A few young people who knew the mixed society at a glance swaggered to the front of the stall, and the first man in his twenties wearing a floral shirt said: "Zhang Heng, your newsstand fee is 60 Hong Kong dollars a month, pay it." ”

"Can it be cheaper?" Zhang Heng asked with a bitter face, he had to spend money before he made money, and the biggest sorrow of doing business.

"Little brother, we know that you have a relationship, and you have already collected it very cheaply, and we charge 80 for the same stall in Ximen. The flower shirt raised his eyebrows, and the explanation was very clear.

Zhang Heng understood that they were telling the truth, because Mrs. Norton came forward, his newsstand located in the green belt of the east gate, in the name of public welfare, exempted the land rent, saving him the biggest cost.

He was a little distressed, last night Uncle Li and Xia Di finally managed to scrape together 110 yuan in bills, and prepared 10 yuan coins, and he couldn't come up with the money to pay for protection money now.

He glanced at the direction in which Chen Baoshan had left, and he could no longer see his figure.

"Don't expect to find him, we don't dare to touch this uncle, but can you let him guard the stall for you every day?" Hua Shirt pouted, and persuaded patiently, "There are people above you, you can occupy this treasure land, and you won't make less money, but you also have to be considerate of the brothers, on a hot day, we come out to patrol the streets, is it easy?"

"I know that you are afraid of Uncle Chen, otherwise you won't hide, and you will come out to find me when he leaves. Zhang Heng was angry, thinking about how to make up this protection fee.

"Get fuck out of here!" Suddenly, with an angry curse, a red figure rushed over and pushed away the flower shirt.

Mrs. Norton snarled at them, and the thugs stood there dumbfounded, bewildered.

"Don't get out yet, do you want me to call the police?" After a moment, Mrs. Norton wiped her mouth and said coldly in Chinese.

"Ma'am, we know you, but ...... But ......" Hua Shirt took care of the shirt that was almost torn by her, and cried with a sad face, but he didn't want to go.

They knew that the sick boy who set up the stall had a good relationship with the ghost girl, so they got this newsstand, but they never expected that this ghost girl would defend this kid so much.

They didn't dare to attack the beautiful and sturdy lady in front of them anyway.

She is a ghost, and her husband is a powerful ghost, and Xiangjiang is under the rule of these ghosts.

A few years ago, the little brothers who harassed Lantian Charity Primary School under unknown circumstances are still eating imperial food in the sea breeze in Stanley.

But if they can't receive the money, and they can't go back and explain to their bosses, do they have to post it themselves?

"Mrs. Norton, can you lend me 60 yuan?" Zhang Heng gently pulled her arm, and Mrs. Norton immediately put away her fierce expression and changed her loving face, "Give! You haven't been wronged, have you?"

Zhang Heng shook his head, walked over and handed the two banknotes to the flower shirt, "This month, let's go." ”

"Okay, thank you, little brother, next time someone makes trouble for you, just report my name as Brother Xiaohua, everyone in Lam Tin Estate knows it. The flower shirt was stunned for a moment, then immediately grabbed the banknote and fled with the people.

"You, why are you still paying them? I want to arrest them all and put them in jail, a bunch of scum!" Mrs. Norton looked at Zhang Heng dissatisfied.

"Lady Norton, wipe your mouth first. Zhang Heng smiled, Mrs. Norton's face turned red, and she quickly took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Aren't I standing up for you!

"Thank you. Zhang Heng looked at her sincerely, "You drove them away today, maybe they are afraid of you and will never come to me, but I don't think it's too likely, because for them, it is their job to ask for money every day, and they also have to explain to the boss." ”

"I don't care if they explain it or not, I want to blackmail you, but I can't do it!" Mrs. Norton pouted.

Her appearance like a little girl suddenly made Zhang Heng feel very cute, he put aside his thoughts, and then explained: "Whether you are disgusted or resentful, you have to admit that what happened just now is a universal fact in Xiangjiang. ”

"Yes, this is what I dislike the most, the so-called unspoken rule of you Chinese!" Mrs. Norton nodded angrily.

