Look at the local tyrants who drive sports cars, the shelves are not so big, is this face full of acne pits like the dick silk on the surface of the moon more powerful?

"I don't know if it's clean or not, I just know that your face is not clean. ”

The stall owner sneered at the man with the pimple on his face.

What he hates most is this kind of person who comes up with a sense of superiority.

Isn't it okay to put down your body and talk well?

If others respect him, then he will respect others.

If others don't respect him, then don't blame him for turning on Zuan mode.

The acne pit man who was saying that the ingredients were not fresh was stunned after hearing this, and then he reacted, and pointed at the stall owner with an angry face:

"You... You say it again!?"

The stall owner snorted coldly: "I said that your face is like the surface of the moon, with potholes. ”

The pox pit man was so angry that he was incompetent and furious on the spot:

"Draft, are you saying it again to Lao Tzu!!?"

What kind of person, if you want to listen to me, then I will fulfill you, the stall owner said again with an understatement: "You have a lot of pimples on your face, just like the surface of the moon, pitted." ”

Liu Xiao and the three couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

That's how people should be treated.

Liu Xiao began to appreciate the character of this stall owner.

Listening to the mockery of the stall owner and the laughter of Liu Xiao and others, the acne pit man trembled with anger, and then pulled his girlfriend and ran away crying.

Before leaving, he also put down a weak and cruel word: "You... You'll see!"

"Damn, I don't know how this man survived until now. ”

Watching the pox pit man flee from here crying bitterly, the stall owner shook his head and said.

This kind of hairy actually has a girlfriend.

Thinking of this, the stall owner instantly felt that he was scolded.

Subsequently, the stall owner said to Liu Xiao helplessly: "Let me make you laugh, in fact, my shop is very clean." ”

Liu Xiao shook his head and said that it was okay, and then praised the stall owner: "Your shop is indeed very clean." ”

The stall owner was immediately overjoyed when he heard that others praised him for the cleanliness of the shop, and he was very happy, especially this kind of local tyrant who drove a sports car.

"I'll tell you, I'm a person with severe cleanliness, and every day I put chopsticks on the table..."

In the end, the stall owner directly started the tuberculosis mode.

Gu Xiayan was quite surprised, she thought that this stall was not clean, but she didn't expect that the owner of this stall was still a person with severe cleanliness.

Just as Liu Xiao and the others were finishing their meal and preparing to settle the bill, the pox pit man suddenly walked over with a middle-aged man wearing a city control uniform:

"Brother, he's the one who is setting up a stall here. ”

After speaking, the pox pit man looked at the stall owner with a smug expression.

It's just that his reddened eyes look a little funny.

"Hehe, do you have the relevant business license?

As soon as he came up, the middle-aged man in the city control uniform sneered, and then asked the stall owner in a serious tone.

"I..."

The stall owner was momentarily speechless.

How could he have so many things in a roadside stall?

Moreover, setting up a stall itself is illegal, he secretly sells breakfast in the morning, and has never met the chengguan.

Seeing that the stall owner had nothing to say, the brother of the pox pit man smiled happily and said, "All the things will be confiscated, and a fine of 1,000 yuan will be imposed!"

Hearing that he was going to confiscate his things, the stall owner instantly became anxious.

He spent thousands of yuan on these tables and chairs and other miscellaneous things, and he had only set up a stall for a long time, if he really collected them all, then he really didn't make any money, and even lost money.

However, the stall owner can't stop him, after all, his stall is indeed illegal, and the chengguan also has the right to confiscate and fine him, everything is justified.

At this time, the stall owner began to regret scolding this pox pit man, but he never expected that he actually had a city management brother!

After a while, the chengguan called a car to come and pull the things here.

"My stall!"

The stall owner said bitterly.

It's just that this chengguan is the brother of the pox pit man, and no matter what, he can't keep his beloved stall.

I'm going to start moving bricks again...

The stall owner sighed silently.

"You're continuing to scold me?"

At this time, the pox pit man walked up to the stall owner and said with a look of disgust.

"You!"

The stall owner wanted to punch the poxhole man in the face.

Just thinking of the pothole-like greasy face, the stall owner instantly gave up this idea:

"You pox pit man, don't hang around in front of me, okay? I'm afraid I can't help but want to beat you. ”

The pox pit man looked at the stall owner's things being collected one by one and sneered:

"It's okay, you keep scolding, this is what happens to you scolding me!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the table and chair that had been collected.

"Okay, you moon surface man full of pox pits, waste air alive, waste land when you die, sooner or later your looks will be green by your girlfriend..."

Seeing that the pox pit man wanted to scold, the stall owner directly turned on Zu'an mode and kept spraying.

The pox pit man is about to explode in his heart at the moment, and what he hates most is what others say about the acne pits on his face.

It's just that he still resisted a calm and sneering appearance, but his unnatural expression and slightly trembling body had betrayed him.

"Brother, take it quickly, hurry up and fine him!"

Finally, the pox pit man couldn't help it, and cried and shouted without saying a word.

Looking at the pox pit man's crying appearance, the stall man smiled with relief, and finally let out a sigh.

The chengguan brother of the pox pit man was a little helpless, in front of so many colleagues who were secretly smiling, his face was a little unbearable.

"Collect, hurry up!"

The chengguan brother of the pox pit man urged, he just wanted to pack up and leave here quickly.

There's no way, his brother just loves to cry if he's good at everything.

Alas, what's wrong with a big man's, a little poxhole?

I really don't know what's there to cry about.

As the brother of the pox pit man, he said that he was very helpless.

Liu Xiao looked at this scene and felt a little sorry for the stall owner, and he couldn't do anything to stop these chengguan from collecting things, after all, it was indeed illegal to set up a stall on the side of the road.

"Let's go, boss. ”

Zhao Xiaosi said to Liu Xiao.

"Okay, I'll settle the bill. ”

Liu Xiao replied.

Gu Xiayan looked at Liu Xiao, who seemed to want to do something, and couldn't help jumping up in her heart, whenever this time came, it was the most attractive place for her.

Looking at the stall owner who handed over a fine of 1,000 yuan with a painful face, Liu Xiao smiled: "Check out, boss." ”

Seeing Liu Xiao talking to him, the stall owner barely squeezed out a smile and said:

"I'm going to treat you to this meal, I won't do it again anyway. ”

Just as Liu Xiao was about to speak, the pox pit man jumped out again, and said to the stall owner with a proud face: "Are you cool?"