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"What's the matter?" Song Qiong asked.

"Post, post......" Wu Jie ran in from outside, panting, out of breath, unable to say a complete sentence for a while.

"There's an accident at the post office, there's an accident over there!"

Song Qiong stood up: "What's wrong?" ”

At the meeting a few days ago, Zhou Jian'an said that the people in Yimin's snack bar threatened and intimidated Li Qinkuai, who was setting up a stall, and he also asked Zhou Jian'an to do Li Qinkuai's work and try not to have conflicts.

Now, it seems, the conflict has taken place.

Song Qiong also knew that there were many people staring at him and what he was doing, and if things got bigger, I was afraid it would bring a lot of trouble.

Taking advantage of the time to go downstairs, Wu Jie finally said what happened.

The people of Yimin Dian smashed the bowls and tables of the porridge stall, not Li Qinkuai's stall, but Song Zhen's porridge stall.

Song Zhen had a conflict with the other party, the other party started to beat Song Zhen, and the others couldn't see it, so they surrounded the people of Yimin Store, and now the two sides are facing each other.

Song Qiong heard that Song Zhen had an accident, so he didn't care about taking the bicycle and ran all the way.

The People's Mall was not far from the post office, and a few minutes later, Song Qiong had already seen a large group of people gathered on the side of the road in front of him.

It was the time to get off work, and people came and went on Jiefang Road, and from time to time people stopped to watch, and even the traffic was affected.

In the middle of the crowd, two groups of people are facing each other.

A group of people were wearing the overalls of the Yimin Snack Department, and there were also cooks in white clothes and chef hats, holding kitchen knives in their hands, waving them twice from time to time: "What are you doing, you want to rebel, I can tell you, we are a state-run unit, you are counter-revolutionaries and speculators!" ”

Speculation, the word is more scary.

The group of people on the opposite side is obviously inferior in momentum. Li Qinkuai, Aunt Xu and others who set up the stall all had bitter faces and hid behind the crowd with some cowering.

Song Zhen was protected by them in the middle, there were a few red finger prints on her cheeks, she glared at the other side angrily, if she wasn't pulled by someone, she would rush up and fight with the other party.

During this time, there were more people setting up stalls nearby, and the porridge stall was not as busy as before, Guo Hui's family had something to do today, and he didn't come, Song Zhen stood alone, but he didn't expect the people from Yimin Shop to suddenly run over and smash the bowl, Song Zhen immediately rushed over and pushed the other party away, and the other party went to smash the table again, and Song Zhen went up again, and was slapped and kicked twice.

Song Zhen was not polite, jumped up and scratched the other party's face.

The other party hit her with a stool, but fortunately, Song Zhen hid quickly, and those old customers who were eating porridge and queuing couldn't stand it, so they stood up in time to stop her.

Unexpectedly, the person who smashed the bowl did not give up, and went to the store to call five or six people over, clamoring to completely smash the porridge stand.

Song Zhenfen stopped in front of the porridge stall regardless of his body, and the vendors also shared the same hatred, plus the indignant customers, and stopped the people of Yimin Shop together, forming a confrontation.

The scene of "cutting the tail" has just happened, and it is still vivid, Li Qinkuai They are worried and dare not speak, but some customers have no taboos.

A middle-aged woman about forty years old, holding an aluminum lunch box in her hand, stretched out her hand and pointed at the person in Yimin Store: "What is speculation?" Sell bad things to the people, that's called speculation, the amount of porridge here is more than the amount in your store, the taste is good, the price is the same, this is called speculation, what are you calling it today? Dark shop? ”

Middle-aged women may have eaten at Yimin's snack bar before, and they have been angry, and they have vented their brains.

Her words resonated with many people, and everyone condemned one after another: "That's right, the porridge in your store is so rare that it can show people's faces, and I think you are speculative." ”

"Every time you eat, you pull a donkey face, as if someone owes you money."

"I actually ate flies a few days ago, and I died of nausea, and I will never go to your place to eat again."

"People work hard, and they sell it at the same price as you, why is it speculation?"

In the past, there were only state-run or collective restaurants on the street, and the restaurants had no sense of competition and service, and the people who went to eat were inevitably dissatisfied, especially compared with the service on these new stalls, it was simply heaven and earth.

The people of Yimin Store were stopped by these customers, and scolded back without showing weakness: "Ah, who asked you to come and eat, whether you like to eat or not, go home and make it yourself." ”

"Our price is set by the state, a unified price, and they add a large amount, which is evil surname competition and disrupts the market order."

"Get out of the way, or you'll be accomplices."

