Chapter 450: It's Really You
At the front of the pedestrian street, in front of the old shop, as the man's voice fell, the people around also frowned, and a small chef in the window lowered his head and did not speak, continuing to cook the ingredients in his hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You're here on purpose." Meka stood in front of the crowd, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and asked the man, the disgust on her face that could not be concealed was extremely obvious.
"Is it reasonable to use counterfeit money? If you want to affect my business like this again, I'm going to call the police. Looking at the young man's rogue expression of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, the disgust on Meka's face became even stronger, and he said hatefully.
"Call the police? Report, I gave you a hundred yuan, and you didn't look for money, what you said was fake is fake? Amusing. The young man rolled his eyes and spoke to Meka, and as his voice fell, Meka suddenly felt a little angry.
"Shameless." Meka scolded angrily, and the crowd on the side began to make some noise, the original two sales windows, but now this young man arrogantly occupied one, which made Meka angry and anxious.
"Ugh." Wang Ming sighed lightly, Meka is still a girl after all, looking at the people around her, she was already a little impatient, Wang Ming took a step forward and patted Meka's shoulder, which made Meka slightly stunned, and when she turned around, a pair of Danfeng eyes fell on Wang Ming, and there was a trace of helplessness on her face.
"Leave it to me, get in and do things, don't keep the guests waiting too long." Wang Ming chuckled and said, while Meka nodded, and then, turned around and walked out of the crowd, and seeing Meka leave, the young man's eyes fell on Wang Ming, and after being slightly stunned, he showed a sneer.
"It doesn't matter who comes today, I have to say something." The young man looked up at the sky, and said seemingly casually, which immediately attracted more attention, while Wang Ming nodded again, and walked forward to the young man.
"Isn't it just a statement, simple, let's talk about it, what do you want?" Wang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his chin at the young man, and then spoke, and as his voice fell, the young man was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Wang Ming.
"Did you do the Lord?" The young man had a hint of suspicion on his face, looking Wang Ming up and down, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming nodded, which made the young man hesitate slightly, leaning against the window, and his body was also a little relaxed.
"I came to your house to eat and gave a hundred yuan, and I asked me to find the money, but she said that I gave fake money." The young man spoke, still with a dissatisfied expression on his face, while Wang Ming nodded.
"And then?" Wang Ming's voice fell, and the young man's gaze swept over the Meka in the window, and the indignation on his face became even stronger.
"She asked me to change it, and it's not counterfeit money, why should I change it? Isn't that insulting? A look of anger appeared on the young man's face, and he said to Wang Ming again.
"Then she threw the money out, and just came out to tear it up with me, and she didn't find me for a hundred yuan, and the money was also torn apart, you must give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise you won't do this business." The young man spoke, his chest rose and fell violently, as if he had been greatly wronged, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming nodded, she still knew very well about Meka's attitude towards the world, and the young man in front of him seemed to be angry, but the confidence to speak was insufficient, and his eyes were occasionally a little fluttering, so that he could see through it at a glance, which was a bit greasy.
"Okay, I'll give you a hundred, and as for the fried skewers you bought, count them as the ones I invited you to eat." Thinking of this, Wang Ming said helplessly, and then took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the young man.
"A hundred? I've been insulted for so long, how many people are watching here, my face is lost, you give me a hundred yuan, is this to send me food? The young man sneered, not looking at the hundred-yuan bill in Wang Ming's hand, and this move made Wang Ming's brows frown slightly, and then nodded slowly.
"That's... Tell me, how much do you give to be satisfied? Wang Ming asked, and the young man's eyes were crossed with a look of greed, and then, with a slight groan, the expression on his face became a little serious.
"I'm not that kind of scoundrel, you give a thousand dollars, today's thing is like this, I don't think it happened, how..."
"Smack." Before the young man's words were finished, Wang Ming's face suddenly became gloomy, and without the slightest warning, he directly slapped a loud slap on the young man's face.
"What is a thousand? If you like blackmail so much, I'll give you more, but I just don't know if you will get it then. Wang Ming slapped it over, and the voice with a little coldness also came quietly, and the sudden slap directly made the young man a little confused, and the young man in front of him, who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, had such a hot temper, and after he reacted, a touch of shame and anger appeared on his face.
