Northeast S original City, a large vegetable wholesale market, most of the province's vegetables are transferred from here, a total of 12 districts, each district has dozens of wholesale points, it can be said that this Liaoyuan vegetable wholesale market is closed for a day, the people of the whole province will be greatly affected.

The vegetable management office, on the east side of the gate, is three floors up and down, and there is a sign erected at the door. For such a place where cash transactions are in the tens of millions every day, there is never a shortage of entanglements of various forces.

As long as there are interests, there will be two kinds of forces: one is open, which is clothed in the cloak of legality and manages fees, and the other is secret, which maintains order and divides interests.

One light and one dark are intertwined, maintaining the prosperity of the market.

Early this morning, a man in a loose cotton suit took off his thick leather gloves, walked along the steps of the management office, went upstairs with his hands behind his back, pushed open the door on the third floor, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is in charge of the vegetable market?"

In the room, several people squatted on the horse, several containers in front of them, covered with a piece of cardboard, holding pokers in their hands, smashing cards in a hot manner, with notes hanging on their ears, and turning around angrily when they heard unfriendly voices.

"Who are you looking for?" someone saw that the man was not a good person, his eyes shone fiercely, and he controlled his temper, and asked more politely. The man at the door glanced at it: "I want to rent a stall." ”

Several people smiled, Nima was almost scared to death, it turned out to be a customer, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the next room: "305, someone." ”

The man nodded and walked away, and a few people turned their heads and said with a smile: "Where is the biaozi, there are so many neuropathies these years." ”

"Anyway, hurry up, it's someone's turn to play the cards..."

The man who went out just now pushed open the door of room 305 again, and said with a scolding sentence: "It's really hard, I can't find the door to send money to someone." ”

In the room, several rows of desks were arranged, and the staff were buried in sorting out the accounts, and when they heard this harsh voice, they raised their heads curiously, their eyes full of disgust. Although the quality of personnel in the wholesale market is relatively low, I have never seen such a low level.

The man glared and muttered: Why are there so many people, which one are you looking for?

"Who's in charge of the market?" roared. Everyone laughed secretly: There is another two fools, and no one pays attention. The man was impatient: "It's all fucking deaf, who is in charge of the vegetable market." ”

At this time, someone finally came over, "This is the management office, everyone is in charge, what's the matter?"

"I want to rent a stall. ”

"What are you selling?"

"Sell meat, pork. The man replied with a puffed cheek.

The person from the management office pointed to a desk in the innermost part of the room: "Go there." ”

The man staggered, his mouth was still full of burps, and the person next to him frowned, drinking early in the morning, he was sick. Walking to the desk, he asked rudely, "Find me a few good seats, I look at the few at the gate." ”

"That's wholesale fruit, selling meat to Zone E. ”

"Where?" the man tilted his head, not understanding.

"In the innermost E area, the wholesale pork environment is too dirty, and it is all arranged inside. The management officer explained. The man was not happy: "I am selling pork, not killing pigs, what is the dirt?"

"It's a company rule. ”

The man scolded: "Tell your boss to come out, Cao Enniang." ”

Here, I often encounter unreasonable rough people, and there are not many people who are arrogant and unreasonable, and even the boss scolds them. Some people turned their heads out of the door, and some people stood up and looked over.

The woman who ran the meat stall was scolded and blushed, "The stall is gone, you can go." ”

"Fart, when I entered the door just now, there were several empty. The man was unrelenting, and his mouth was full of swearing. The woman is obviously anxious, and on weekdays, others beg to handle it, but today she is a wicked person.

"What are you talking about, get out of here, I don't have time to pay attention to you. The woman pinched her waist and choked.

"Bang", the man directly kicked over the trash can in front of him, and the woman in the management office was frightened and didn't dare to squeak. The man proudly stretched out his hand and nodded: "Listen to me, which one I want in this stall, which one is which, who is squeaking and killing Enniang." ”

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and seven or eight men rushed in, some of whom had not had time to tear the white strips on their ears, holding the guys in their hands.

The leader is a strong man with a black face, characterized by a scar on his left cheek, which is estimated to have been grabbed by the mouth of a wine bottle.

