"Tell them I'm not there!" Qiao Bei was a little angry.

"Okay." Lu Meng understood Qiao Bei's pale face, and knew that these people were here to cut the flesh of Qiao's landlord, suck Qiao's landlord's blood, cover their mouths and snicker, and went out to find an excuse to support those who were waiting at the front desk, and explained to the front desk, politely rejecting all such visitors.

"Uncle Wei, you treacherous villain, I don't share the sky with you!" Qiao Bei closed the door of the office and directly dialed and scolded.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Wei is breeze.

"One morning, three or four groups of people came, all of them reaching out to ask for money! Uncle Wei, can you think of something else to harm me? Qiao Bei was indignant.

"I didn't teach you how to spend money, you caused it yourself, what's the matter with me?" Mr. Wei's words made Qiao Bei speechless. This is indeed a series of people who like to be in the limelight, perform generously in front of the cameras of TV reporters, and provoke a series of fateful guests.

How can this be reasonable?

But isn't that wrong? Don't you want to build up your foundation? Isn't selling vegetables a vegetable basket project? Isn't it possible to lay a good foundation for the masses? If so, then shouldn't you go around being a good person and get a good name for yourself?

Liu Bei in the Three Kingdoms, isn't that it? Can even his own son fall, and refuse to give up following his people?

Is this wrong?

Qiao Bei hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

didn't wait for Qiao Bei to come up with a result, Lu Meng knocked on the door again, and his expression was a little flustered: "Xiaobei, something happened." ”

"What's wrong again?" Qiao Bei lay on the table, listless.

"Ma Dafu's delivery car was stopped, and both truckloads of fruit were destroyed."

"What?" Qiao Beihuo stood up and asked urgently, "Who did it?" ”

"I don't know, I just received a call from the branch manager." Lu Meng responded.

"I see, you can go about your business." Qiao Bei took a deep breath, and at this time, Qiao Bei could calm down. After so many things, Qiao Bei has developed the habit of being calm when encountering problems.

Qiao Bei quickly dialed Ma Dafu's phone: "Brother Fu, what's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, I'm in Hainan now, I just received a call, the driver said that he met an old man, people asked for huge compensation, the driver didn't do it, the other party's family took a group of people to smash the driver's car, and the driver was also seriously injured."

Ma Dafu was very impatient, but Qiao Bei was very sober, this was too much like what Liu Weimin did. Every time the two sides fight, Liu Weimin will come up with a bunch of gangsters, all kinds of excuses to find fault, and I will resolve it again and again, but the other party is endless.

After exchanging a few words with Ma Dafu, Qiao Bei hung up the phone and dialed Zhu Mingming again: "Mingming, how much do you know about the smashing of the branch?" ”

"I was about to call you, just learned that the driver was in our branch unloading and reversing, the rear of the car hit the old man riding a bicycle, and then the old man's family came over and couldn't help but say, first smashed the car and damaged the goods, and then asked the driver to compensate, the driver and they reasoned, they beat the driver, our clerk to pull, they not only beat people, even the branch was smashed, the store has been called to the police, people have also been sent to the hospital."

"Is there any surveillance on site?" Qiao Bei asked.

"Yes, but it's just the monitoring in the store, and there is no monitoring of the collision, because the truck is too big, and the monitoring is tightly blocked, and the situation behind it can't be seen at all." Zhu Mingming has been following Qiao Bei for so long, so he naturally knows what Qiao Bei wants to know.

"!" Hung up the phone, Qiao Bei's eyebrows were twisted, this is another unclear public case. You said you didn't hit it, but people said it did, what should I do? This thing is going to be a big fuss, do you pay for it?

This is not my own business, and it is enough to give the driver a comfort red envelope. But the clerk himself was also involved, and he was beaten, so he didn't care about it this time.

Is this Liu Weimin coming to cut off his own supply? But this trick is too old, and it doesn't work, huh? As soon as you grit your teeth, no matter Ma Dafu, can't the supply of goods come in? What does this Liu Weimin want to do?

