Li Qingming frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, just pointed to the team.

"Don't you hear the chicken soup seller? I want to buy a bowl and go. How much, what do you offer!" The man in sunglasses frowned and raised his voice to ask.

At this time, the yellow and green hairs who were responsible for maintaining order also rushed over.

"I said a few buddies, this chicken soup is not sold, only given away. So, please get in line!" the three of them said in extremely polite tones.

Behind him was also the dissatisfaction and complaint of a group of people. But look at these people, they are even more powerful than the gangsters. Therefore, most of them just protested, but did not dare to say much else.

But the ruthless man didn't look at these gangsters at all, just stared at Li Qingming.

"The rules are made by people. Selling chicken soup, a bowl of chicken soup, 1,000 yuan!" The man with glasses took out a stack of money and put it directly on the table. There was contempt and even sarcasm in his eyes. What rules, no rules.

Rules, is there a lot of money?

Drink! The people waiting in line to drink the chicken soup all around are taking a breath.

What a pride. Such a small bowl of chicken soup is actually 1,000 yuan. I'm afraid this is going to set a soup record. As far as the Michelin-starred restaurant reports, the most expensive bowl of soup is indeed more than 1,000 yuan, but it is a portion, not such a small bowl.

If you talk about such a small bowl, the price is definitely far overwhelming.

The little master is so developed! Everyone is envious. In this slum, 1,000 yuan is not a small amount. A small bowl of soup can earn so much. Envy!

Many vendor owners around these weeks are also envious. How long do they have to stay up all night to set up a stall to earn this thousand yuan?

It's amazing how much you can earn with just a small bowl of soup!

Uncle Xiang looked at this thousand oceans, and his heart was shocked and joyful. I didn't expect that a small bowl of soup could actually earn 1000, haha, this is cool, this is so cool. Now, don't worry about running out of money.

At the moment, someone takes a picture and sends it to the network. Naturally, there was a burst of chickens and dogs.

A small bowl of soup costs 1,000 yuan!

At this moment, the ruthless man stretched out his hand to pick up the soup.

But it was avoided by Li Qingming, and it was handed to the originally disappointed person.

"What do you mean by selling chicken soup?" asked the cold man in a cold voice.

"I'm here to add soup, not to sell soup. Secondly, all the soup stock can only be drunk on the spot. "I don't know which boss you are, but I'm sorry, you drink soup here and treat everyone equally." If you want soup, please line up!"

Applause! This time, it's even more blazing than just now.

This applause came for Li Qingming's equal treatment.

"Everyone, please take care of you in the future!" Li Qingming hugged his fists, smiled, and continued to serve the soup.

Uh, what kind of etiquette is this? Everyone doesn't understand Li Qingming's fist hugging ceremony, but since Li Qingming has done it, everyone feels that he treats everyone equally, and they also learn to hug their fists. Not to mention, this fist hug feels quite interesting.

"Chicken soup seller, you don't want to toast or eat and drink!" The cold man's face was a little unbearable.

He served Jiang Fugui and said that if he wanted to take away the chicken soup, then he must take the chicken soup. He is a bodyguard who serves his employer. Aim to complete the task. 1000 yuan, he thinks is enough. This is to give face to the people who are lined up around here. I never thought that this chicken soup seller would not give him any face. It's just a bunch of turtles, and it's still chattering.

"This gentleman, it's not that I don't give you face. It's my rule. Needless to say, take your money and go to the line. When it's your turn, I won't take a penny. It's not your turn, and the daughter won't change!" Li Qingming said lightly.

"Well said!" the crowd around applauded again and shouted loudly, "Don't change your money! Don't change your money!"

Everyone shouted.

These four words are incisive!

The cold man's forehead was bruised. However, there were so many people around him that he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"What should I do?" a man in the same costume behind him asked in a low voice, his eyes glanced at Li Qingming fiercely, but he glanced at the crowd around him with scruples.

Everyone around them watched, wanting to see what the big man would do.

"Chicken soup seller, don't be ashamed, I bought this bowl of chicken soup today! I still don't believe it, in this world, money can't do things. The ruthless man grinned.

Money is not everything, but it is the closest way to everything.

Li Qingming frowned. Looking at the smile, he guessed what the other party wanted.

"Give me the chicken soup, you take 1,000 yuan!" The ruthless man put the money in the first place, and the person who had just got the chicken soup in his hands. His eyes were full of the arrogance of a superior person.

"Huh?" The man who had just gotten the chicken soup was so excited that he almost spilled the chicken soup.

Just now, he was still regretting that his bowl of chicken soup was going to be given to someone. I never thought that I would be able to earn 1,000 oceans right away. However, this one seems to be a little embarrassing. Thinking about it, he glanced at Li Qingming.

Li Qingming shrugged. No statement. He doesn't care what this customer does. Although this cold man, his tone is really hateful.

"I—I'm not selling!" But, unexpectedly, the young man who was in first place, with chicken soup in his hand, suddenly gritted his teeth and made a decision. As if it was the most important decision in my life, I gasped for breath.

"What are you talking about!" the grim man looked angry, a little incredulous at what he was hearing.

"I said I wouldn't sell it! This chicken soup will not be exchanged for a thousand dollars! We people in the slums also have backbone!" said the young man through gritted teeth.

The grim man glared at the young man fiercely, then at the second person.

The second man greedily glanced at the money in the cold man's hand, and then shook his head heavily.

"I don't change my money!"

The same is true for the third person.

"Don't change your money! Don't change your money!" shouted everyone.

At this moment, this bowl of chicken soup will not be changed. Because, it's not just chicken soup, it's also backbone. The backbone that belongs to the slums!

The cold man's face was pale, he didn't expect that this time, he would actually touch such a gray nose. At this moment, his heart was manic, and his fists were clenched tightly, but he was forcibly restrained.

"Chicken soup seller, you are very kind! I hope you won't regret it!" the cold man blushed and led everyone away.

There was a cheer all around.

The victory of the poor! Humble but not humble!

"Xiao Ming, you're irrational. This seems to offend the big boss!" Uncle Xiang was worried.

Li Qingming smiled.

"Uncle, our market is here, not those big bosses. It is better to earn them a thousand than to win the hearts of these people. Chicken soup is priceless, but people's hearts are priceless!" Li Qingming said with a smile.

Subsequently, the chicken soup continued to be delivered.

At this moment, it was Liu Chang's secretary who was really stunned. I'm afraid I won't be able to buy this chicken soup today. He hurriedly reported this matter to Liu Chang.

"It's interesting! It's really interesting! It's a good money!" Liu Chang laughed when he heard this.

"Okay, you don't have to wait in line. Liu Chang commanded.

"Huh, no more queuing, what about the chicken soup?" the secretary asked in surprise.

"I understand going to line up in person!" Liu Chang said with a smile.

The secretary was stunned.

On the other side, Jiang Fugui learned the news, and his face was also pale. His bodyguard couldn't buy anything, and he was slapped in the face, which was like slapping him in the face.

"A group of untouchables dare to refuse me Jiang Fugui! I want you to come and beg me to drink your chicken soup!" Jiang Fugui snorted coldly.

"Untouchable, you'll regret it!" Jiang Fugui grabbed the phone, commanded for a while, and then smiled darkly, "This guy can be regarded as helping me and giving me an excellent excuse." Liu Chang, three years is too long, this time, I am going to win you!"