After Xiang Hui and He Zaizai went out, they drove to a large cold drink factory.

As soon as they arrived here, they sat in the car and waited for about five minutes, and an old Mercedes-Benz S600 in the distance slowly drove towards the factory.

"! Here it comes! ”

Xiang Hui pulled his beard, put down the instant noodles in his hand, shouted, and then directly pushed the car door and walked down.

"Squeak!"

Mercedes-Benz hurriedly stopped in place, the tires left obvious marks on the ground, a middle-aged and elderly man about fifty years old, lowered the window, wore toad glasses, frowned and asked, "Where are you?!" Didn't you see the car coming? ”

"Hello! Macros are always, right? ”

Xiang Hui wiped the oil stains on his mouth and strode over.

"Who are you?"

Mr. Hong asked.

"I'm from Xuejia Town, come here to collect some accounts from you! You see this is a note, it says that you owe 220,0800, I don't want the fraction, you take 220,000! I'll turn around and leave! Xiang Hui said directly.

"I don't know you Jb, what money do you pay back? Let's go! ”

Mr. Hong didn't look at the note at all, and Xiang Hui didn't take an IOU, let alone a receipt, just a debt collection.

"Mr. Hong, hundreds of kilometers, it's not easy for me to come here! You're such a big factory, don't you owe me this money? Xiang Hui said.

"I said, I don't know you! You don't understand?! Whoever wants money, let him come himself! You get up, I can't brake well! Mr. Hong frowned and said.

"Playing dead and not admitting it, is that what you mean, Mr. Hong?" Xiang Hui asked with an eyebrow.

"!"

Mr. Hong scolded and drove into the yard.

……

"What's going on?!" He Tsai turned his head and asked Xiang Hui.

"I don't want to give it!"

Xiang Hui squinted his eyes and looked at the factory door and said.

"Fuck, I'll just say, it's fucking redundant to bother with this effort! Give him two knives, you see if he gives it or not! He Tsai squinted and said.

"Go, you go under the tree and re-wrap the gauze on your head!! It's a bit messy to look at! Xiang Hui waved his hand irritably.

As soon as the time flickered to noon, the air warmed up a little, and many workers in the factory went out to buy food. The doorman also buried himself in eating at this time, Xiang Hui saw this opportunity, led He Zaizai, swaggered into the courtyard, and then went directly to the canteen.

There were at least twenty or thirty people in the house, and they were queuing up to eat.

"Here, let's go!!"

Xiang Hui stretched out his hand to pull away the people in line, walked to the food counter, took a used instant noodle box, bent down and said to the chef: "Come, give me the whole portion!" ”

"Which group are you from?" The chef asked.

"Oh, new kid, don't ask! Hurry up! Xiang Hui replied casually.

The chef glanced at him suspiciously, and didn't take it seriously, he was about to cook with a spoon, but when he saw the instant noodle box, he was a little confused.

"Poof!"

Xiang Hui suddenly sneezed, and a mouthful of yellow phlegm spewed out directly from his mouth, and the snot covered with his fingers burst directly into the vegetable basin.

"Fuck me!" The chef's face turned green.

"Sorry, I didn't control it!" Xiang Hui waved his hand again and again and said.

“…… Who the are you? Finding fault? The chef asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Huh!"

Xiang Hui smiled, looked at the chef and said, "I'm here to ask for the account!" The poor have no tricks, so I'll have a meal with you! It's none of your business, it's time to eat, you're going to eat! ”

When the chef heard this, he immediately narrowed. When people came to ask for accounts, they couldn't get ahead, so they gave Xiang Hui a meal with a very gloomy face.

"Do you want to eat?" Xiang Hui turned his head and asked He Tsaizai.

“…… I'm not hungry! "He Tsai is a petty bourgeoisie and has no interest in big pot rice.

Xiang Hui took the instant noodle box, took disposable chopsticks, found a table by the window, sat down and began to eat. He Tsai panicked and continued to pull out his beard.

In the office, Mr. Hong had just finished talking to a customer, and before he could catch his breath, the secretary came in and told him that there was a trouble in the canteen to collect debts.

", I don't know how to die!"

Mr. Hong pursed his lips and scolded, picked up the phone, dialed a number very familiarly, and said a few seconds later: "Xiaoyan, you bring someone to the factory!" ”

……

Thirty minutes later, at the door of the canteen, there were a lot of workers watching the excitement, He Zaizai continued to pull his beard calmly, and Xiang Hui asked for a bowl of soup from the kitchen, sat in place, and was tasting it with a soup spoon.

"Squeak!"

At the door, a van stopped, and five or six young people walked down from it, and the leader walked into the room with sunglasses, and shouted in a loud voice: ". You. Mom, who?? Come, let me see! ”

"Huh!" He looked up at the door.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The sound of footsteps sounded, and five or six people walked up to Xiang Hui and the others, and the leader pulled Xiang Hui's hair from behind, then bent over, stretched his head to the front and said, "You came to ask for an account?!" ”

"Holy shit. You. Damn it! Look at the way you comb Ultraman's hairstyle, you really think you're going to throw wheels! He Zaizai snorted and got up, touched his waist, and found that the knife had already been confiscated and thrown away by Xiang Hui, so he picked up the stool and was about to do it!

"Teng!"

Xiang Hui got up instantly, stretched out his hand to stop He Zaizai, looked up at the leading young man, and asked with a smile, "Shovel trouble, buddy?" ”

"Rolling calves!" The leading young man kicked the chair and pointed to the door.

"You see, I'm the most particular person! If you come to shovel things, you must be rushing to make money! But if I don't get the money back today, then I won't have anything to eat tomorrow! Therefore, we have a conflict in demand! But I don't want to fight, I want to shamelessly get the money back! If I want you to go back, then you can't make any money, and I don't feel sorry for me, you ...... I'll give you an explanation in a different way! ”

Xiang Hui said simply.

The leading young man suddenly frowned and was stunned.

"Bang!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and a head suddenly slammed into the window, making a crisp sound, and then the glass cracked, bleeding from Hui's scalp, and instantly stained his dark cheeks.

"Alright, buddy!? If you think it's not good, I'll let my head be bandaged my friend, do it again!! Xiang Hui didn't frown, looked up at the young man and said.

"You're playing with me, aren't you?"

The leading young man frowned.

"Don't look at what I'm wearing, but I know that if you hit me, it's a crime!! Dude, stop making a fuss, go back! I'll tell you today! You break one of my legs, and I have to break the other one myself, which is for you! You throw me at the door, I crawl back!! Others can always turn over if they don't die, but I can tell you that I definitely want money if I don't die! Xiang Hui waved his hand and said.

“……！” The youth was speechless.

"Bang dang!"

Xiang Hui sat on the chair with his face covered in blood, squinting at everyone, motionless.

He Zaizai stood beside him, at a loss, from top to bottom, he looked at Xiang Hui again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how can the children of the old Xiang family be more demonic than the other?