Qiao Bei went straight to the scene, although it was a little late.

On the street in front of the branch, the police have towed the car away, and the ground has been cleaned by sanitation workers, but there are still many traces of juice, and the branch is still open, but many shelves in the store have been broken, so people can know at a glance that there has just been an accident here.

"Mr. Qiao." The branch manager is Li Ya who was brought up by Qiao Beixin, she called the police as soon as possible, and the police came quickly, and finally saved a shelf and fruits and vegetables inside the branch.

Qiao Bei nodded slightly, came out in a circle in the store, frowned even tighter, swept over Li Ya, and his face softened: "Li Ya, when the clerk pulled the rack, did the surveillance capture it?" ”

"The police just came and took it, but I prepared a copy before the police took it, so let me give it to you." Li Ya flipped out a USB flash drive under the cash register.

Stuffing the USB flash drive into his pocket, Qiao Bei looked at the almost closed branches, and said with a smile: "You made this alone?" ”

"They were all taken away, I was the only one, obviously I had been here and left, he said to call a carpenter to repair the shelves, it should be almost there." Li Ya's words made Qiao Bei feel a little relieved, Zhu Mingming was already mature and knew how to deal with the aftermath.

Thinking of Zhu Mingming and Widow Ma, Qiao Bei wanted to comfort Li Ya for a few words, and swallowed the words to his lips, at this moment, it was really not the time to mention these idle things, but he was just chatting with Li Ya very casually: "Have you been busy with work recently?" ”

"It's okay, fresh fruits have come in during this time, the sales in the store have increased a bit, and the number of orders on the mobile app has also increased, which is quite good." Li Ya responded to Qiao Bei while holding a mop to clean up the juice residues on the ground that had seeped into the cracks of the board.

"Hehe~ You're busy." Qiao Bei found that he was a little redundant in the store, and he couldn't help anything except get in the way.

Standing alone in front of the store, looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, I felt a little tired. Maybe I shouldn't have been in the new city.

This is not the first time Qiao Bei has retreated, starting from the first time he didn't promise Meng Guanghan, to the time he later entered the new city and had a face-to-face PK with Liu Weimin, his only feeling was that he was tired, very tired, very tired. Is it your business? I'm only 20 percent of the dry stock, is it necessary to work so hard?

Moreover, the last few CEOs, who said well, did things badly, and now they are still under control from the economy, leaving only the funds to maintain the daily expenses of the new city on the books, and even many of the previously negotiated plans have been put on hold.

Originally, it was planned to have a branch of Xincheng at the entrance or inside of each community, but now, since he entered the new city, he has not added any branches. Moreover, profits are getting thinner and thinner, and they are just to be maintained.

How much longer can I hold out?

Now even the interest in building a warehouse in Dawang Town is gradually decreasing, not to mention the joking apprenticeship, isn't it good to be a comfortable millionaire in Jingding? Why do you have to break your head and squeeze it into a big pile?

bought a pack of cigarettes in the small supermarket next door, Qiao Bei squatted on the road alone, thinking about these messy things with a cigarette in his mouth, and there was a commotion behind him.

Qiao Bei turned his head to look, more than a dozen young people rushed into the store with pickaxes, pushed down Li Ya who asked loudly, and smashed it with a muffled sound, smashing the shelves that Li Ya had just cleaned up, Li Ya stood up and wanted to stop it, but was kicked against the wall by a young man, holding his stomach and frowning.

"What for?" Without waiting for Qiao Bei to rush over, Zhu Mingming, who had just returned to the branch, rushed over in a few steps, pulled away the young man surrounding Li Ya, and wanted to pull Li Ya up.

Zhu Mingming protected Li Ya to the death, and the pickaxe fell on Zhu Mingming.

Where can Qiao Bei still stand, he rushed into the store in a few steps, and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

"What? If you don't lose money, you can't open a broken store! Looking at the young man who seemed to be the leader, he scolded and didn't give Qiao Bei a chance to speak at all, and knocked on Qiao Bei's head, and the bright red blood quickly slid across Qiao Bei's cheeks, Qiao Bei only felt a dizziness, and his body had collapsed on the cash register.

