W Fan Hongyu actually doesn't like watching the fun, but because of his work experience in another world, he has developed such a habit and will pay attention to all emergencies.
This high-end clothing area is also considered to be "multiple disasters and difficulties", and it has been a constant trouble.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
In the crowd, a woman screamed, very angry.
When he heard this voice, Fan Hongyu's eyebrows suddenly raised.
It's not such a coincidence, right?
It turned out to be Fu Tingting's voice.
Why did Fu Tingting arrive at Jiangkou and still quarrel with people here?
Zhao Ge naturally noticed the strange color on Fan Hongyu's face and asked in surprise: "Hongyu, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, maybe I've met an acquaintance."
Fan Hongyu shook his head gently and quickly walked over.
Fan Hongyu guessed that the person who screamed in anger was Fu Tingting, the daughter of Fu Dezhen, the director of Hongzhou Cigarette Factory. In fact, it was not only Fu Tingting who would be trapped at this time, but also hers.
Mother Aunt Zheng and brother Fu Yulong.
The scene of the incident was a high-end women's clothing shop. There are more than ten people gathered now, and several of them are big and thick men. One of them has a shaved head, while the other has a miserable tattoo on his body. The tattoos of that time, but
It is not a "sticker" from later generations. It can be washed off by dyeing it with pigments. Instead, it is a serious needle on the skin and dyed it with ink. From then on, it will accompany you for the rest of your life and will never be removed. Even if you use it,
Laser burns will also leave large and scattered scars.
Generally speaking, on the streets of the 190s, young people with such tattoos could be classified as bad young people. Many of them were directly gangsters and even members of gangsters.
At this time, Fu Tingting's wrist was being firmly grasped by the bald man. Fu Tingting struggled hard, but how could she beat the bald man's strength? No matter how hard she tried, the bald man's palm was like an iron hoop, tightly shaking
It wrapped around her delicate wrists and could not struggle to get rid of them.
"Let go! You're a hooligan!"
Fu Tingting screamed.
"Hey, you guys, what do you want to do? Let go..."
Seeing this situation, Fu Yulong was also anxious. He screamed and rushed over while shouting.
"Get out! Ask for a fight!"
As soon as Fu Yulong moved, the tattooed man beside the bald man rushed out from the thorn, stretched out his thick arm, and pulled it a little. Fu Yulong immediately stood unsteadily. He staggered and took several steps back in a row, and hit him.
If it weren't for this, I'm afraid Mr. Fu would have already sat down on the ground with his butt.
The size of both sides is really disproportionate.
The tattooed man is tall and big, but Fu Yulong's small body is really not enough. He really takes action. He just puts together three or five, and is afraid he is no match for him. This is still the affection of the tattooed man in public.
Otherwise the result might be worse.
"You...you can't be unreasonable? We just touched our clothes, why did we have to pay? More than 10,000...it's too much, right?"
Aunt Zheng screamed, her face looked both frightened and angry.
"Touch it? You're so light! Our place is a high-end clothing area. Every set of clothes is priced at tens of thousands. You can just touch it if you say you want? Touch it today, and tomorrow he will be able to buy it.
Touch it? Then we are doing a nonsense business? Just letting you touch it! As you say, can I touch your daughter too? Anyway, you won’t be big-bellied even if you touch it, right?"
The bald man sneered, his face full of obsceneness.
"Yes, yes, Guangzai is right!"
"That's right, you don't have to pay for it. Then we can all touch your daughter, can you?"
There were many people from the stall owner immediately echoing and screaming strangely, and it was obvious that they were all in the same group.
The market economy in the 190s was just beginning, and many sales markets across the country were far from being standardized. There were many behaviors of bullying customers and bullying the market. Especially bullying people from other places, many cities
The "unique" of
Fu Tingting and others, regardless of their clothes, manners, and appearance, were very different from those of the locals. Today, they were cheated of it.
Fan Hongyu looked around and gradually understood the cause and effect of the matter. But he didn't expect that such a coincidence happened to happen here.
"Stupid hooligan, let me go!"
Fu Tingting's face turned red and she started cursing.
At Hongzhou Cigarette Factory, Fu Tingting is the "No. 1 Crown Prince". She is arrogant and everyone is polite to her. She holds and respects her, like a noble princess who is loved by thousands of people. Who knew that she was in Jiangkou.
Not only was he blackmailed, but he was also humiliated so much that Fu Tingting almost burst into anger, gasping for breath, and her chest was fluctuating violently.
"Hehe, you dare to call me a stinky hooligan? Okay, then I'll act like a hooligan to show you. Damn it, you're shameless, and you dare to be arrogant in our Jiangkou!"
The bald man smiled grimly and pulled hard. Fu Tingting suddenly became unsteady and rushed towards the bald man in a scream. The bald man hugged her.
