(The first update arrived, the dark horse begged for a monthly pass with tears, there are so few monthly passes today, woo)

Qiaobei vegetable market

The street vegetable market is not bustling, but it is very lively, especially in the morning, the people who buy vegetables are like a tide, because the vegetables bought in the morning are much fresher, and when they come in the afternoon, they can only buy some low-grade goods.

However, after 10 o'clock in the morning, the daily grocery shopping war is basically over, and only a few people are still picking and choosing there.

In this way, the vegetable vendors are also idle, some people are sitting there to wipe their sweat, drink some tea, and work all morning plus a morning, which is obviously more tiring.

There are also people who are settling accounts there, looking at the account book, while counting the large amount of change in their hands, how much money was spent on the purchase, how much has just been sold, so that you can know the results of today's battle.

"Biaozi, did you earn it again today?" Whether you have earned it today, you can see it from the faces of the vegetable vendors, and if you have earned it, you will naturally be full of joy and laughter, and when you see the puppy, you will say, oops, Da Hei, I have gained weight recently!

What I didn't earn was a bitter face, and I was not happy to see anyone, even if I saw a beautiful woman wearing a short skirt with shredded meat and pink hips, I would scold a few words in my heart, why do you wear such a wave, you can't catch Kaizi in the vegetable market.

But now someone is shouting Yang Tiger Label quite sourly, not because he is greedy for this guy to earn it again.

Rather, it smacks of mockery.

The shouter was an old vegetable vendor, old but sturdy, wearing a blue coat with four big characters written on it: Binhu soy sauce.

Apparently it was given to him by the soy sauce factory, it was ugly, and there was no style, but it was the same as a raincoat, dirt-resistant and wear-resistant, and the vegetable vendor loved it.

The old vegetable vendor held a cheap cigarette in his mouth, a large teacup in his hand, and shouted Yang Hubiao on the opposite side while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Qiaobei Vegetable Market has been open for 30 years, and the old vegetable vendor has been working here for 30 years, so not to mention his peers here, even the residents in this vicinity, he is very familiar.

Since it is cooked, what he does is naturally a conscience business, not to mention that the dishes are shoddy, even if someone doesn't have enough money, less than five cents a piece, he is waving his hand, forget it, just take care of the business more next time.

But Yang Hubao is different, there is a shortage of catties and two pounds in the business, and he doesn't let a dime, and he always gets some garbage back and sells it to his neighbors.

The current counterfeiting technology has helped this kid a lot, fake eggs and tofu or something, it looks fresher than the real thing, and then this kid pretends to be a good person, a few cents a pound less than other people's houses, of course the business is good.

The people who buy vegetables can't see it, but can't these peers see it? It's just that everyone doesn't want to offend people, so no one wants to debunk Yang Hubiao, his wife's cousin is a member of the University Town Branch, who will offend them?

Only this old vegetable vendor occasionally sneered.

"That's it, Lao Huang, I have a few boxes of kelp this time, do you want to take some back and sell them?" Yang Hubiao counted the red tickets and glanced at the old vegetable vendor.

The meaning is very clear, seeing how much Lao Tzu earns, his eyes are red? I've already asked you to do it with Lao Tzu, you pretend to be high, who can blame you? The opportunity is always there, as long as you are willing, Lao Tzu does not mind taking you to make a fortune together, after all, there are more people who join the family, and there will be more purchases, and Lao Tzu can get a large amount of kickbacks.

"Forget it, although I don't have a few years to live, I still want my children to live a few more years!" Lao Huang took a sip of tea and said unceremoniously.

The meaning is very clear, you can make black money by doing any business, but you can't buy and sell food, otherwise it is a trivial matter to lose your life, and your children and grandchildren will lose your life.

"Lao Huang, what do you mean by this, you are old, you can't say anything directly, you are scolding Huai there every day, is it fun?" Hearing this, Yang Hubiao didn't biao, but his daughter-in-law Chunzhi was biao, her cousin is a policeman, everyone gives her face, but this Lao Huang doesn't give it, and the stall doesn't want it, right? She only needs to ask her cousin to call the management office of this area, and Lao Huang will never want to enter the Qiaobei vegetable market again in his life.

"Ouch, Sister-in-law Chunzhi, what are you doing with Lao Huang, this person, when he is old, he loves to chew the root of his tongue, don't be like him!" Seeing that the atmosphere here was wrong, the surrounding uncles and aunts came up to persuade them, seemingly helping Yang Hubiao and Chunzhi, but actually helping Lao Huang to relieve the siege, Chunzhi's cousin is a person from the police station, Lao Huang is always sneering at them, and it is easy to suffer.

But everyone can understand Lao Huang's mood, peers don't play cards according to the routine, everyone's business is a lot worse, there are people above people, and no one comes to check them, so what should I do?

Everyone is either living a life of daily protection and monthly protection, slowly boiling up, or they are in the same stream.

But just as Lao Huang said, it's better to do less of this kind of immoral thing, and sooner or later it will be retributed.

However, everyone has always felt that Yang Hubiao's retribution in the future is not only about trading, but also about the little girl doll Tang Xiaoyan.

