Zhou Fang saw Lin Shanfeng still standing there without expressing his opinion, and said angrily: "Lin Shanfeng, Song Liang was injured because he helped you. Are you mute?"
"I was beaten all over my body just now, and I couldn't speak for a while." Lin Shanfeng said sheepishly, "Song Liang, come with me to the hospital for a check-up."
It was said that the two gangsters paid for their medical expenses, but when the police interrogated them just now, they only found a few dollars on their bodies, and they didn't even get back Lin Shanfeng's 150 dollars.
The police said they would help him get it back, but they didn't know it was a matter of time.
Therefore, Lin Shanfeng thought that he would go to the hospital for medical treatment, but he didn't know when he would be reimbursed.
Alas, if he pays, he should pay. Song Liang helped him this time, which is a kind of kindness. If he doesn't pay, there is no way he can be justified.
But when Song Liang heard what Lin Shanfeng said, he shook his head and said, "No, it's just a scratch on my arm. I'll just go back and take care of it."
After speaking, Song Liang drove his electric car home.
Zhou Fang rolled her eyes at Lin Shanfeng: "Look, Song Liang doesn't even want to talk to you anymore."
"I don't want to talk to him either." Lin Shanfeng replied.
"Can't you reflect on it? This time something happened to our store, and other stores didn't help." Zhou Fang said.
"Hmph, I won't help them if they have trouble in the future." Lin Shanfeng said angrily.
Zhou Fang stomped her feet angrily: "Why didn't you understand what I said? They don't need our help. Anyway, they have a good relationship. If anything happens, they will help themselves."
"That seems to be the case." Lin Shanfeng nodded.
"It's all your fault. You often quarrel with others and worry about this and that. How can they help us?" Zhou Fang was furious.
Lin Shanfeng said to himself: "That's because they were targeting me, otherwise I wouldn't have resisted them."
"Oh, I've told you before. You often look down on this or that, and I don't know which one you think highly of? Like Chen Shangdong, you flatter others, but they look down on you. Self-righteous people like you will sooner or later
You will suffer a bitter fruit." Zhou Fang's eyes turned red as she spoke.
If Song Liang hadn't come to help this time, something would have really happened to them.
Fortunately, they were able to catch the two gangsters, which reduced their losses.
Otherwise, if those two gangsters beat up Lin Shanfeng and escaped, it would have a great impact on their future business.
What if everyone comes to their fast food restaurant to eat King Meal in the future? Will they still be beaten by others?
If this bad behavior is not stopped, big problems will arise.
Therefore, with Song Liang's intervention and sending the gangsters to the police station, this had a very positive effect on their fast food restaurant, which made those gangsters who wanted to take advantage of them not dare to mess around.
This time, I really want to thank Song Liang.
But I didn't expect that Song Liang would go home directly without their thanks, without going to the hospital.
Lin Shanfeng said coquettishly: "I know, Song Liang is a good person."
"It's good that you know, don't let honest people suffer. Today we had a quarrel with Song Liang and the others, but they still helped us. This kind of friendship is not something ordinary people can achieve." Zhou Fang continued to persuade Lin Shanfeng.
Lin Shanfeng lowered his head and stopped talking. He recalled every bit of the past and found that he had gone too far before.
Song Liang and his wife didn't want to mess with him, but he still targeted them, which really shouldn't be the case.
"Let's go to the hospital." Zhou Fang couldn't help but screamed when she saw Lin Shanfeng standing there blankly.
"Honey, we'd better not go to the hospital. Anyway, those gangsters don't have much money. If I go to the hospital for a check-up, it will cost me only one or two thousand yuan. They won't be able to pay by then, so we will have to pay for it."
Lin Shanfeng grimaced, "I think I'd better go find a private Chinese doctor to check my pulse and prescribe me a few doses of Chinese medicine."
Zhou Fang thought about it and it was right. For internal injuries like this, traditional Chinese medicine is better.
If you go to the hospital, it's not that easy to talk to, and the disease can't be cured.
So, Zhou Fang drove Lin Shanfeng away in an electric car.
When Song Liang returned home, Deng Xiaoying couldn't help being surprised when she saw him like this.
When Song Liang said that he was helping Lin Shanfeng fight gangsters, she didn't say anything.
Although she had just argued with Lin Shanfeng and the others at noon, Deng Xiaoying knew that even if they had objections and Lin Shanfeng was in trouble, they would still help.
"Are you going to the hospital?" Deng Xiaoying asked worriedly.
"No need, Lin Shanfeng asked me to go to the hospital just now, but there is no need to spend money on skin injuries." Song Liang shook his head.
After hearing what Song Liang said, Deng Xiaoying went to the house and took out the ten thousand flower oil and wiped it for him.
At night, when Song Liang took a shower, he found that he could not touch the water and could only simply rinse it.
When getting dressed, Deng Xiaoying helped to avoid touching the wounds.
"Oh, I don't know what to say to you. Please be more careful when sleeping tonight." Deng Xiaoying said distressedly.
"I had no choice at the time. Others didn't help Lin Shanfeng, so I had no choice but to take action." Song Liang said helplessly.
There were so many people watching, but no one helped Lin Shanfeng. This shows how unpopular Lin Shanfeng is.
"Forget it, even if we don't help you, we will help you. Just think of it as a virtue." Deng Xiaoying said, "Be careful in the future. How can you go to work tomorrow if you are like this?"
"After you sleep, nothing will happen." Song Liang said with a smile, "Go to bed quickly. You will have to go get food early tomorrow morning."
Deng Xiaoying nodded, quickly packed her things, and then took a rest.
Early the next morning, Deng Xiaoying went to the market to buy vegetables, and then carried the vegetables back to her stall, preparing to display them and sell them.
Anyway, they have become accustomed to it and do it every day. Even if business is not good, they will still do it.
After all, rural people like them don’t know what to do anymore and can only do some hard work to maintain their lives.
When Deng Xiaoying was about to put down the vegetables on the car, Zhou Fang came over on an electric car: "Xiaoying."
"Huh? Zhou Fang." Deng Xiaoying responded strangely.
At this time, Zhou Fang also went to the market to buy vegetables, but because she didn't buy a lot of vegetables, the prices offered by the vendors were quite high.
At that time, Deng Xiaoying offered a very low price in order to make small profits but quick turnover, but Lin Shanfeng still didn't want her food, so she had to give up.
"Xiaofang, our fast food restaurant needs some vegetables, please sell them to me." Zhou Fang said.
"Ah." Deng Xiaoying exclaimed in surprise.
She said she wanted to sell it to Zhou Fang before, but they didn't want it. What's going on now?
"The price is negotiable, it's whatever you say. We have to buy groceries anyway." Zhou Fang said with a smile.
"The price must be cheap, how much do you want?" Deng Xiaoying hurriedly quoted the price of the vegetables.