"Brother, go out and talk. Scar's voice was low, and his tone was harmonious.

The man pointed to his face: "Give it face, go out, grass." ”

The man was in front, followed by seven or eight, and walked out of the door in a hurry, and when he went out, he didn't forget to turn his head: "A group of stinky girls, prepare all the stalls for the master, and come to get the keys later." ”

When he went out, Scar said with a gloomy face: "Turn right, rooftop." ”

"Mother's comparison, exquisite. Also choose a place with good feng shui to talk about. ”

The steps on the third floor lead directly to the rooftop, and the man just walked in and didn't stand firm, and a brick flew from behind, and there was wind in the back of his head, and the man's head shrank, and the brick hit his shoulder, which was hot and painful.

"Enniang, that cub, secretly..."Before the words were finished, a group of people rushed up, pickaxes, wine bottles, bricks, and iron chains, and the man hurriedly hid, shouting in his mouth: "Hey, hey, pay attention to it, how many people are there..."

"Crackling"

After a burst of punches and kicks, the man took off his cotton clothes contemptuously, "Enniang, who the cut my clothes, my daughter-in-law just bought them." After speaking, he pulled up a crooked mouth on the ground: "Is it you?"

Lying on the ground with a crooked mouth, he was kicked down in the chin just now, almost in shock, his mouth wanted to speak, but he didn't make a trace of movement, the man who rented the stall picked up a fist the size of a grapefruit, smashed his head and face on the door of his head, and soon blossomed.

"Go back and tell Boss En, tomorrow Lao Tzu will come again, see one and beat another, do you hear?" The man stood up, kicked the head of the scar face, and scolded.

Scar's face just held a wine bottle and smashed people, but it was snatched away and smashed on his head, and he is still confused.

went downstairs, in room 305 just now, the man pushed open the door, "Girl, I'm here again, have you found a stall?" At this time, the whole room was stunned, why is this person the same as Lord Yama.

"Did you find it?" asked the woman as he walked over to her.

The woman had already lost her mind, shook her head in a daze, almost cried, and said, "I don't ...... what I said." The man said sharply: "Come back tomorrow and tell your boss that Lao Tzu wants those stalls at the door, do you understand?"

The woman nodded, watching him leave, her whole body limping.

The man went to the yard, stepped on the small motorcycle pulling the goods, twisted the accelerator, went out of the east gate of the vegetable market, walked a few kilometers along the street, stopped at a back street alley, walked to the fast food restaurant and entered a small room.

"Yezi, I figured it out, it was the Liaoyuan Wholesale Market, and the combat effectiveness of the scarred face was not good, so I put it directly. After entering the door, Tianhong took off his thick sweater, tore off his beard, and pulled the wig again: "This thing is so hard, my head is about to be squeezed." ”

Ye Qiu brought him a set of tableware: "Okay, I've worked hard for you." ”

Tianhong picked up the inferior liquor in front of Xinjie, raised his head and muttered: "It's an appointment, I'll go back tomorrow." Xinjie picked up the wine bottle and poured it for him again: "Have you seen Ding Haojun?"

Tianhong took a sip of food and glanced at him: "It's so easy to find, Wei Laosi hasn't seen it." ”

"Then I won't necessarily see you tomorrow, can the fourth child do it himself?" Xinjie asked rhetorically.

"Who knows, it's better than staying here, or you go?" Tianhong was very unconvinced. Xinjie shook his head and said a foil: "I know that you are awesome, we are a family, don't talk about two families." ”

Ye Qiu looked at Zhenbo, "Tell the boss, let's serve the food." ”

Zhenbo stood up and went out, and soon a few pots of hot dishes were on the table, everyone lowered their heads and chewed, and Tianhong drank three glasses of white wine in a row: "Yezi, tell you, you have to buy me a new dress, you see that they tore it up." After speaking, he picked up his bare cotton coat, everyone laughed, and Xinjie teased: I still can't get home, I want to go, and I will not get an inch of fur. ”

"Okay, Ming'er, you go by yourself. Tianhong stretched out his hand and grabbed an elbow, said with a hot soju.