"Master Jiujin, don't you want to bully me like this? It's for your own good that I stopped doing business and came here in a hurry to report this important news to you."
Bao Wenqing thought that Tang Qing would be impatient to know the contents of the two pieces of news, and he could take the opportunity to make some small requests, but Tang Qing didn't care and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Really? Then I know what you said. Thank you. Please walk slowly. It's hot out here. Be careful of heat stroke when riding a rickshaw."
Tang Qing hates hearsay and people who spread gossip the most. They act like rain when they see wind, for fear that the world will not be in chaos.
"Master Jiujin, I'm just being sentimental, you're busy!"
Bao asked and pretended to go out.
"If you don't want to send me off, walk slowly!"
Tang Qing lowered his head to wash the towel without raising his head.
"I'm asking, since you've come and farted before leaving, why are you hiding like this?"
The butcher grabbed Bao's collar from behind.
Damn it, Bao asked, the yellow vest that showed his identity was torn.
"Pig-butcher, you have to pay for it. I just got this new vest, it costs twenty yuan."
"Twenty yuan? You think I don't know? This vest is given out for free."
"Even if it's free, does it have to be repaired if it's broken? Doesn't it cost money to repair it?"
"Do you need money to mend it? Wouldn't the problem be solved once your wife threads the needle and thread a few times? Oh, you don't have a wife, then you go to Jinchang Road and ask those women to mend it for you. Don't you go there every day?
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"Pig-killer, don't think you're so great. Aren't you a widower yourself?"
A widower refers to an old man who has no wife or is widowed.
"Bao asked, please say it again!"
When the pig-killer heard that Bao asked him and called him a widower, he was angry. His wife was hit and killed by a large truck on the way to haul pork four years ago. Her flesh and blood were mixed together with the pork, and her death was quite miserable.
"Just tell me, if your wife died halfway, it's because I haven't asked for a wife in my life!"
"At least I have a wife and a son of my own, why am I not as good as you?"
"If you don't end up with one wife, even if you ask for ten more wives, you won't end. That's your life. And I just don't want a wife. If I do, I can enter the bridal chamber today!"
"Bao asked, you still want to scold me in different ways? I will let you into the bridal chamber, I will let you into the bridal chamber!"
The pig-butcher kicked down the bag to ask questions, then pinned him to the ground and beat him violently.
"Pig-killer, stop it!"
Tang Qing went over and smashed the wet towel in his hand at the Pig Butcher.
"Master Jiujin, he scolded me!"
Seeing that Tang Qing was angry, the butcher opened his bag and inquired.
"I don't care whether he scolds you or not. I don't allow you to fight in my store. If you want to fight, fight him outside!"
Tang Qing picked up the wet towel and turned to go to the sink without looking at the butcher and Bao.
"Get up, let's go outside!"
"How can I still get up? I was almost beaten to death by you, ah yo, ah yo..."
"What are you pretending to be? Get up, let's go outside, don't disturb Master Jiujin's haircut in the shop."
The butcher grabbed the inquiring yellow vest and dragged him outside the store.
"Hey, what's going on?"
As soon as the butcher dragged the bag to the door of the barber shop, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in.
"Help, help!"
When Bao asked about it, he shouted at the top of his lungs when he saw someone coming.
"I told you to shout randomly, I told you to shout randomly!"
The butcher slapped him twice.
"Pig-killer, let him go! Bao Wenzhen, shut up and get up!"
Tang Qing had to go over and stop him.
She originally thought that it was around one o'clock at noon, and it was very hot today. There was no one on the street in this heat. Apart from familiar neighbors, it was impossible for strangers to come to the store. It would be a good idea to let the butcher give Bao a lesson. Sooner or later, he would be so mouthy.
Want bad things.
Unexpectedly, a stranger came over.
Tang Qing didn't want strangers to see this kind of scene, especially in his own shop.
"Hmph, if it weren't for Master Jiujin's sake, I would beat you to death today!"
"You beat me to death, beat me to death. If you don't beat me to death today, I will go to the prison to sue you and let you go in and eat steamed buns!"
