"Tick"

Ning Zheng stopped playing with his phone after hearing a crisp sound, closed the screensaver, and got up from the pear wood chair while stuffing the phone into his pants pocket.

"Xinxin, is it okay to have the agar-jelly and jade dew that Yaochi has just produced?" Ning Zheng shouted as he picked up the electric kettle on the table and looked out of the room to the left.

"Give Hongu a drink. A soft female voice came from outside the room.

Ning Zheng walked out of the room with an electric kettle, and a beautiful girl with good looks was sitting behind the front desk and playing with her mobile phone boredly.

Her name is Tang Xin, and she is a waitress at the Tiangong pawn shop.

Yes, this is a pawn shop. The scale is not large, only three rooms. One is a receptionist, one is a dealer, and one is dedicated to pawns.

Anyway, as long as you bring something valuable, you can exchange it here. As for whether you want to redeem it or not, it depends on your own will.

Ning Zheng, male, age 22, college degree, is a fresh graduate. In line with the idea of slowly adjusting himself after a summer vacation and starting to contact society, he became a pawn shop waitress with honor.

Three thousand a month, 9 in the morning and 5 in the evening. If there is anything, you can also ask for leave without deducting money. Usually, the main task is to make tea for the pawn guests, and then clean the room. It's easy, it's all about Ning Zheng's work.

Ning Zheng leaned over and poured hot water into Tang Xin's cup, and his eyes happened to meet the part under Tang Xin's snow-white neck.

In summer, the girls are dressed cooler, and Tang Xin is no exception.

Tang Xin wore a light black loose short-sleeved shirt today, perhaps because he was sitting. The neckline of the shirt opened slightly, and a little clue was faintly revealed between the two white petals, and a thin slit was outlined and squeezed out.

Ning Zheng glanced at it hurriedly and then withdrew his gaze, and when he turned around, he was still thinking that Tang Xin looked at the thin one, but he didn't expect it. However, the quality under the clothing still needs to be verified in person to get an accurate answer.

"Zhengzi, don't always peep at my house Xinxin in the name of pouring water. Friends and wives can't be bullied, do you know?" A rough voice suddenly sounded behind Ning Zheng.

Ning Zheng stopped, squinted at the visitor, and said, "Dude, can we not lose face here?"

The person who came showed a dark round cake face, and a pair of long-eyed eyes were filled with a deep melancholy and looked at Ning Zheng.

"If you lose your heart, how can you be afraid of losing face!"

This is called Zhu Qian, one of Ning Zheng's small hair, and he grew up together in open crotch pants since he was a child. Every time he saw him, Ning Zheng would always think of briquettes inexplicably. Because he looks so much like a briquette, if you put this face in the briquette pile, you will never notice the difference. Therefore, Ning Zheng gave him the nickname of briquettes.

At noon on Ning Zheng's first day of work, Zhu Qian came over and saw Tang Xin, and he was shocked. Since then, this summer vacation has been scorching and rainy, and Zhu Qian will come to the store every day after lunch to talk to Tang Xin.

"Bleak sign...... Submit...... Oncoming ......"

This song is the theme song in the No. 8 pawnshop when he was a child, Ning Zheng liked to watch this drama very much when he was a child, so after he got a mobile phone, he used this black contract as the ringtone of his mobile phone.

Ning Zheng took out his mobile phone and looked at the call remarks - Xiangjiang.

Xiangjiang is also one of Ning Zhengfa's children, his real name is Song Xiangjiang, because he has always liked to apply perfume on his body, so Ning Zheng called him Xiangjiang.

Isn't this cargo inverting the scalper ticket in the passenger transportation center recently, how can I have time to call him.

pressed the connect button, and before Ning Zheng could speak, Xiangjiang's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Fight, fight, go to the door of your store. ”

As soon as Xiangjiang's words were not much, there was a noisy scolding.

"Don't run, stop me. ”

"Running, breaking your dog's legs. ”

"Turn on the battery, the bottle car, I'll be over in three minutes. Xiangjiang shouted at the top of his voice.

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Ning Zheng was stunned at first, but then understood from the intermittent words just now, and said irritably, "I told him a long time ago that there was a monopoly on scalpers in the passenger transportation center, and told him not to intervene, but he didn't listen, and now it's better that something has happened." ”

Looking at Zhu Qian who was staring at Tang Xin with an obsessive face, Ning Zheng became more and more unhappy, pushed Zhu Yuan, and said irritably, "Don't stand here, Xiangjiang is being chased and beaten at the gate of the passenger transportation center." You ride a battery car to pick him up, it's too late for him to die, and his life is probably going to be gone. ”

"Fuck bullying my brothers, see if I don't kill them. Zhu Qian didn't say a word, picked up the mop that was put aside, and rushed out with one arrow step.

The corners of Ning Zheng's mouth twitched fiercely, and he secretly scolded himself for leaving this matter to Zhu Qian to do. Zhu Qian is well-known for his violent temper, and he can fight with you if he doesn't agree with him, and it will be a bad thing to let him out.

wanted to shout to stop Zhu Yuan, but in a blink of an eye, where was he still there, Ning Zheng hesitated, walked into the room, and took out an electric shock baton.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Xin asked with wide eyes.

"On behalf of justice, I am going to save two delinquent children. Ning Zheng said without looking back.

"Sick!" Tang Xin scolded.

Across the street opposite the Tiangong pawn shop is the passenger transport center, so as soon as Zhu Qian ran out of the door, he saw a young man with a shiny face rushing towards him with all his strength, and behind the young man was chasing more than a dozen people holding steel pipes.

"Grass, dare to bully my brother, see if I don't kill you. After Zhu Qian roared, he completely ignored the difference in numbers between the enemy and us, and rushed over without hesitation.

Song Xiangjiang opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhu Qian's unexpected move in shock. This plot is not right, shouldn't it be Ning Zheng who drove the battery car to pick him up? Why did it become Zhu Qian charging over single-handedly in the blink of an eye?

"Big brother, there are more than ten people in the back, what are you going to do alone?" Song Xiangjiang cried and reached out to stop Zhu Qian with a sad face, but Zhu Qian pushed him away.

Zhu Qian swept out with a mop with lightning speed, and directly knocked a young man who was running closest to Song Xiangjiang to the ground.

While the people behind him were still in shock, Zhu Qian slammed on his shoulder again, and the painful man screamed and retreated one after another.

The two great victories instantly burst Zhu Qian's confidence, and he plunged into the crowd with a grin and brandished the "big knife".

"Damn, him. "In the early stage, the main reason was that they didn't expect someone to rush out, which gave Zhu Qian a chance. Now that they have come back to their senses, they naturally will not indulge Zhu Qian arrogantly.

Although Zhu Qian was very fierce, what he was holding in his hand was only a wooden mop after all, which was as powerful as more than a dozen steel pipes in terms of lethality.

With a few prongs, Zhu Qian couldn't stop it without a few breaths. Someone hit him hard in the wrist, and the mop was thrown out of his hand in pain.

"Boy, you're crazy!" a middle-aged man sneered, and a steel pipe quickly smashed on Zhu Yuan's right shoulder.

The sudden pain stimulated Zhu Qian, and he pounced on him despite the pain, and threw the man to the ground neatly, and said angrily, "I'll fucking kill you." ”

Sitting on the man, Zhu Qian opened his bow left and right towards his head, and swung down one punch after another mercilessly.

Very standard, savage play.