Chapter 37: Gangsters?
The table was set up, the stools were laid flat, the ledger and pen were prepared, weighed on the ground, the water and the corn tortillas eaten at noon were placed under the table, the cloth bag that collected the money was taken out and tied around the waist, and then a melon was picked out and cut into small pieces for everyone to enjoy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After doing this set, Liao Qingqing did it in one go, as if he had returned to the days of setting up stalls in his previous life.
Things are set up and business is also coming to the door, Liao Qingqing helps the guests choose melons to collect money, Zhao Sanye said that the two of them are busy until noon, there is a small pile of watermelons left, and most of the pedestrians on the street are missing.
"Third grandfather, drink saliva and rest for a while." Liao Qingqing kept accounts on the small table, and the collective things should not be sloppy, but they had to be posted by themselves.
"Qingqing, I'll go to the toilet, I'll be back in a while, you look at it." Zhao Sanye drank a few sips of water, admonished Liao Qingqing, and walked to the other side of the street.
"yes, got it." Liao Qingqing continued to keep accounts without looking up.
After Zhao Sanye left, two young men in Mao suits came to the stall, looked at the watermelons scattered on the ground, and said, "How to buy this melon?" ”
"Now these are two cents a pound, although they don't look very beautiful, they taste very sweet, and we are all sandy watermelons." When a guest came to the door, Liao Qingqing put down the notebook in his hand and walked over to say hello.
Now that the weather has entered June, it is already very hot on a sunny day like this, and two young men seem to have come from afar, sweat on their foreheads, and their clothes are open, revealing the white sweatshirts inside.
The two of them were probably hot, and they looked a little irritable. One of the shorter men scratched his head and asked the other man next to him, "Brother Xing, how much do you want?" ”
The man who was called Brother Xing raised his head and was silent, "Let's have three." ”
Hearing them say that they wanted three, Liao Qingqing hurriedly went up and picked it up, and weighed it seriously, totaling 36 catties.
"Seven cents and two cents in total." The other party asked for a lot, and Liao Qingqing said yes, so he found a sack bag for them to put on and handed it over.
The short man took the bag from Liao Qingqing's hand and looked at Brother Xing.
Brother Xing was inexplicably irritated by his staring, and slapped him on the head, "You didn't bring any money?" ”
The short man shrank his head and said, "I forgot to leave in a hurry in the morning." ”
Brother Xing smacked his lips, glanced at him with disgust, and began to touch things in his clothes bag, but after touching several clothes pockets, he found nothing.
It's really a ghost today, and everything is not going well.
After doing it for a long time, it turned out that he met two owners who had no money, and Liao Qingqing was also a little helpless, these two people were stunned, and they didn't take anything with them when they went out.
Without a penny on his body, Brother Xing's mood was even worse, and he grabbed his hair that was too short to be shorter, "This comrade, I'll take the melon first, and I'll send you money later." ”
Liao Qingqing shook his head, this kind of trading on credit can't be done, who knows if you will come over with money later? In her previous life, she had suffered this loss.
Well? Unexpectedly, it's the first time in the entire Maliu Town that someone doesn't give him face, isn't it just a few melons?
"Comrade, we are from the security team, and we will send you money when we return to the office." The short man's name is Yu Xiangyun, he knows that Brother Xing has a bad temper, so he is afraid that he will scare the big girl when he speaks, so he hurriedly explained.
Just the two of you are still vigilante? I don't wear uniforms either, and I don't wear armbands. The man named Brother Xing is still angry, like a second bastard.
Liao Qingqing pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to the two of them, "I don't care where you are, you have to give money to buy things, and if you don't have money, return the melons to me." ”
Unexpectedly, this girl was also a stake, Yu Xiangyun hesitated, and was about to hand over the things, when Xia Yongxing next to him spoke up.
"From your village? Don't you see that we are thirsty? I told you to send money for a while, but I still don't give it? Your trust in the people's public ~ servant is so poor? Think we're going to lie to you about these broken watermelons? Xia Yongxing felt that his throat was smoking, and it was a little difficult to speak, and the breath in his heart was even greater.
I don't give money to buy things, and my tone is still so big, Liao Qingqing is also angry, "What did I do to you in which village?" I can't see if you're thirsty or not, and you're still a public servant of the people, is there a public ~ servant like you who takes things and doesn't give money? It's no different from a bastard. ”
There was a lot of noise here, and pedestrians on the street gathered curiously to watch the excitement.
Liao Qingqing saw the crowd around, and shouted a little louder, "Who has time to help me find the Red Guards, these two people took my watermelon and didn't give money, this idea is not pure, you have to receive an education." ”
As soon as Xia Yongxing heard that the other party was going to call the Red Guards, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he waited for her to call someone with two hands.
Yu Xiangyun next to him looked embarrassed, pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Xing, the Red Guards have all gone to the village today." ”
What the? It's really unlucky. Seeing the crowd pointing around, Xia Yongxing almost dizzy, he would not be respected when he walked there, when did he ever receive such disdain and contempt. Gritted his teeth and pointed at Liao Qingqing, who looked proud, "Dead girl, you wait." ”
Xia Yongxing took the lead in pulling out the crowd and leaving, and Yu Xiangyun also put down the watermelon in his hand and followed, but when he left, he left Liao Qingqing with a look that you are dead.
Liao Qingqing didn't bother to pay attention to them, just regarded them as unemployed gangsters on the street, and turned his head to beckon the crowd of onlookers to buy watermelons.
Xia Yongxing went back to the office in the town in a huff, and when he was about to walk to the door, he slowed down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and buttoned his clothes, feeling neat before walking in.
"Brother Yu, I'm back." Xia Yongxing not only had a smiling face, but also had some flattery in his expression.
On the chair in the desk, Xia Ziyu was holding the newspaper and reading it carefully, when he heard Xia Yongxing coming back, he retracted his leg on the table and poked his head out from behind the newspaper, "How is it?" Have you checked it out? ”
"Find it out, Brother Yu, you are really at stake, it's just like a god, but today when we took someone to search, we pounced, and it is estimated that we heard the news first and hid the things." Xia Yongxing completely lost his previous arrogance outside, and now he looks no different from an obedient subordinate.
Why are these people so stupid? Running over with a big grin will startle the snake.
Xia Ziyu smacked her lips, frowned slightly, wrapped the newspaper into a paper tube, and knocked Xia Yongxing's head a few times, "How can our Xia family have such stupid distant relatives as you, and I don't know how you were the captain of the security team before." ”