"Since it's the unspoken rule you are talking about, it means that at least so far, everyone is used to this set of rules, and they generally abide by this set of rules. Zhang Heng smiled and spoke eloquently.

"I may be able to use your identity to subdue them today to break this unspoken rule, but if one day I lose this external force, what will happen then?"

"Oh my lord, poor child, you will never lose my love and friendship!" Mrs. Norton grasped his hand tightly, her eyes full of maternal tenderness, "believe me, there will never be such a day!"

"I believe!" Zhang Heng gently stroked the back of her hand.

Mrs. Norton is not like most foreigners, her hair is sparse and soft, her skin is very white and greasy, and she feels very good.

It wasn't until her gaze began to become stern that Zhang Heng stopped moving, sneered, and changed his serious expression, "If I use external forces, then I will no longer be me, and I will lose the meaning of life." So, I'm going to work hard until one day ......"

"I'll grow to the point where I can break the rules on my own, and even set my own rules for others to follow!"

His expression was extremely confident, and his whole body seemed to radiate a magical light, and Mrs. Norton stared blankly, speechless for a while.

"Maybe you're right. Zhang Heng, I think after you woke up, you seem to have changed into a different person. After a long time, she said softly.

"Yes, where has changed?" Zhang Heng was a little flustered, pretending to be calm.

"You used to be an introverted and shy boy, but now you are like a middle-aged man, exuding maturity, confidence, lewdness and lust!" Mrs. Norton gave him a hard look.

Zhang Heng almost fell, he pretended to exaggerate: "As you said, this is a miracle!"

"Perhaps. Mrs. Norton hesitated, and suddenly ran to the sports car, "I almost forgot, the food I brought is getting cold!"

Seeing Zhang Hengmeimei finish eating the rich lunch she brought, Mrs. Norton put away the lunch box, drove back with satisfaction, and repeatedly told her before leaving that she would call her if she had any business.

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty. Seeing the car disappear, Zhang Heng shook his head and lay in the chair.

There were no pedestrians in the afternoon, and after staying up for a long time, sleepiness came in, so he simply closed his eyes and took a nap.

Syllable!

I don't know how long it took, but a pebble woke him up.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes, and not far away, a group of children with schoolbags on their backs pointed at him with a smile.

"Damn, even this kind of little hairy kid is bullying me!" Zhang Heng got up and scolded, "Don't go home to do your homework, be careful of being beaten by your father and scolded by your teacher!"

"Sleeping Beauty, Sleeping Beauty, which toad kisses you to wake you up?"

Not to mention, the story is adapted quite tastefully, Zhang Heng was happy, raised his arms, am I a beauty?

Eh, the thin one is like a bamboo pole.

He lowered his arms in shame and gritted his teeth at them, but he was powerless to fight back.

The bastards were even more energetic, and some people picked up pebbles and threw them far away.

Bang!

Li Zixian suddenly rushed out, kicked over the most arrogant child at the head, and gave a loud hairy chestnut to a few heads next to him, "Go home and do your homework!"

"Wow!"

The children cried and ran away.

"That, Zhang Heng, I'm here to learn English. Li Zixian rubbed his hands and whispered embarrassedly.

"Call Teacher Zhang!" Zhang Heng sat down and raised his face.

"We were good buddies when we were children, you forgot, that time Sister Xia Di took a bath, you still pulled me to the window. Li Zixian smiled flatteringly.

"And this kind of strange operation?" Zhang Heng quickly recalled, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't succeed, and the two bastards were beaten by their respective fathers.

"Sister Xia Di is my daughter-in-law, you should call Shi Niang in the future, do you understand?" he narrowed his eyes and looked at this demon king of the mixed world who had not yet regained his life.

"Do you really want to be so serious?" Li Zixian was dumbfounded.

"Yes, remember, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and coveting the master's wife are all great crimes against the sky," Zhang Heng raised his arm to make a chopping gesture, "I want to kill my head!"