We don't know how many times we have discussed this matter in private, the little girl doll is pitiful, grandma died, entrusted her to Yang Hubiao, who knew that she was given a high alimony of 500,000 yuan, Yang Hubiao was still not satisfied, and used the little girl doll as a calf every day.

The little doll who was less than ten years old, they actually let her come to the vegetable market every day to work, either to carry large boxes of potatoes, or to help the buyer catch fish, and if she couldn't do it well, she would fight.

In order to prevent the children from being beaten, they rolled up their sleeves and reached into the basin to catch fish.

Many people told Yang Hubiao that if he didn't like the little girl doll, they would ask for it, and he could give him 35,000 yuan, don't abuse other people's children!

It's a pity that Yang Hubiao refused to agree to death, and everyone has heard that the reason why Yang Hubiao refused to agree is that the little girl's grandmother left her 500,000 yuan when she was dying, and Yang Hubiao probably has been thinking about this!

Therefore, the sky is sometimes very blind, how can such a person not care!

"Who is Yang Hubiao?" Lao Huang and Chunzhi were talking for less than five minutes, the sky opened their eyes, and a person appeared at the door of the vegetable market, not very old, but very energetic, with both hands behind his back, and an elder's demeanor.

The clothes on his body seem to be simple, but whether it is the material or the workmanship, they all show luxury, plus he speaks very angrily, and his voice is not loud, but he can make the people in the huge vegetable market listen to it really, so everyone has looked over.

"I'm just, what do you want to buy?" Hearing this, Yang Hubiao hurriedly accepted the red ticket in his hand, and then got up and smiled.

Although his things are all fakes, they look good and have many varieties, and they can be said to be unique in the Qiaobei vegetable market, so there are many repeat customers every day.

"Ouch!" To everyone's surprise, before Yang Hubiao's words fell, the man hurriedly came to him, grabbed him, and then smashed him into the bathtub on the side with a bang.

To everyone's surprise, it was not that this person looked weak and weak, but he could easily grab and smash Yang Hubiao's one hundred and eighty pound big man, but just now they saw that person standing at the door of the vegetable market, how to blink an eye, he came to Yang Hubiao and caught the guy off guard.

"You are sick, how can you beat people casually, don't go, I'll call the police and let the police administer justice!" Seeing this, Chunzhi was also stunned, and then said viciously, when she spoke, she was already on the phone.

At this time, it's time for the cousin to play, otherwise the couple won't give away an old turtle every week.

"Say good things, sister-in-law Chunzhi, don't panic and call the police, maybe there is some misunderstanding here!" Lao Huang and they all hurriedly came over to persuade them, some people brought them, and some people pulled Chunzhi.

Presumably, I think that the comers should not fight anymore, even if they buy fake things from their house, they can't fight anymore, there are people above them, and they can't afford to provoke them.

The second is to prevent Chunzhi from making things bigger, seeing Yang Hubiao being beaten, they are in a good mood, so in their hearts, the comer is undoubtedly a hero, so how can they watch the hero suffer?

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding him is a big-headed ghost, dare to beat my man, today I don't let me go around without eating, I won't be called Chunzhi! While making a phone call, Chunzhi picked up the sharp kitchen knife on the side, not rushing up to cut the incoming person, but protecting it on her chest, as if she was afraid that she would be beaten like her husband.

"From today on, Tang Xiaoyan and I will raise her, if you dare to go to school to find her again, or spank her, I will throw you into Peacock Lake to feed the fish! Do you understand? It was Feng Qingyang who came, and in the face of Chunzhi's fangs and claws, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and grabbed Yang Hubiao from the water tank, and then said in a loud voice.

If it weren't for the fact that he was just a vegetable seller and a member of the toiling masses, Fengda Immortal would have wanted to abolish him, this kind of scum, living is simply a waste of food for the people of Shenzhou.

"Who are you...... Yang Hubiao didn't come to his senses, first spit a few mouthfuls of water, and then asked with wide eyes.

Business is good, so the bathtub on his stall is relatively large, and he has just been suddenly thrown in, and it is head-down, so it took a long time to turn over.

That's not the main thing, the point is that he put a carcinogenic fish floating spirit in his bathtub!

Ordinary fish floats can only solve the problem of lack of oxygen in fish, but carcinogenic fish floats can make dying fish jump around.

Others use carcinogenic fish Fuling, and the relevant departments can make them unable to eat and walk around, but he has a cousin, so he can use it.

But now, he reaped the consequences of his own efforts, and drank several mouthfuls of poisonous water!

He was angry, and he was going to fight with Feng Qingyang when he got up, a strong man weighing 180 pounds, and he was afraid of a hairy boy? Although he wondered how this kid had just thrown him into the bathtub all at once.

But before Yang Hubiao finished speaking, Feng Qingyang picked up a celery from the side, and then pressed it on his head, and the guy planted it again, gurgling and drinking the fishy fish water sprinkled with a large amount of carcinogenic fish spirits.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and Lao Huang, who wanted to go up to pull the rack, was stupid, and Feng Qingyang pressed Yang Hubiao down again with a piece of celery?

And that celery doesn't look a little bent, like a hard wooden stick, firmly pressed on Yang Hubiao's head, why is this person so powerful, can't he really be a fairy, God sent it down to clean up the lack of virtue?