Chapter 45: No Conflict, Right?
In April, when the sun is shining and the sun is clear, the temperature in Shihe County is still quite high.
Cheng Peng pedaled the electric car, wore a helmet, and rushed to the destination of the next order. His battery was sufficient, but he was used to using his legs. This builds his muscle strength and will be good for his wrestling matches in a few months.
In addition, Cheng Peng also found that he delivered food during the day and trained at night every day, and after exhausting his physical strength, he only had a few hours of sleep left, and the quality was exceptionally good. But this is not the main thing, the main thing is that the mirror in the palm of his hand seems to be quietly changing.
It was around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the students in the school were all out of school, and there were men and girls wearing school uniforms everywhere on the street, some big and some small.
Seeing them, Cheng Peng couldn't help but think of his little sister. At the same age, the little sister is dressed up, which is far worse than these city babies.
"Later, I made more money, and I also let my little sister come to the city to study. He thought to himself.
The food delivery location is on an old commercial street with internet cafes, grocery stores, small shops, and more. Cheng Peng turned into the old street and looked left and right. Not far ahead, several vans were parked on the side of the road, blocking almost half of the road. A group of people were arguing and shouting there, as if they were arguing.
Cheng Peng rushed to deliver the food, but he didn't pay attention at first, but after slipping back and forth along the street twice, he didn't find the delivery location. In desperation, he had to stop and call the customer. If you are going to be late, you will be deducted points.
Although the proprietress treats Cheng Peng differently now, Cheng Peng is not willing to always be a special molecule.
Toot toot!
The customer didn't answer the phone, and Cheng Peng's head was sweating: "Where is this Lao Zhu Department Store?
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the pile of cars and people in front of him, tilted his head to take a look, and he was surprised to find that the two stores blocked by those cars, one of which was hanging Lao Zhu Department Store.
Finally found a place, Cheng Pengxing rushed over and carefully took out the meal. But after taking two steps, he stopped again: "Something is wrong~" He carefully looked around.
There were at least seven or eight young men standing near these vans, all of them fierce and vicious, like hooligans. Led by a big man, with a bald head, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a plaid coat, Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and a rosary in his hand.
It seems that this person believes in Buddhism very much, but what he does has nothing to do with Buddha.
He was yelling at a pair of skinny middle-aged men and women: "I said, pay the rent!"
"Brother Bao, we don't think we should give you the rent, right?" the middle-aged man said with a smile, "And we have already handed over the rent for the next quarter to the landlord!"
He laughed while carefully protecting the women around him. In contrast, the woman has a black face and looks like she wants to fight with others.
"What kind of, who should I hand it over, how should I hand it over, is it your turn to speak?" said the bald head, "I have already negotiated this matter with your landlord, and he asked us to come and get the money." ”
"Then even if that's the case, it has to be from the next quarter, right?" the man said, "and I think~"
Syllable!
Brother Bao slapped it, crisp and loud, which scared the man. No way, he can't compare with Brother Bao's frame, it's like a pig killer standing with a little boy. If Brother Bao really launched a rush, he would be able to fight with two fists so that he could not find the north.
What's more, when a person reaches middle age and supports his family, there are too many problems for him to worry about. For men, sometimes face is not the most important thing.
"Why are you so big mosquitoes here?" Brother Bao spread out his hand in front of the man, showing him the mosquito blood and corpse in his palm.
The man didn't know what he meant, so he could only smile awkwardly.
"You don't pay the rent, and the mosquitoes haven't been eliminated, you deliberately target me, right? Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you like this mosquito?" Brother Bao scolded with a brutal face, and the younger brothers behind him laughed.
There were customers who didn't know the situation to buy things, and they were rudely driven away by Brother Bao's younger brother. Seeing this, the man became more and more bitter. He operates on a small scale, with meager profits and large market competition, all supported by repeat customers. Now Brother Bao is making such a fuss, which is tantamount to breaking his rice bowl little by little, this is to make him have no food!
The man clenched his fists, the muscles of his face twitching. But he still didn't dare to resist, and kept looking out of the crowd. The youngest daughter came home from school immediately, and he didn't want his children to see it. My daughter is in her second year of high school, and it is a critical time not to distract the child.
Compared to men, the proprietress seems to be more courageous. She turned around and picked up the broom and swept it on the ground. This is local, which means to chase away customers.
Brother Bao was wearing beach shoes, and the broom accidentally swept to his instep, hurting him. His eyes widened, he looked down at the instep of his foot, then looked up at the woman, and scolded in his mouth: "I call your mother, you dare to touch me?"
He raised his two big fat hands directly, grabbed the woman's hair with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed it down on her head.
The onlookers exclaimed, "Why do you still beat women?"
"Call the police!"
Everyone was originally watching the excitement, but then they realized that the situation was not good. Someone took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but was slapped by a little brother next to Brother Bao.
"You're full, right? It's okay to go home and make a baby, and stand here and eat fart?" the thugs spoke to each other and forcibly dispersed the onlookers.
Those people were also ordinary people, and they didn't want to provoke these ruffians and hooligans, so they scattered one by one, watching from a distance, and sympathized with the owner of the haberdashery store and his family.
Brother Bao grabbed the woman's hair, but his raised fist was stopped in mid-air.
Syllable!
That hand was like an iron tong, locking Brother Bao's wrist tightly, no matter how hard he tried and struggled, it was to no avail.
Brother Bao frowned: "Hey, which one doesn't open your eyes and dares to take care of your brother Bao's affairs?"
He turned his head to look and saw a smiling young man in a red and beautiful regimental uniform.
"Rub, it turned out to be a dead food delivery!" Brother Bao looked crying and laughing, "I said, if you don't want to find bad luck, get out of here!"
Seven or eight younger brothers beside him had already surrounded them. Each of them has an iron pipe in his hand, and it is obvious that he wants to make the delivery person suffer a little.
Cheng Peng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't plan to meddle in my business." Because I delivered food to them, can you let me give them food first?"
Brother Bao's eyes widened, looked at him strangely, and then raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! What about food delivery? Are you blind? Don't you see what we're doing here?"
"See, but we don't have a conflict, right? You can continue to do things after I deliver the takeaway, how good it is~" Cheng Peng said with Yan Yuese.
"No!" Brother Bao glared at him again and roared fiercely.