It was a sunny Saturday afternoon.

Han Shi walked leisurely on the side of the street, holding a handful of spicy strips in his hand, still chewing in his mouth, and he was in a very happy mood.

The previous incident of a famous director's unspoken rookie actor made Han Shi get a lot of fans' attention, and the total number of followers has reached 400,000.

"Do you want to buy some groceries and go back? Forget it, I'd better order takeout tonight!"

Because there are many residential buildings nearby, there are many vegetable and fruit vendors on both sides of the street, and the shouts come from all around from time to time, which is very lively and noisy, and there are vegetable leaves and fruit peels everywhere.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted "Chengguan is coming", and the originally lively streets fell silent, as if all the hawkers' necks had been pinched.

After a short silence, chaos erupts instantly!

"Run!"

"I'm grass, those dogs are here again. ”

"Malegobi, Lao Tzu has only sold a little here, why is it here again!"

This street is like a devil entering the village, and a hundred ghosts walk at night, making the chickens and dogs jump here in an instant, and all the vendors are scrambling to escape with their things.

Han Shi could see with his own eyes the fear and hatred in the eyes of those vendors.

He leaned slightly to the side and stopped to the right.

The current picture is very interesting, most of the vendors are fleeing frantically, and in the distance there are cars marked by the city management, and a young chengguan jumps from them.

"Don't run! Look at me, uncle, how do I kill you trash!"

A certain chengguan shouted and led his brothers to exterminate the hawkers, who were as light as swallows and full of energy, and soon seized some of the hawkers who had not had time to escape and confiscated all their belongings.

No matter how the hawkers knelt down and begged, crying bitterly, the chengguan still sneered and ignored them.

In their eyes, this is just municipal garbage, which needs to be swept away!

"you paralysis!"

Not far away on the side of the road, a strong chengguan in a bright uniform kicked over an old woman's stall and patted her clothes with a disgusting face.

His name is Zhuge Qiang, twenty-four years old, and he is a new-school chengguan in the city's urban management office, and he captures hawkers and kicks over stalls every day.

But just now, when Zhuge Qiang wanted to confiscate this old woman's vegetable basket, the other party's right hand covered with dirt actually grabbed the corner of his clothes, making him so disgusting that he almost vomited out the overnight meal, and then he directly kicked the other party over.

"Okay, you old thing, do you know that Lao Tzu's clothes are very expensive, you get dirty, can you afford to pay for it?"

Zhuge Qiang roared with a hideous face, and kicked the old woman again.

He was really about to vomit, this old woman in dirty clothes, not only her hands were as black as chicken feet, but also with a strange smell on her body, and the little girl next to her was also dirty, like an old beggar and a little beggar.

Such a dirty person actually touched his Zhuge Qiang's clothes, which made him unbearable.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt bad, and then he smashed the vegetable basket in his hand to the ground!

"Bang!"

Most of the dozens of grass eggs in the vegetable basket were broken in an instant, and the egg yolk and egg liquid gradually flowed out of the cracks in the bamboo basket, staining the ground.

The old grandmother watched the eggs she had accumulated for more than ten days being directly broken by the young chengguan, and she was stunned all of a sudden, and her heart was cold. And the little girl next to her stared at a pair of innocent eyes, and pointed at Zhuge Qiang in a milky voice and said:

"Uncle, why are you breaking my grandmother's eggs?"

"Because this old thing has set up a stall in violation of the law, it is arbitrarily set up in the center of the street, which is harmful to the city's appearance, public safety, and environmental hygiene. Zhuge said strongly, rightly speaking.

Other chengguan also nodded, and their existence is to clean up these social garbage that does not follow the rules.

Can a poor person set up a stall wantonly and pollute the ground sanitation?

The most disgusting thing about Zhuge Qiang is the garbage of these stalls, in his eyes, this is a group of dirty and shameless moths, which must be eradicated strongly, without the slightest softness.

"Uncle, can't we really set up a stall? We haven't had enough to eat for days. The little girl said in a milky voice, and her stomach growled.

But Zhuge Qiang not only did not sympathize, but said loudly:

It is because of your existence that the happiness of the people of the whole country, our per capita wages, and our national honor have been lowered.

The voice was sonorous and penetrating, which not only silenced the grandmother, but also weakened the kneeling begging of other vendors a lot.

Zhuge Qiang angrily rebuked the vendors, and then pointed to the sanitation workers in front of him who were sweeping the leaves.

"Do you know what they're doing? They're sweeping up the garbage on the side of the road! Do you know what we're doing? That's right, cleaning up your social garbage!"

The originally clear sky was slowly covered by dark clouds, and a thin drizzle began to fall.

The sky is getting a little dark.

Zhuge Qiang scolded a few times, and when he saw that this old guy didn't get out of with his granddaughter, he continued to scold angrily:

"Why? Do you want to be a beggar here?"

"No, I want you to compensate me for the egg money. The old woman stared at each other.

"Oh my grass!"

Zhuge Qiang's violent temper surged up at once, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, spit on the old grandmother's shriveled black cheeks, and then slowly rolled down, leaving a trace.

Such a scene made the surrounding vendors numb their scalps, and they all stood up and protested:

"Dog day thing, why are you spitting in other people's faces, it's not disgusting!"

"Even so, we are all dignified!"

"You have to pay for the eggs, plus apologize, otherwise we will definitely fight to the end!"

The hawkers all hardened, all angry.

But Zhuge Qiang chuckled disdainfully and said coldly:

"Just a bunch of social garbage, and you want to resist, Lao Tzu can slap you to death with one hand. How did you rubbish promise me last time? Why did you come here again when you said you wouldn't come here anymore? Do you want to have everything confiscated?"

With Zhuge Qiang's words, other chengguan moved one after another to suppress these unruly roadside vendors.

At this time, Zhuge Qiang's eyes looked at the grandmother in front of him, with a disgusted expression.

"It's disgusting, looking at you is like looking at an old bark, get out of here!"

"No, you have to accompany me for egg money. The old woman insisted.

"Uncle, you smashed my grandmother's eggs, you have to lose money. The little girl also said in a milky voice.

But in exchange, it was Zhuge Qiang's flying kick, kicking the old grandmother out, and then spitting thick phlegm on the other party's old bark-like face.

"I'm just a piece of garbage, and you still want Lao Tzu to accompany you for egg money? Lao Tzu's clothing cleaning fee is ten times your egg money!"

Zhuge Qiang scolded angrily, and the rest of the city management watched coldly.

These peddlers are all like kraft candy, and every day they have to use ruthless tricks.

The little girl was scared and cried, and she screamed.

Han Shi couldn't look at it a little, and said loudly:

"You can manage it, but it's a bit too rough. ”

"Look at you paralyzed, Lao Tzu has acted all his life, why do I need to explain to you!" Zhuge Qiang turned his head and yelled at Han Shi, arrogant and wanton, as if he was the head snake of this area, whoever dared to move, he would kill whomever he wanted.