It was almost noon, Xiao Jun also closed the stall, and when he heard Wan Feng's words, he didn't slack off at all, and took five or six little brothers to push the two-wheeled cart to the Inna River.

Five or six of Xiao Jun's little brothers pushed the two-wheeled cart and ran fast.

"Slow down, don't knock the sewing machine over. Wan Feng worriedly reminded that the sewing machine had finally been repaired, and these guys were running for a while, so don't break it anymore.

"You push slowly, what is the hurry. Xiao Jun shouted.

The boys slowed down and pushed towards the river.

"Rented a three-cent piece this morning. Xiao Jun and Wan Feng walked behind this group of boys and showed off the results of the morning to Wan Feng.

"Wait for the next market, I'll bring the batch of books at home and exchange them, so that it can keep it fresh, do you earn money for your mother?"

"I gave half of it, I kept half of it, my mother is kind to me now, and she won't scold me anymore. ”

How fresh, I can make money and scold you for doing fart.

"You can use your money to buy some books that are not available in our bookstall at the supply and marketing cooperative, and rent them out by yourself, the money is your own, and when your bookstall has a scale, I will pull out my books." ”

Now that the villain book rents out those two Qian Wanfeng a day, it is no longer eye-catching, and it is better than nothing for him.

He no longer plans to invest in villain books, and of course he has no objection to others investing.

"Is that good?"

"What's wrong, I'll let you get it, or you can go with me in the afternoon, copy the names of those little books in my house, and don't buy them at that time." ”

"Forget it, I have to go to Xiaogushan to rent books in the afternoon, and the delay is money, and I won't know the name when you exchange books in the next market." ”

Again, it's only four or five days.

"Kid, get out of the way!"

Before they knew it, they had crossed the river, and the orchard was in front of the Inna River.

Wan Feng and Xiao Jun were chatting when a shout suddenly sounded behind them, startling the two of them.

Wan Feng turned his head to see a person riding a bicycle behind him, and when he saw the person Wan Feng was stunned, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he deeply understood the meaning of the narrow road of the enemy.

Zhang Xiangping, who came!

This is really a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you crawl in, and you can't find you, and you actually appear here.

This goods must have come to the Lonely Mountain Market to wander around, and there was not even a bird feather on his bicycle, this is to visit Baiji.

It can't be said that people are wandering around Baiji, looking at the red little face like a monkey's buttocks, at least he drank the wine of Gushan.

Wan Feng pulled Xiao Jun to the side of the road and gave way to the road.

The cyclist's face was flushed, and there was a smell of alcohol, and when he staggered past Wan Feng's side, he turned his head and unexpectedly saw Wan Feng smiling at him.

"It's you little rabbit cub..."Zhang Xiangping's face changed color.

Xia Wolong has been rumored that he was kicked by a child, and his story has become the entertainment headlines of Xia Wolong people after dinner, especially those women who have seen him for the past two days to ask if he is hurting what he pees.

For Zhang Xiangping, who has always been domineering in the village, this is a great shame in his life.

He vows to clean up the kid who dared to kick his balls.

Yesterday, I finally met this kid in Shangmashi, but he ran away, which made him angry enough.

I didn't expect to meet here today.

Zhang Xiangping was probably dazed by cat urine, and he forgot where it was.

"Yes, it's me!"

As he spoke, Wan Feng had already raised his foot and kicked on Zhang Xiangping's buttocks, who was still riding on the bike.

Zhang Xiangping was kicked by this kick and overturned in the sand on the side of the road.

Zhang Xiangping stood up from the ground crookedly, and pointed at Wan Feng's face: "The paralyzed little cub is looking for death, believe it or not..."

Wan Feng didn't allow him to finish speaking, and he kicked Zhang Xiangping in the stomach again.

When Zhang Xiangping's body staggered backwards, Xiao Jun rushed up from the side and punched Zhang Xiangping in the face.

Although Xiao Jun didn't know what was going on, there was no reason why Wan Feng didn't do it, no matter who was right or wrong, he would say it after the fight.

The guys pushing the cart in front heard a noise behind them, and when they looked back, they saw that the two bosses were fighting with the people, and rushed the cart to the beach on the side of the road like a swarm of bees.

When I got closer, I didn't ask the reason to go up and hug my legs around my waist, and I pinched my teeth with my hands and bitten, completely like an ant gnawing bones.

Zhang Xiangping was considered to have fallen into the gossip whirlwind, and in a moment he was beaten to the ground by a group of children and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Wan Feng pulled those boys away and looked down at Zhang Xiangping, who was lying on the ground panting.

"Old immortal bastard, now you know who I am? Don't think that children are easy to bully, see if you will bully children in the future?"

Zhang Xiangping lay on the ground and resolutely did not get up.

Now that he has woken up, he understands in his heart that this group of children is not easy to mess with, and it is better to lie down all the time than to get up and lie down.

Wan Feng was going to beat him a few times, but Zhang Xiangping couldn't survive.

Wan Feng stepped on Zhang Xiangping's face and stomped his head on the sand.

"Do you dare to bully Lao Tzu again in the future?"

"Don't dare. Zhang Xiangping's mouth whined.

Zhang Xiangping is also an old fritter, and he knows that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, so they quickly submit to softness.

People like him can be bullied to the death if they can be beaten, and if they can't be beaten, they will run, and if they can't run, they will be soft.

Uncle Tun is almost always this virtue.

"If you are paralyzed, you will be provoked to kill Lao Tzu in the future!

Zhang Xiangping, with a blue nose and a swollen face, got up from the ground, picked up the bicycle, and staggered away.

"Just let him go?" Xiao Jun asked suspiciously.

"Are you still going to beat him to death? Don't look at us as children, beating people to death is also going to be re-education through labor. ”

"What kind of hatred do you have with this guy?" Xiao Jun asked, looking at Zhang Xiangping's back.

Wan Feng told him about his time in Huangjialing two days ago.

"Adults bully children and beat them lightly, I knew how many more beatings I had just made. ”

Meeting Zhang Xiangping here was just an unexpected episode, and the main thing was the sewing machine.

Xiao Jun's little brother pushed the two-wheeled cart to the river again and unloaded the sewing machine with all hands and feet.

"Go back to dinner, the car will be here later." These children helped him get here and helped him fight, Wan Feng felt too bad and wanted them to hurry back for lunch.

"No, if that old bastard comes back, we'll wait for your car to come. ”

Xiao Jun is now probably looking forward to Zhang Xiangping being able to kill the horse pistol, so that he can enjoy it again.

Zhang Xiangping came back? That's impossible, this is not Huangjialing, if he kills back the carbine, he will be the number one fool in the world.