The table next to Lin Bei was overturned, the tableware on it fell to the ground, and the table was broken.
When a group of villagers saw this scene, they dispersed as if they were seeing the god of plague.
Several urban management officials pointed at Lin Bei's stall and asked loudly: "Whose breakfast stall is this? Come out!"
Qin Huilan was close, so she walked over first and asked, "It's mine, what can I do for you?"
The leader of the urban management team sneered: "Your stall has failed to pass the health permit, there is also a problem with the business license, and your rent has not been paid on time! Now I want to close your stall!"
When Qin Huilan heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning and said quickly: "Ah? Did you make a mistake? We have already applied for business licenses and health certificates. I even have a health certificate. How can there be a problem!"
Unexpectedly, the urban management officer shouted directly: "Old woman! I am the urban management officer. If I say there is a problem, there is a problem. Get out of here, or believe it or not, I will blow up your stall!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Bei couldn't help it, rushed directly to Qin Huilan, and roared: "Let's see who dares!"
The urban management officer was not afraid at all. He glared at Lin Bei and shouted, "What are you doing? Do you want to obstruct law enforcement? Believe it or not, I will detain you?"
"What a loud tone!"
Wen Linwu walked over, his face trembling a little.
He looked at the group of urban management officials and asked: "I just ate here, and I saw the health certificate and business license, and it has a formal batch number, so there is no problem at all. How come it turned into a problem stall when it came into your mouth?"
"
Seeing Wen Linwu's extraordinary demeanor, the urban management officer asked, "Who are you?"
Wen Linwu was stunned for a moment and asked, "You don't know me?"
The urban management officer sneered: "Do I need to know you? If you have nothing to do with this stall owner, then get out of here. If you dare to stay again, I will detain you too!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted to several of his men: "Drive the car over here. I will confiscate everything here! Don't let go of even a single chopstick!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Huilan quickly begged for mercy: "No! Sir, we are operating legally, please don't confiscate our stall!"
Wen Linwu couldn't stand it any longer, raised his hand to block it, and shouted directly: "This is too much! How can you indiscriminately collect other people's things! Are you worthy of this outfit?"
When the city manager heard this, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he said, "So you are not blind, and you still recognize our clothes."
Wen Linwu said angrily: "How could I not recognize it! This is the face of the government and a guarantee for the people. By doing this, are you worthy of the people who pay taxes?"
"I'm sorry, is it your turn to take care of it? Get out of my way!"
The city manager felt a little impatient and pushed Wen Wen and Linwu away. Wen Linwu screamed, tripped over a corner of the table and threw him to the ground, covered in mud, and couldn't get up for a long time.
The city manager ignored him and directly picked up a stool and smashed it on the table next to him.
Snap!
The stool legs were broken, the table shook, and a pile of sawdust was scattered.
The urban management officer shouted to his subordinates: "Hurry up and move things. If you can't move them, smash them. Don't leave anything useful for them!"
Qin Huilan became anxious on the spot and begged: "No! I beg you, don't smash our things!"
At this time, Lin Bei pulled Qin Huilan behind him, looked at the city manager, and said with cold eyes: "If you dare to smash one more thing today, I will make you pay a hundred pieces back later."
"Yo? You still dare to threaten me?"
After hearing this, the city manager suddenly became interested, sneered, picked up a plate, and threw it on the ground in front of Lin Bei.
Snap!
The plate was smashed into pieces, and the fragments splashed Lin Bei's kick.
But the urban management officer said mockingly: "I smashed it today, what can you do to me?"
Lin Bei looked at him, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
At this time, Xu Xiaoyan's father, Xu Boqiang, who was at the meat stall, came over, patted Lin Bei on the shoulder, and advised: "Forget it, Lin Bei, don't confront them head-on, otherwise you will be in more trouble."
"Lin Bei, these urban management officials are in charge of our area. They have been like this for more than ten years. Just put up with it and forget it."
"Yes, if the stall is gone, you can still build it again. If you are targeted by him, you will be in trouble in the future."
"Do you still remember your Uncle Huang? Because he pushed against the city management, even the stalls were demolished. In the end, he was imprisoned for several days, and he is not allowed to come back to set up a stall until now."
Several enthusiastic neighbors also came forward and whispered to persuade Lin Bei.
In their view, there is no way a few urban management officials can fight against them.
They make money by setting up stalls, but in the hands of a few urban management officials are the lifeblood of their livelihood, and they cannot afford to offend them at all.
The urban management officer also heard what they said, but he didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he said quite proudly: "Did you hear that? Boy, you can't afford to offend us. If you are wise, take your mother and get out of here now, otherwise
Don’t blame me for being rude!”
Lin Bei said coldly: "What if I don't?"
The urban management officer sneered: "Then I can only invite you to the urban management office to drink tea for a few days!"
Everyone knows what drinking tea means.
Qin Huilan's expression changed. Lin Bei had already gone in once. If he goes in again, no matter what the reason is, he will definitely be sentenced severely.
She patted Lin Bei on the shoulder and whispered: "Forget it, Lin Bei. The things in the stall are not valuable, so just take them. Anyway, your car is still there. At worst, we can sell it somewhere farther away. I can't afford to offend you."
Can't we afford to hide from them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the urban management officer's eyes lit up: "Do you still have a car?"
The voice of a younger brother came from the side: "Boss, they really have a car, it's a pickup truck, and it was just bought. It looks brand new."
The urban management officer couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "Very good! My car has also been impounded!"
Qin Huilan's face changed greatly, and she said excitedly: "Just take my things, why should you even take the car! That's my son's car, you have no right to take it away!"
"Stop talking nonsense to me! You have violated the rules, and this is your punishment! Old woman, if you dare to say another word, believe it or not, I will detain you too!"
The urban management officer cursed loudly and even raised his hand, threateningly as if he wanted to hit Qin Huilan.
Seeing this, Lin Bei couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped him.
Snap!
With just a crisp sound, the urban management officer was knocked out and a breakfast table was knocked over on the spot.
As soon as this slap fell, the entire vegetable market fell silent.
The villagers looked at Lin Bei, their eyes widened, and they felt like the sky was about to fall!
At this time, the city manager who was beaten stood up. Half of his face was swollen like a pig's head. His eyes were red with anger. He stared at Lin Bei and shouted: "How dare you hit me! You are finished! No one can save you today."
!Wait to go to jail for the rest of your life!"
"A slap in the face can send someone to jail for a lifetime. What a big statement!"