"You dare to hit me?" The young man spitted, a vicious look appeared on his face, and then, he pounced on Wang Ming, while Wang Ming took a step back, and then his right foot suddenly lifted, kicked out directly, and landed on the young man's stomach.
Without waiting for the young man to react again, Wang Ming did not pause at all, and walked towards the young man with a split head and face in the middle of the way, and the low sound continued to sound from the young man, making the faces of the onlookers also change, for the behavior of the young man, many people can also see it, and also feel that the young man owes a lesson, but seeing Wang Ming's almost raindrop-like fists and feet constantly falling on the young man, many people have unbearable faces.
Wang Ming was really angry, it seemed that after having some money, his temper became irritable, and he couldn't tolerate a little sand in his eyes, especially this kind of guy who said on his face that I came to find fault and blackmail and was insatiable, looking at the expression on his face, Wang Ming couldn't help but want to beat him.
There were bursts of screams from the young man, and every time Wang Ming's punch fell, the force of the attack was very heavy, which made the young man feel sorry in his heart when he screamed again and again.
"Stop fighting, I was wrong, I was wrong." The young man let out a howl, Wang Ming's fist was like a heavy hammer, making his voice hoarse, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming kicked it hard again, before he stopped, panting and standing aside, his dark eyes fell on the young man's body without the slightest emotion.
"Remember, don't come to my store to make trouble in the future, this time it's just a warning, and if there is a next time, I promise you will be more comfortable than this time." Wang Ming calmed his heaving chest and said to the young man, and then, opening his wallet, he took out a hundred-yuan bill and threw it on the young man's body.
"Remember, my name is Wang Ming, if you still want to find trouble, call me at any time." Wang Ming said, threw the business card on the young man's body, and when he turned around, he looked at Meka with an anxious face behind him, and a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay, if you come to trouble again, call me directly." Wang Ming said with a smile and moved his wrist, while Meka frowned and nodded helplessly.
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you take care of it here, or that sentence, we do business politely, but when you encounter this kind of goods that have nothing to find fault with, there is no need to be polite, every time you are weak, it will become the confidence for others to continue to find fault next time, understand?" Wang Ming spoke again, and then, turned around and walked towards the position at the entrance of the pedestrian street, as for the young man who was leaning against the wall with a blue nose and swollen face, he didn't look at it directly.
"Arrogant, absolutely arrogant, he will do it if he doesn't agree with him, and he will say his name directly, and even keep his business card, which is too domineering."
"Wang Ming? This name is so familiar, I seem to have seen it there, and this small shop is opened by him. ”
"Wang Ming, isn't it the championship of the culinary competition at the end of last year, it seems that he is doing other catering now, I seem to have heard it there last time."
Seeing Wang Ming walking towards the pedestrian street, many diners waiting in line spoke one after another, while the young man leaning against the wall was stunned, and then the palm holding the business card trembled.
"Wang Ming..."The young man touched his face that was a little blue, and read silently in his heart, when he heard the championship of the cooking competition, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and then, when he turned around, he looked at the figure that was already close to the pedestrian street, and the young man stood up suddenly, ignoring the pain coming from his body, and in his footsteps, he quickly ran in the direction where Wang Ming was, and this move made many people stunned.
"Even catching up, alas, asking for hardship." Someone in the crowd of onlookers sighed lightly, seeing that the young man was about to catch up with Wang Ming's footsteps, and spoke.
As for the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Wang Ming also took it into his ears, and then he stood still, and when he turned around suddenly, his dark eyes fell on the young man who was running quickly.
"Don't fight, I have something to say." Taking Wang Ming's gaze into his eyes, the young man's figure also stopped directly, and even because the speed was too fast, his body staggered a few steps towards the inertia in front of him, and he stopped embarrassingly.
In the face of the young man's behavior, Wang Ming was stunned, and immediately looked at the slightly embarrassed young man in front of him.
"Are you Wang Ming, the overall champion of the last cooking competition? The boss of the crab world? The young man calmed down his panting chest, a far-fetched smile appeared on his embarrassed face, and he asked Wang Ming, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming was slightly stunned, and then, frowning slightly, nodded.
"It's really you... This..." )