Most of the passengers on the bus got off the bus one after another, only a few remained in the car, some of them were sleeping, some were lying there reading the newspaper as if nothing had happened, and some were lying on the window watching the bustling crowd outside.

"Where's the ears? they're all deaf, and let me say it a few times?" one of the young men with long hair rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the people in the car and scolded.

Xiaolan was so frightened that she hurriedly pretended to be in Mingyan's arms, Mingyan was also the first time he encountered such a posture, and he didn't know what these people were going to do, could it be that he was robbed?

At this time, an aunt who had just woken up asked the two young men with some puzzlement: "Young man, what are you doing so fiercely? Why do we have nothing to do?"

"Get out of the car and eat!" said the young man angrily.

"What do you eat? I don't eat. The white-haired uncle next to the aunt said.

"Get out of the car to eat, do you want me to repeat it again?" the man beckoned outside as he spoke, and a yellow-haired young man got into the car with a large, grinning German shepherd dog, whose mouth was wide open, dragging its long tongue, and looking at everyone with a tiger's eye.

The yellow-haired youth and the long-haired youth pointed at the people in the car and intimidated them, meaning that if anyone did not get out of the car, they would let the dog bite him.

It turned out that this was a black shop, and Ming Yan couldn't help but think of the cross slope in the Water Margin.

In line with the principle that more is better than less, he took Xiaolan's hand and followed the rest of the passengers to get off the bus.

The yellow-haired young man closed the door and tied the German shepherd dog to the gate, and the chain was stretched long to prevent anyone from escaping from here.

The shop doesn't have a formal sign, just a handwritten sign in the corner that reads "Stop and eat".

"Brother Mingyan, do we really want to eat here?" Xiaolan tightly pulled the corner of Mingyan's clothes.

Mingyan nodded and said, "Yes, are you hungry?"

"But I don't want to eat here, they look like bad people, and, and it tastes weird. ”

Indeed, Mingyan also smelled a very bad smell, there was the smell of rancid rice, the smell of the toilet, and I don't know if there was too much vegetable vinegar, a thick sour smell came to the nose, and several flavors were mixed together to become an unacceptable strange smell, so who could eat?

"Stinky girl, what are you rubbing?" the yellow-haired young man came over and pushed Xiaolan's back, and Xiaolan almost fell.

Ming Yan glared at the man sideways, Huang Mao rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Look at what to see, and then look at digging out your eyeballs." ”

"You try!" said Mingyan.

"Don't be ashamed, right?" Huang Mao grabbed a handful of chopsticks from the table and was about to poke them in his eyes, Ming Yan kicked him in the wrist, and the chopsticks in Huang Mao's hand fell to the ground, angrily calling for someone to come over and help.

Ming Yan naturally couldn't swallow this breath, he hated the kind of person who bullied people the most, isn't it amazing if you have a tattoo and dye your hair?

It's just that I think that I and Xiaolan are in such a wolf's den, and it's better to have more than one thing.

At this time, many passengers rushed to watch, but they did not dare to say anything more about the two children, who are also from the same vulnerable group.

A shy middle-aged man with a big belly rushed over, looking at this person's domineering posture, it should be the boss here, at least the head of Huang Mao, he glanced at Ming Yan and Xiaolan, and then used the local dialect to Huang Mao and those minions to chatter, and the minions dispersed.

Huang Mao pouted unwillingly, and deliberately bumped him with his arm when he passed by Ming Yan, Ming Yan didn't want to worry about him, so he could only endure it.

The fat boss's face was a little ugly, but fortunately he didn't bother Mingyan for this, just glanced at them twice and walked away.

The window for cooking is crowded with people, and there will be a special staff member who will give everyone a stainless steel plate and a pair of disposable chopsticks, and tell them to keep the chopsticks after eating, and finally rely on the pair of chopsticks to get on the bus.

Fifteen yuan a piece of fast food, a few small pieces of poor braised pork plus shredded potatoes and vegetables, everyone has no choice, Mingyan is not hungry, so he ordered one for Xiaolan, and a bald man at the rice window threatened and said, You can not eat, but you are not allowed to get on the bus for a while.

Mingyan had to pay another fifteen yuan to receive a fast food.

To be honest, the taste of the dish was really bad, and the rice was particularly hard, and many passengers poured it halfway through their meal.

"What kind of rice is this, look at it, there are flies, how can people eat this?"

The voice came from the large round table in the middle of the hall, and everyone's eyes turned to speak to an old man with glasses and half-white hair, with a neat black suit, dressed like a professor at a certain university.

Ming Yan recognized at a glance that the person was the passenger sitting behind him, from the five or six hours from getting on the bus to getting off the bus, the old man had been sleeping, until the yellow hair let the dog get on the bus and woke him up, among all the passengers, this old man should be regarded as the most disobedient one, and he has been complaining since he got off the bus.

Huang Mao walked over and patted the table and scolded: "After eating, get out and wait, don't fart here." ”

The professor looked unhappy, he stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses and said: "Young man, in the service industry, you won't not understand the truth that customers are God, with your attitude, who would dare to come here to eat." ”

"Don't be long-winded, don't give Lao Tzu the car if you don't eat. Huang Mao said.

"It's not right for you to talk like that, it's our freedom to stop and eat, we have the right to choose not to eat, how can you be like this, aren't you forced to buy and sell?" The old man's words resonated with many people, but most of them were old uncles and aunts, and none of the real young people dared to come out to speak out for justice.

Huang Mao roared even harder: "Old immortal, you say one more word and knock out your dentures." ”

The professor was also annoyed, and said, "Can you be reasonable?" You let everyone comment on the reasoning, the fast food outside costs five yuan a piece, or two meat and two vegetables, and the price here is several times higher than that outside, so forget it, but you can ask yourself with your conscience, can these meals be eaten by people?"

"Smack-"

Huang Mao didn't say a word, and slapped the old man in the face, and the old man's face suddenly left a row of palm prints, the corners of his mouth began to bleed, the dentures fell to the ground, and the glass of his glasses was broken.

Huang Mao's actions angered all the passengers, who were indignant and accused him of being immoral, and some even threw their food on the ground in protest.

For a while, the whole room was filled with the smell of gunpowder, Xiaolan was so frightened that she hugged Ming Yan's waist tightly, Ming Yan told her not to be afraid, eat her own food, and one of his own hands had already touched the dagger on his waist.

The public is angry, Huang Mao is a little scared, they are used to acting as a blessing on weekdays, and besides, which of the passengers who passed in the past did not pay for dinner obediently, who dared to say a word, how could they have been so passive as today, this kind of scene is really difficult to control once it really fights.

"What are they all doing? Don't you want to leave?" The fat boss walked out of the "staff lounge" in the back room, his body was too bulky, he walked like a duck, and there were seven or eight thug-like people behind him.

The passengers did not give up their accusations against Huang Mao because of his appearance, and the fat boss glanced at Huang Mao, and said angrily: "What's the matter?"