There was a commotion on both sides, and two big caps who had rushed to hear the news parted the crowd and squeezed in. An obese middle-aged man on the other side of Yimindian immediately shouted: "Captain Chen, these people are opportunistic, you hurry up and arrest them!" ”

Song Qiong arrived just in time and saw that these people were all acquaintances.

The fat man is Wang Guiquan he met in the bazaar, and the two policemen are Zheng Tao and Chen Feng from the Chengguan Town Police Station.

Seeing that there was no possibility of expanding the conflict for the time being, he did not rush to stand up, but squeezed next to Song Zhen, and saw the clear slap marks on Song Zhen's face, Rao is two lives, and he couldn't help but tremble with anger.

When the vendors saw Song Qiong, they were very emotional: "Manager Song, you, you have to make decisions for us!" ”

"Didn't you say that the state allowed us to set up stalls? How can they bully people like that? ”

Song Qiongqiang held back his anger and stretched out his hand to hold Song Zhen: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”

At this time, Chen Feng and Zheng Tao had already walked to the middle of the crowd facing each other, Chen Feng glared at the person who stopped Yimindian, and scolded loudly: "What's the matter with you, you are all scattered, disperse quickly, don't affect the traffic order." ”

"Comrade police, they beat people and smashed people's things." Someone stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Zhen behind him.

"Everyone can smash the broken tiles of capitalism." Wang Guiquan leaned forward and pointed to his face: "Captain Chen, look, these are all caught by those few businessmen, they are opportunistic, and they dare to beat people!" ”

"What's the matter, whoever hits, come out for me!" Chen Feng obviously recognized Wang Guiquan, and immediately shouted loudly.

Then he waved his hand again and said to the person who was blocking in front, "What are you doing?" Do you want to shield the murderer and prevent the police from handling the case? Get out of the way for me, or I'll take them all back. ”

The middle-aged woman in the lead said unwillingly: "It was this fat man who hit people first-"

"We will investigate the specific situation, and now please get out of the way immediately." Chen Feng shouted.

The middle-aged woman didn't dare to confront the police, so everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but move to the side.

Chen Feng took out the handcuffs and took two steps forward: "Those who beat people go back with us, and you stall holders, go back with us to investigate the situation." ”

In the crowd, a faint sneer suddenly sounded: "Hehe, Captain Chen, you are so majestic." ”

"Who?"

Chen Feng soon saw Song Qiong who turned around, and couldn't help but tense and shivered.

Immediately, he sneered again: "Hey, who do I think it is, it turns out to be you, you want to shield these speculative businessmen?" ”

"Who says they're opportunistic? They are all employees of our labor service company of the Labor Bureau, and they all have business licenses, formal procedures, and they are all legal. Song Qiong took two steps forward and stood in front of several vendors.

He had to protect them, or the seeds he had just sown would soon die.

To his surprise, Chen Feng's face was full of sneering expressions: "Hehe, I heard that you are now the manager of the labor service company, and you instigated these vendors?" I think you should go back with me and explain this matter clearly! ”

Song Qiong's heart was slightly cold, and Chen Feng's indifferent performance made him feel a taste of conspiracy.

It stands to reason that the street vendors are affiliated with a labor service company and have complete documents, and Chen Feng, a small police station policeman, does not dare to blatantly mess around, unless the county has a rectification of the surname.

Chen Feng looked at Song Qiong triumphantly: "Hehe, I forgot to tell you that the joint law enforcement team led by the office is rushing over, and we were originally going to come, but we heard that something happened here, so we rushed over in advance, and the joint law enforcement team will arrive immediately." ”

"Looks like we've come to the right place, Manager Song? Come with us! Chen Feng said, showing the handcuffs and about to put them on Song Qiong's hands.

At this time, outside the crowd, a shouting voice suddenly sounded: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the police will handle the case." ”

"Who are these stalls? Speculation, all go back with us. ”

Song Qiong soon saw several people wearing public security and industrial and commercial uniforms, walking over with a team of people, and he also knew the leader, Chen Jinlin, deputy head of the Market Management Unit of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

On the other side, Song Jun ran over in a panic, saw Song Qiong, hurriedly walked to his side, and said in a low voice: "Oh no, the people who did it smashed Lao Liu's stall in the Cultural Palace, and Lao Liu was injured." ”

Song Qiong frowned: "Does it matter if Lao Liu wants it?" ”

"Fractured lower arm, broken two ribs, has been sent to the hospital!"

Song Qiong only felt a raging fire suddenly rise in his chest, burning him to make it difficult to breathe, he raised his head and stared at Chen Jinlin who came over.

The poor and lowly grass people mourn everything, Lao Liu just helps people repair shoes, and he is beaten like this, which is simply unreasonable.