Although the butcher let go of Bao Wenwen and Bao Wenwen stood up from the ground, the two of them still kept swearing.
"Are you done? Pig-butcher, apologize to Bao Wenqing. Just take this fifty yuan and pretend this never happened!"
Tang Qing took out five ten-yuan notes from the cash box and asked Bao about it.
"Master Jiujin, what about you?"
"This? Why is this so embarrassing?"
The butcher was still angry and looked at Tang Qing, puzzled. When Bao heard about the money, he stared at the five banknotes with open eyes and felt happy.
"Pig-butcher, apologize quickly! If you ask me about it, please take it!"
Bao Wenzhen hurriedly took the five ten-yuan notes.
"Master Jiujin, I didn't actually do anything cruel, I was just showing off. Why did you give him money?"
The butcher was not convinced.
"Where does all this nonsense come from? If you don't apologize to Bao Wencheng, don't step into the People's Barber Shop again!"
Tang Qing glared at the Pig Killer.
"Okay, okay, I apologize to him."
The butcher shrank his neck, turned around to ask Bao, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly:
"Master Bao, here you go, the pig-butcher is being polite, don't blame me, the king of heaven overpowers the tigers of the earth, your father and my son; the pagoda suppresses the river demon, you big pig head, hahaha!"
The butcher laughed and patted Bao Wenwen's shoulder.
"Hey, hey, pig butcher, you, you, you..."
Bao Wenzhen hurriedly took a few steps back and shrank behind the barber's chair.
"What? Can't we forget all our grudges with a smile?"
The butcher lifted up his greasy sweatshirt, revealing a belly of black hair, and walked towards the bag to inquire.
"You, you, you, don't come over. Master Jiujin, did you hear that? Didn't he apologize just now? He was clearly taking advantage of me."
Bao Wentan retreated and asked Tang Qing for help.
"Be careful, don't dirty my cloth!"
Tang Qing saw Bao Wenwen retreating to another barber chair and picked up the hair dryer to block him.
Tang Qing always covered this barber chair with plastic sheeting and never let anyone get close to it.
"Bao asked, don't be shameless! Master Jiujin gave you fifty yuan, and I apologized to you. What else do you want?"
The butcher grabbed the bag and asked about it.
"I, I, I was beaten like this by you. If I go to the hospital, five hundred dollars might not be enough!"
Bao Qiwen's body was trembling, but his mouth was holding on.
"Five hundred yuan isn't enough? Okay, let's go to the hospital to have our injuries examined!"
The butcher wants to drag the bag out of the store again.
"You don't need to go to the hospital, you have a ready-made doctor right in front of you."
Tang Qing pointed at the middle-aged man wearing glasses.
She has recognized this middle-aged man as the spectacled doctor in the hospital emergency room. Although he wore a mask and a white coat when he was in the hospital, and now he is dressed in casual clothes, Tang Qing can be sure that it is him based on the eyes behind his lenses.
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The butcher and Bao Wenqing were stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and rushed to the doctor with glasses, saying over and over again:
"Doctor, look, is he injured?"
"Doctor, I feel severe pain all over my body. Please help me take a look."
The bespectacled doctor sat upright on a long bench, looked at the butcher, then looked at his bag to inquire, and asked calmly:
"Do you really want to examine your injuries?"
"Verify!"
“It must be tested!”
The butcher and Bao asked for answers decisively.
"Okay, the cost of going to the hospital for an injury examination is at least 600 yuan. At Master Jiujin's barber shop, I'll give you a discount, 250 yuan, pay the fee first!"
The bespectacled doctor stretched out his hands to inquire about the butcher and Bao.
The butcher and Bao Dawen couldn't help but take a few steps back, and at the same time opened their eyes wide and asked:
"Two hundred and five?!"
"Yes, two hundred and five, and both people must pay two hundred and five at the same time."
"Why do two people have to have sex at the same time?"
"I was injured by him, why should I pay?"
"Deposit? Do you understand? It will be used as medical expenses after the injury test results come out."
"oh."
"That's it."
The butcher, Bao Wentan, faced the bespectacled doctor's hand spread out in front of him, hesitating.