"Stirror!"
"I'll tell you to scold me! Damn, I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
The bald man was so fierce that he grabbed Fu Tingting's hair and pressed her on the glass counter.
Fu Tingting has a good figure, wearing a pair of tight jeans and a loose white bat shirt. She was pressed down like this and stuck out her butt, and her tight jeans were full. Her outline was very sexy and seductive
.Just like this posture is too humiliating.
Fu Tingting danced with her hands, struggled constantly, her face full of fear, tears flowed down, her face flushed red, she was breathing heavily, but she could no longer scream.
"This little bitch's butt is so round, so fleshy..."
The bald man laughed, his expression was extremely obscene. Looking at that posture, he seemed to want to reach out and touch Fu Tingting's sexy buttocks. Now he is just waiting for a while.
After all, this is in public.
"Let go, let go..."
At this time, Fu Yulong's performance was too bearable, and there was no trace of the awesomeness he had in front of Fan Hongyu. Seeing that his sister was held down and might be humiliated at any time, Fu Yulong's face was pale and stood several meters away.
, shouted dryly, his eyes full of fear, and he was trembling and did not dare to move forward at all.
"Let go? Yes, pay immediately! Otherwise, grandpas will be polite!"
The bald man glared at Fu Yulong with contempt, with an extremely disdainful expression.
"Hey, what are you doing? Let go! If you don't let go, I'll report the case!"
Aunt Zheng's face was pale, angry and anxious, and her whole body trembled slightly.
This is not the first time they have come back to Jiangkou. They have never encountered such a situation before, and never expected such a thing to happen today.
"Report the case? Haha, you go report the case! Don't talk about the police station, even if the director of the municipal bureau comes, I'm not afraid. There are rules here. Since you have tried this set of clothes, you must buy them."
The bald man scoffed at him, looking fearless.
Immediately, someone echoed and agreed with the "reason" mentioned by the bald man. It seems that at least in this market, this is some kind of unwritten "stipulation", at least a kind of "rule" that is conventional.
It is easy to understand that they are both a clothing store operator.
"Yulong, go report the case!"
Aunt Zheng had no choice but to shout to Fu Yulong, who was frightened by the side.
“Hey…”
Fu Yulong nodded in agreement and was about to go out.
"Um!"
The tattooed man stepped forward, leaned his body, and stopped Fu Yulong, snorted coldly, stared at Fu Yulong, and his eyes were full of fierce light.
Although the bald man kept asking them to report the case, it was not so easy to deal with when the police came.
Fu Yulong was so scared that he took two steps back, turned his head in a panic, not daring to look at the tattooed man, and his whole body was trembling. The more bear bags you would have, the more bear bags you would have.
Seeing Fan Hongyu shook his head for a while. Fu Yulong is too soft, he still wants to be Peng Na's boyfriend. How can Peng Na like him?
"Yulong!"
Aunt Zheng couldn't help but feel angry.
This son is so unsatisfactory. He is in a cigarette factory on weekdays and looks like a "boss". Unexpectedly, it is so unbearable when something happens.
Fu Yulong lowered his head, just shivering.
"Damn it, do you guys give it to me?"
The bald man began to lose patience.
"Okay, let's give the money!"
Aunt Zheng had no choice but to surrender. If these bastards really did something more extraordinary to deal with Tingting, it would be too late to regret it.
"It's time to give money. If you give money, won't you have nothing to do?"
The bald man showed a smug smile on his face, but he still pressed Fu Tingting firmly on the glass counter and never let go.
This is called not showing off the rabbit without seeing the eagle, not hang the string without seeing the ghost.
It's not too late to release the person when you get the stubborn ticket.
"But, boss, we don't bring so much cash on us, we only have three thousand yuan..."
"No. Ten thousand yuan, no one point can be lost!"
Before Aunt Zheng could finish her words, the bald man had already interrupted her without hesitation.
"What a joke? I want to take away such high-end clothes for three thousand yuan? Three thousand yuan is not enough to buy a sleeve! I tell you, it's only ten thousand yuan, and no one cent can be lost! If you can't afford to pay, don't think about it
Leave."
"you……"
Aunt Zheng shivered again with anger.
I was eager to save my daughter. Aunt Zheng didn't really make an ambush and brought three thousand cash on her body. In this era, three thousand cash was a large amount. I thought I would just go out for a walk and carry three thousand yuan with me, and said
It should be enough for nothing.
At this moment, there was a loud "rattle" sound, but it turned out that Fu Tingting kicked her feet and accidentally kicked the glass on the counter.
"Okay, kick my counter to break, add another thousand, ten thousand two thousand!"
The bald man shouted immediately.
"Enough!"
With a cold shout, Fan Hongyu finally came out more and more. Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.m
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