Feng Yanhong hesitated for a moment, then took the only five-dollar note from the drawer. After visual inspection, there should be no more than five dollars in the drawer, and she closed the drawer with satisfaction.
"Wait, I'll buy it for you right now."
Feng Yanhong walked out of the store, walked a few steps forward, and then looked back. The man was eating noodles faster. When she arrived at the vegetable stall, the man stood up.
"Sister Zhao, weigh five kilograms of garlic for me. If you trouble your boss again, go to the management office and tell me that I have something to ask the administrator."
The vegetables used in her shop are all bought from Sister Zhao's stall. She usually chats a few words in her spare time and has a good relationship. When Feng Yanhong said this, she understood what it meant.
"Hey! Okay! Dongzi, go to the management office quickly and tell them that Aunt Feng is in trouble. Find them."
Feng Yanhong quickly returned to the store and happened to block the bald man in front of the door.
"Have you finished eating now? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Feng Yanhong gritted her teeth and blocked the way.
"I'm done eating. Why don't I go home with you?" The bald man was a little nervous. He moved back and squeezed out a smile.
"Since you're full, let's pay for the meal." Feng Yanhong held the door handle, her arms secretly building up strength.
"Checkout? You don't even want to ask, your father is in charge of this. When will the bill be paid for the meal?"
"Eating your food means I think highly of you. Don't make your father angry or shameless!"
When he was asked to pay, the bald man's expression instantly became fierce, and his lines were extremely proficient.
The smoothness is simply admirable!
Sure enough, she met someone who was a professional eater. Feng Yanhong held the lock in her hand and sneered:
"I don't know who your dad is, but don't say you don't understand the concept of paying for meals."
"I don't care what you look like on this street. When you eat here, you have to pay the bill!"
"Hey! You little bitch, did your father give you face?" He said, putting on a posture and raising his fist.
The moment he raised his fist, Feng Yanhong closed the door.
"Boom!"
The fist landed heavily on the door panel, and Feng Yanhong's arm also felt the strong impact of the punch, which made it numb. She used all her strength to close the door again, and locked the door lock in one go.
There was another banging sound on the door, and the door panel kept vibrating due to his smashing, followed by another wave of shaking.
"Nary! Little ladies, hurry up and open the door for your dads, otherwise you guys will be really rude."
The words that followed were more unpleasant to listen to. After hearing the sound of smashing in the store, Feng Yanhong simply pulled up a stool and sat in front of the door.
"What's wrong? Is someone causing trouble?" Three administrators wearing red sleeve bands stood in front of her store. When they heard the sound of smashing in the store, they immediately frowned.
Who is this blind and dares to cause trouble in this store?!
"The man inside not only ate the Overlord meal, but also stole the money from my drawer, and he also wanted to do something to me."
Before Feng Yanhong could finish her words, the administrator opened the door.
Feng Yanhong stood behind the three of them, pointed her toes and glanced in, feeling a little secretly aching in her heart.
But there is no other way, she has to do this, so that these gangsters can look after her and let them know that there is someone taking care of her store, and not everyone can bully her!
"Fat Zhang! If you dare to smash another one, try again!"
The manager yelled, and the sound of smashing and smashing immediately stopped in the store.
Many nearby shops stuck their heads out, and even the grocery store owner a little further away came over.
The biggest fear when opening a store is that the store will be smashed, let alone a store that has just been opened for a few days. Many people feel that if Feng Yanhong’s store is smashed this time, she will definitely not be able to recover the losses, and she may not be able to continue working in a few days.
Already.
After whispering to each other for a while, they all shook their heads in regret.
Feng Yanhong stood outside, staring closely at what was going on inside. The administrator obviously knew that person. Several people gathered around and seemed to be saying something. She couldn't hear the noise outside clearly.
I saw Fatty Zhang, throwing away the administrator's arm, and said angrily: "You're kidding me! It won't be possible for your father to pay the bill in the next life."
The three administrators were all about 1.7 to 1.75 meters tall, and their bodies were obviously not as strong as Fatty Liu. When he was thrown away like this, one of the administrators stumbled and fell to the ground.
Feng Yanhong gritted her teeth, her heart already feeling cold, as she saw Fatty Zhang walking towards her.
She knew very well that she would never get an advantage in a head-on conflict with such a person. With his strength, it was not impossible to knock her unconscious with one punch.
Just let him go like this?
Fatty Zhang stared at Feng Yanhong with bull eyes, as if he could tear her to pieces in a minute. He paused for a moment, spat in front of the door, turned around and prepared to leave.
It is definitely impossible to let him go!
Let him go today, and tomorrow Fatty Wang, Fatty Liu, Fatty Zhao will come...
Feng Yanhong picked up the folding bench she was sitting on, and instead of taking a picture of his back, she went directly to sweep his legs.
With a plop, Fatty Zhang fell to the ground, unable to recover for a moment.
"Fuck you...ah!"
Feng Yanhong saw him lying on the ground, took a deep breath, then raised the bench, and when he was about to get up, she slammed it down again.
It hit his buttocks, and his body that had been propped up was hit again.
"Hurry and hold him down, don't let him escape!"
Three administrators also rushed out and worked together to push the person to the ground. During the struggle, veins appeared on the foreheads of the three of them.
There were two young men around who couldn't stand it, so they stepped forward and twisted them together. After a while, Fatty Zhang gave up resistance completely, and was pulled up from the ground covered in dirt.
I don't know who it was, but they found a piece of hemp rope and tied him to the telephone pole in front of the door with his back cut.
Several people were covered in dust and breathing heavily. The administrator pointed at Fatty Zhang and scolded him, but Fatty Zhang stared with a pair of bull's-eyes, with a nonchalant and unconvinced attitude.
"I have good things to say to you. Fatty Zhang, please don't be ungrateful. I told you just now that someone is guarding this store. You'd better pay for the loss and pay for the meal, and make a good apology to them.
Apologize, and I will make the decision to be your peacemaker."
"Huh!" Fatty Zhang snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.
"Fat Zhang! If you have this attitude, then no one among us will be able to make it easy. If someone really calls the police, you will have to be arrested and sent to a labor camp again. Think about it yourself!"
Feng Yanhong raised her eyebrows. It turned out that she had a criminal record. No wonder she looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
"No money! If you want to call the police, just report it! Dads are afraid of you!"