As the saying goes, friends who work in the same industry are enemies. [ ] Wu Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, looked at the man carefully, and recognized that he was a book vendor selling books at this night market. Was he deliberately trying to make trouble for me because he was afraid of affecting his business?

Pretending to be calm, he said, "Brother, it can't be as serious as you said. There are many people selling pirated books in this market, and no one has said that they will be confiscated, and I haven't seen anyone's books confiscated.

"

The man said, "Young man, I'm kindly reminding you not to skip a toast or drink as a fine, or you'll regret it later. I'm not telling you a big lie, only people like me, Han San, dare to sell books in this market, and even

It's a pirated book, no one else

If you dare to stay here, if you don't believe me, you can go and ask. Today I will leave my words to you here. You must disappear here after tomorrow night. If not, you will be reaped by your good harvest. You can figure it out and be more knowledgeable.

"After that, he staggered away with his hands behind his back.

Han San's words reminded Wu Xiaojun of the time when he was in Yuanzhen. He often heard that there was a city tyrant in the county square who forcibly collected protection fees, forced buying and selling, monopolized operations, etc. Could it be that this was a city tyrant or a rogue. There are rules in business, and family rules

There are family rules, whether they are written or hidden

No matter what, they are all running continuously, and most of the time everyone is well aware of it. In real life, not to mention the big aspects, but in terms of small aspects, it can be said to be everywhere, such as petty theft, collection, etc.

Breaking rags, digging out excrement, transporting garbage, etc., there is an invisible one

The hands are always manipulating and controlling, and they have a complete set of internal rules, which are quite strict and make it difficult for outsiders to enter. They delineate their respective spheres of influence and basically steal within one-third of an acre of their own land.

Receive goods, remove manure and remove garbage, never

Extending your hands into other people's territory. If someone crosses the line, it is a foul and he will be punished to a certain extent. He will be expelled from the country, or even injured. The price paid is relatively heavy. They are all trying to make a living. Almost no one dares to touch the bottom line.

, unless it is different or heterogeneous.

Wu Xiaojun thought that in a metropolis with a sound legal system, formal and strict management, people from all over the world, a hundred schools of thought contending, and an active and open metropolis, there should not be the phenomenon of solitary eating unique to small places. Han San was just scaring himself, and he would not

Whatever the situation is, just sell it as you want. But on another thought, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. You should pay more attention and take more precautions in the future.

On the evening of the next day, Wu Xiaojun came to the room rented by Wang Ping and his girlfriend Hu Xiaohui off campus to pick up the books he had saved. Wang Ping had not gotten off work yet, and Hu Xiaohui was cooking. He casually said, "Xiaojun, how is business these days? It's pretty good."

Good luck, there's a mix of people there, and the public order is chaotic.

Very, especially those small businessmen and hawkers, they are all thieves. What they are most jealous of is that others surpass them. Once someone makes more money than themselves, they will find ways to cause trouble, make you unable to do anything, and beat you to death with a knife.

Flows happen often, so you have to be more careful."

When Wu Xiaojun heard this, he knew the seriousness of the problem, so he had to tell Hu Xiaohui what Han San said last night, "Sister Xiaohui, the situation can't be that complicated and serious. Besides, I'm just selling a few things in a small way."

This book is not a big deal and it won’t affect Han San in any way.”

"I hope so, but I still think you shouldn't go tonight in case something goes wrong."

"It's okay. Even if Han San looks for trouble, he can't find anywhere to go. If I can bear it, I'll bear it. At worst, I won't sell it and go somewhere else."

Wu Xiaojun came to the night market as usual and continued to set up a stall. The business was really good. He had been busy bargaining all night. As he was about to close the stall, four little crew members came over, with their hands in their pockets and their legs shaking.

, looked at Wu Xiaojun, and then at the book on the ground, a tall man bent down, flipped through it for a long time, picked up a book, stood up straight and asked Xiaojun, "Book seller, how much does this book cost?"

Xiao Jun took it, looked at it and said, "Eight yuan."

The tall man said impatiently, "The price of your book is too expensive. I'll give you two yuan."

Xiaojun said, "This is a best-selling book. It's so thick and has a lot of content. It's definitely not worth two yuan, at least six and a half yuan."

"Why not? It's just a book. It only costs six and a half yuan. Let me tell you, I'm going to order this book. The most I can give you is two and a half yuan. That's it." As he spoke, he took out his money and threw it to

Wu Xiaojun said, "Here you go, go ahead, two and a half dollars."

The other three people laughed and said, "Two dollars and five, go ahead."

Xiaojun felt that something was wrong. The hero did not suffer the immediate loss and blurted out, "Oh, oh, brothers, how can you talk like this? You are obviously not buying books, but scolding people. Forget it, you can take it.

I don’t want the money for this book, I’ll give it to you for free.”

The tall man was a little angry, "What, what, you don't need money. What do you think of the brothers? You treat them as beggars. Who among the brothers is willing to ask for your book for free? Your book itself is only 2 yuan and 5 yuan. What do you mean?"

It means that a few brothers are worth two yuan.

