his head.

"This is our boss, hurry up and call Brother Shan."

Chen Xia suppressed his anger and shouted reluctantly: "Brother Shan, I heard you are going to do business with me?"

This boss named Brother Shan is less than 30 years old and said with a smile:

"That's right. I have a pot of Clivia here, an absolutely precious variety. I decided to sell it to you."

After saying that, a little brother brought out a pot of Clivia from the inner room. There were only six or seven leaves in a random flower pot. Even outsiders like Chen Xia knew at a glance that this was not a treasure, it was just a garbage item picked up by the roadside.

Seeing through but not saying it out loud, Chen Xia did not take a second look, "I wonder how much Brother Shan is going to bid?"

"I heard that you Xiangjiang people are quite rich. Let's do this. You can give 100,000 yuan of such treasures."

Chen Xia looked at Brother Shan in front of him like a fool, thinking that this was really a lion's mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he had 100,000 yuan households?

Do you really think that I am the cheesy brother of Causeway Bay?

Unfortunately, it’s just a native chicken in Chaoyang Park. It has such a big appetite and is not afraid of dying.

Chen Xia knew that things today would not be good. As long as he dared to take out 100,000 yuan, these people would dare to kill you and ask you to take out another 1 million yuan.
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