Zhu Mingming protected Li Ya and buried his head in his hands, where could he see that seven or eight young people behind him were holding pickaxes and constantly smashing down on Qiao Bei's body, but Li Ya under him could see it clearly, and said hurriedly: "Don't fight!" ”

But how could a group of young people in the majestic style listen to it? has been smashing all the things in the store, Qiao Bei and Zhu Mingming both lay on the ground motionless, and the leading young man took a group of people away, and when he came, he said fiercely to Li Ya who was trembling nervously: "If I don't lose money, I will smash it ten times a day." ”

Li Ya saw a group of people leaving, pushed Zhu Mingming, and called Mr. Qiao, but neither of them reacted at all, Li Ya trembled and dialed the 110 police number: "Please, help me call an ambulance......"

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Public Security Hospital.

When Qiao Bei opened his eyes, Jingding and his gang were all gathered around the bed, and at the head of the bed next to him, Li Ya still looked at Zhu Mingming and cried.

"Xiaobei, I've gathered people, you speak, I'll lead the team." As he spoke, the molars on both cheeks grinded and the entire facial muscles continued to rise and fall.

Qiao Bei didn't respond to Fengzi, slowly turned his head, looked at Zhu Mingming on the other bed, and at this time he still grinned and wiped Li Ya's tears, and scolded: "You are a hero to save the beauty, and the special master has been wronged." ”

"This is fate, God has already been destined in the dark, I came back in the second today, and in the midst of the crisis, I sacrificed myself to save Xiaoya...... "Zhu Mingming had one of his front teeth knocked out, and his speech was already leaking, but he still smirked, and he didn't take this beating seriously at all.

"......" Qiao Bei was cold.

"Xiaobei, what do you mean?" Lu Weiwei was also anxious.

"It's not interesting, hospitalized." Qiao Bei's mind was still a little groggy.

"So what are we going to do? I'm ready, I've got the money up, just wait for you to open up, and we'll kill you." When Lu Weiwei heard that Qiao Bei had an accident, his first reaction was to ask Fengzi to gather people, and his second reaction was to ask Meng Yao to withdraw cash, and it all hit the leader of the organization, how could he not do this battle?

"What's the fight?" Qiao Bei didn't explain to Lu Weiwei, but said directly to Meng Yao: "Hurry up and save the money, the master just spent 500,000 yuan, and now his intestines are still skeining." ”

"So that's it?" Lu Weiwei said hurriedly: "Needless to say, Liu Weimin found someone to do it, smashing cars and shops and beating people, isn't this Liu Weimin's consistent method?" ”

"Call you stupid, you're stupid." Qiao Bei didn't seem to have any desire to talk to Lu Weiwei anymore, and turned his head to Zhu Mingming and scolded: "You can only choose one of the two, there is no qualitative character, you lose Li Ya, and the master will open you." ”

"Landlord Qiao, what do you still say about me? You're a female reporter and a female strip, aren't you just the same? This is called the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked! Zhu Mingming said to Qiao Bei, then turned his head and said softly to Li Ya: "At the moment when I saved you, I knew that I only liked you alone." ”

Li Ya wanted to say something, but her eyes were rushing.

"Obviously, now you have taken all the advantages that the master taught you to be crooked, can you not do the idol drama in front of me? ! This injury is estimated to take half a month, I have to see you like this every day, what kind of sin have I created! Qiao Bei scolded.

"Are these two being beaten stupid? Meng Yao looked at it inexplicably.

Ma Hong was silent, and at this time he couldn't help asking, "Xiaobei, what do you want to do?" ”

"Give it to the strip!"

Qiao Bei closed his eyes, wrapped in the quilt so that only his face was deep, and muttered: "I'm tired, Fengzi stays to serve, and all Aiqing retreats." ”

"It's stupid." Ma Hong shook his head.

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