Five, you are obviously scolding the brothers for two and a half dollars. Do you think that the brothers are all fools, can't understand, and are looking for death?" A little boy with a crew cut raised his eyebrows, widened his eyes, and approached Xiao Jun. The other two

People also gathered around him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaojun had no choice but to say, "Brother, brother, don't mind, just think I'm wrong, okay? I'm wrong, okay."

The tall man said, "What's the matter? What do you mean you said something wrong? You mean you are right and we are wrong. Brothers, are we wrong? This boy scolded us for two and a half dollars. The brothers said

what to do."

A little man with a sinister look on his face said, "Brother, this kid is such a bully. Where have we suffered such a loss before? What else can we do? Stop giving him nonsense. Just two words - bully him, brother."

, on one piece.”

Before he finished speaking, the four men raised their fists and rushed towards Wu Xiaojun like wolves and tigers, hitting him head and head. Seeing that the opponent was coming fiercely and the situation was not good, Xiaojun quickly dodged and retreated, but was hit by a sweeping kick from someone behind him.

Fall to the ground, nothing

He couldn't get up, so he had to hold his head tightly with his hands, curl up his legs and feet, and let them punch, kick, and beat him violently. At this moment, he heard someone say "Ah, oh, mom," and "Thump, thump, thump, thump."

"Falled to the ground.

It turned out that Wang Ping was working the night shift as an intern at the Affiliated Hospital. He just got off work and passed by the night market. He bought some toothbrushes, toothpaste, soap and other daily necessities. From a distance, he saw four people surrounding one person, punching and kicking him. He quickly walked over to take a closer look. Come closer.

When he saw that Wu Xiaojun had been beaten so miserably, he immediately became angry and jealous. He flew up and kicked the tall man with a flat head. The tall man was fighting vigorously, but he didn't realize there was someone behind him. He was kicked hard and fell to the ground.

.

Wang Ping was tall and big, with a strong build. He took advantage of the situation and used his bows and fists. In an instant, the four of them were staggering around, with bruises and swollen noses and faces. Wang Ping stepped on one person's waist with hatred, and the person dug his feet on the ground and moved.

No, I grabbed the tall guy by the collar, lifted him up like a chicken, and shouted sternly, "Tell me, why are you beating people here? What's going on? If you don't tell me honestly, I will throw you to death today."

No."

The tall, flat-headed man saw that the visitor was unkind and begged, "Brother, please have mercy on me. Brother, please have mercy on me. I said, I said, this brother is setting up a stall here and it is affecting our boss Han San's business. The boss wants him not to sell here anymore."

He disappeared from the market immediately. He did not give the boss face. According to

Do what the boss wants and continue to set up a stall here. The boss is very angry and asks us to teach him a lesson. Don't be ungrateful. Give him some colors to try and remember better. That's all. He really doesn't care about us.

, You really don’t care about our affairs, brother, please spare your life.”

Wang Ping understood as soon as he heard that Xiaojun had run into a local snake. There would definitely be no good results if he offended them. He had to get out as soon as possible. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and it was not advisable to make a big deal out of it. Just give them a simple lesson. If the delay lasted for a long time, it would be enough.

Once the police come, it will be even more troublesome to take them to the police station.

It’s for the school to recruit people, and it’s also a fine. You can’t take advantage of joining the army. It’s okay to suffer a dumb loss. “Let me tell you, big brother, I am happy today. I won’t give you any general experience, so I will spare you for the time being. I’ll see you later.”

If you dare to act recklessly here, if you fall into my hands, I will not spare you any mercy, so get out of here."

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother. I must be honest, I must be honest. I will never dare to do it again." He rolled and crawled away in a hurry.

Wang Ping gently pulled Wu Xiaojun up. Xiaojun's face was covered with blood and was bruised and purple. "Xiaojun, how are you? Are you okay? Pack your things quickly and I will take you to the hospital to take care of it."

Xiaojun said with a face full of pain, "Brother Wang, thank you, I'm causing trouble for you. You blame me for not listening to Sister Xiaohui, otherwise this wouldn't have happened. Oops, ouch, it hurts me so much."

.”

Wang Ping said distressedly, "It's nothing troublesome, as long as there are no major problems. There's nothing to complain about. It's a blessing, not a curse. We can't avoid disasters. We will learn from each other and pay for the tuition."

This place is usually very messy. Don’t come here again. You can’t risk your life just to make a few small bucks. Remember, safety comes first.”

Fortunately, there were no injuries. There were three obvious scars on his forehead. There were many scratches on other parts of his face. Many places on his body were bruised and bruised. Wang Ping carefully treated Xiaojun in the hospital.

After cleaning and applying some medicine, Xiaojun quietly returned to the dormitory until eleven o'clock.

Wu Xiaojun was lying on the bed, his whole body was aching, his face was numb, and he was tossing and turning, unable to sleep. When people encounter difficulties, they often feel homesick. They think of a safe haven that can protect them, and they miss their family and parents even more. Maybe this is

It is human instinct and nature. The old figure of my father appeared in front of me, as if there was something difficult to solve, with a face full of curses and sadness, carrying

Hands, head lowered, pacing back and forth anxiously, refusing to leave for a long time. Since entering school, I have sent several letters, but why have I only received one reply? How is my family now? How are my parents? Have they shown up?
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