Chapter 246: Turf grabbing

Under the overpass in the biting cold wind, Shuofang and Cheng Yang drummed up a stall with an area of almost three square meters, and at four o'clock in the morning, in order to occupy this place, they had to get up early, otherwise there would be no place to set up a stall to sell clothes.

Although the down jacket was still wrapped in a military coat, in the cold wind, Shuofang and Cheng Yang's bodies were still shivering. I got up early in the morning and got two of them. I didn't even bother to drink a sip of hot soup, just to get up early and occupy the position of the stall first.

The winter in Beijing is particularly cold, and in the bitter cold wind, Shuofang placed bags of clothes bought from the wholesale market according to Cheng Yang's requirements.

"Whoever let you two set up a stall here!" A roar of anger suddenly came, and I saw a middle-aged man walking down from an assembled three-wheeled motorcycle and shouting.

The three-wheeled motorcycle, which was loaded with a cart full of goods, was putting things down with his head down, and rushed to hear the sound. only to find that the stall that had been set up with great difficulty was kicked open.

"Who are you, come first and then come to understand, you two ** stinky boys, dare to rob my territory, don't you go to the West Fourth Ring Road to inquire? Who would dare to set up a stall on my territory? The middle-aged man looked at Cheng Yang angrily, while Cheng Yang on the other side just glanced at it in his eyes, and lowered his head to sort out the stall line that was kicked away by the middle-aged man.

It was past five o'clock in the morning, and there were already pedestrians on the overpass, but the turf battle between Cheng Yang and the middle-aged man had never ended.

"Hey boy, talk to you, don't force me to do it." Gradually, the middle-aged man's temper became more and more erupting, but Cheng Yang still didn't pay attention to him, and fiddled with Shuofang.

The middle-aged man was furious, and seeing that his half-day roar had no effect, he had to park his three-wheeled motorcycle, rush into Cheng Yang's stall, and throw the clothes he had just laid out everywhere.

Cheng Yang was on fire, even if he had endured it again and again. But it was still exchanged for the fierce revenge of the middle-aged man, and the stall of more than a dozen square meters became the fuse of this matter.

Because it is located in a relatively remote location on the West Fourth Ring Road, coupled with the lax traffic supervision, this place has a relatively large flow of people under the overpass. It has become a battleground for many small traders and hawkers.

"What's wrong with you, did you give you face!" Cheng Yang has been carefully living a life without fighting with the world. If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, it has become the most common sentence he says now, but the scene in front of him has made him unbearable. Finally, I got up early in the morning in the middle of winter and cold for nine days, in order to find a stall to be more convenient, because no matter what, small merchants and hawkers consciously and voluntarily had to abide by an unwritten rule, and the stalls came first and came first.

With Cheng Yang's roaring response, the middle-aged man stopped the movement in his hand, and dragged the goods that had not been completely unloaded to the garbage transfer station not far from the overpass, and stomped the car a few times. Because the road surface is a little curved, the goods that have not had time to be unloaded suddenly went into the garbage heap with the tricycle.

Cheng Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the middle-aged man's down jacket. The two people scuffled in an instant, and the scene also followed the fist swing to each other, gathering many passers-by to watch, and some passers-by took out their mobile phones to call the police, and after about five minutes, the police and the chengguan arrived at the same time and detained the stalls of the two people. Two more people were sent to the police station to take notes. Only Shuo Fang, who looked sluggish in the cold wind, was left.

looked at his phone, it had been almost three hours since he got up, but none of the goods had been sold, and Cheng Yang was taken away by the police. And the reason why this qiē happened so suddenly is that this open space of more than ten square meters has become the fuse of the whole thing.

In the cold winter, the streets of Beijing are walking aimlessly, surrounded by high-rise buildings. It has become the most significant landmark of the city. Sometimes I feel that when I look up at the sky, I don't know if I see the sky or the building. The sudden scene in the morning destroyed all the goods that Cheng Yang had saved up, although after discussion, the middle-aged man agreed to compensate eighty percent of the expenses, which meant that Cheng Yang lost twenty percent, although the loss was minimized.

But the urban management bureau increased the inspection of the remote flyover in the West Fourth Ring Road, and was fined another 500 yuan for violating the road safety law. When Cheng Yang finished the transcript and was released on bail, an unprecedented malaise appeared on his face.

Cheng Yang looked at Shuo Fang, who picked him up at the door of the Public Security Bureau, and was a little embarrassed, after all, if there was no such thing as the morning today, the batch of clothes bought from the wholesale market would have to sell at least a dozen pieces, and at least two people would not have a problem with food and clothing.

"I'm sorry today." Cheng Yang hugged his fist towards Shuo, and the two people who were in the same north drift had already let go of their previous estrangement and turned enemies into friends, which was something that Chen Wen could not have imagined.

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Meanwhile, Miracle City Maple High School. An off-road jeep slowly drove into the campus, holding the steering wheel, Cui Dazhuang, when he saw the vigorous figures, he couldn't help but sigh the charm of the years, young without limits.

On the other side, Mo Shi, who was sitting in his passenger seat, with every movement of the car, his heart was always pounding, for fear of seeing the girl he wanted to see but didn't dare to see.

Two people dressed in military uniforms, in the campus where light blue school uniforms are rampant, look so conspicuous and particularly eye-catching.

After parking the car, Cui Dazhuang did not rush to see what Mo Shi's ex-girlfriend looked like, but as soon as he got out of the car, he rushed to the office of the physical education teacher of Maple No. 1 Middle School like the wind.

"Yo he, what kind of wind blew you here, Lao Cui, you didn't tell me in advance when you came here, buddy got you a welcome ceremony in advance, how bright it is!"

"Qi Lin, don't be poor with your ****, just your button, give me a whole welcome ceremony, but pull it on, don't bury me here." Although the two of them were full of gunpowder as soon as they met, the comradeship of the comrades-in-arms after a few years of separation was opened up in their hearts, and a standard military salute became the best way for soldiers to meet.

"Haha, don't say that you were scolded by your old Cui. Is there really some comfort in my heart? Qi Lin laughed and patted Cui Dazhuang's shoulder, the two of them used to be comrades-in-arms and brothers who lived and died together, and the tone of their speech became much more arrogant.

"Come here, Mo Shi, this is the deputy platoon commander I often tell you to oppose me, but he still hasn't been able to do my job, so he transferred to the army and became a physical education teacher." (To be continued.) )