Chapter 52: Three Scissors of Chasing Fate

The crowd of onlookers in front of the stall gradually dispersed.

Liu Lang went back to Liu Jianjun's stall to see the file, and Liu Jianjun continued to develop his first spring.

Qiao Bei stood in front of Lu Weiwei, looked at Lu Weiwei, who had a blue nose and swollen face but grinned, and scolded: "What's the matter? What does it feel like for this hero to save beauty? ”

Lu Weiwei glanced at Meng Yao and said with a smile: "That's pretty good!" ”

"Virtue!" Meng Yao scolded.

Qiao Bei smiled at Meng Yao and said: "Don't scold Wei Wei, you don't look at you, you are dressed like a goblin, the two white rabbits are about to collapse when they plop down, not to mention those two grandsons, that is, me, don't eat the fireworks of the world, can endure a little patience...... Look at it, Wei Wei will suffocate there sooner or later......"

"Get out!" Meng Yao scolded.

"Hey, Meng Bobo, I don't understand, it's so decent, you're not staring at the Internet café, why are you running the stall to trouble us?" Only then did Qiao Bei remember to ask Meng Yao.

"Don't be ignorant, my uncle's Internet café is closed, I'm idle, come and take a look, look at you, how do you know that there will be so many things?" Meng Yao responded.

"Unemployed? Damn, I said it earlier, we still lack a front desk greeter in this company, what's the matter, Meng Bobo, think about it? Qiao Bei immediately smiled cheaply.

"You're beautiful!" Meng Yao threw Qiao Bei a roll of his eyes and said, "However, you can consider being Dong Dong." ”

Qiao Bei was stunned for a moment, then understood, pushed Lu Weiwei away, pulled a stool, and shouted at Meng Yao: "I knew that you would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, come, Meng Bobo, sit, let's talk about this life and ideal ......"

"Hey, no, Xiaobei, Yaoyao is just kidding......" Lu Weiwei shouted.

Meng Yao sat on the stool and said with a smile: "I'm really not joking, Xiaobei, Wei Wei said that you are arrogant now and you have to be called Landlord Qiao?" How to drop? Eat for food? ”

"Oh, what kind of landlord, just a tenant, we are all our own family, what are you doing outside?"

Qiao Bei smiled and took a cucumber from the slate at the stall, handed it to Lu Weiwei, and scolded: "Hurry up and serve, such a big landlord sits here, and she doesn't have any eyes......

Lu Weiwei just wanted to scold back, looked at Meng Yao, and obediently peeled the skin.

Meng Yao hugged the handbag and was happy, but he didn't stop it.

"He cuts him, you don't care, if he doesn't cut well, I cut him." Mrs. Meng, let's talk about the company's share system, today's opening is auspicious, the ticket is swishing into the money box, ordinary people I don't allow you to increase shares, but you are an exception, after all, we have been good for 18 years, not an ordinary revolutionary friendship......"

"Get out!"

Meng Yao scolded with a smile, Qiao Bei was unconscious, and continued: "What's that...... Mrs. Meng, how much do you plan to contribute? I know, you don't have a 10,000 foundation, and you're embarrassed to talk to me......"

"How can I have so much money?" Meng Yao glared at Qiao Bei and said.

"Ouch, who are you fooling? Who doesn't know that you have been working in your uncle's Internet café for more than a year, seven or eight thousand a month, so you are low-key, not to mention ......"

"How can there be so many? My uncle gave me two thousand pocket money. ”

"That's a lot, two thousand a month, more than 20,000 a year, even if you eat some snacks and buy two clothes, you have to save 20,000 yuan, the company has just opened, and you can't add so many shares, you take 20,000, I count you as one share!"

Qiao Bei stretched out his fingers and counted with Meng Yao.

gave Bai Yuejin this month's rent, bought so many tools and sundries, and spent more than 2,000 on dinner, including sending Wang Dongsheng to the hospital, plus the money for batch dishes, counting, there is less than 2,000 money left in his pocket, Qiao Bei was already in a hurry.

"Hey, no, Xiaobei, are you really going to let Yaoyao come?" Lu Weiwei peeled the cucumber and handed it to Meng Yao.

"The chairman is discussing important matters, can you not intervene for a long time?"

Qiao Bei glanced at Lu Weiwei, turned his head and continued to say to Meng Yao: "Look, Weiwei and Liu Lang and I contributed money and efforts, each taking a share. You will pay for it, and you will take a share. Economically, 25% of the shares per person are fair and reasonable, and there is no bullying for children! Meng Bobo, that is, you, I don't want to see ordinary people......"

"Alas, this cow has gone up to the sky!" Lu Weiwei looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, with a face*.

"Hehe......" Meng Yao smiled: "Yes, but I don't have so much money." Xiaobei, I'll take out 10,000, as for the shares or something, you look at it, okay? ”

"10,000 ......" Qiao Bei tilted his neck and secretly calculated, and quickly grinned: "It's also done, but the shares can only account for 10 percent, no way, the company's additional shares start with 20,000 or more......"

"When did you decide on this again?" Lu Weiwei asked confusedly.

Qiao Bei immediately scolded: "Such a big thing, how can you know it for a long time, hurry up, pick a few cucumbers that are tender and tender and dripping when you pinch them, and bring them ......with you when Meng Bobo leaves."

"Damn, why am I a director last night, why do I sleep and grow up to work?" Lu Weiwei was indignant, but he still honestly picked cucumbers.

"I'll tell you, Weiwei, you have a long job and a probationary period, pick it well, but if there is a cucumber that is wilted, I will deduct your wages!"

Qiao Bei scolded with a straight face, then turned to Meng Yao and grinned: "Meng Bobo, look...... Your funds...... When will it be in place......"

"Virtue, Wei Wei told me, I know that you are waiting for money, I estimate that the 10,000 yuan that the three of you have put together should be about the same, right?"

Meng Yao was enjoying Erlang's legs, the flat shoes on his feet were dangling on his toes, holding a cucumber in his hand, nibbling on it in small bites, and swallowing slowly.

"Who's to say it isn't! The 10,000 yuan has just arrived in my hand, and I haven't covered it yet, so there are only a few loose tickets left, damn it, it's like the tap water flowing away from my hand, my heart still hurts, don't want it......"

Meng Yao's words can be regarded as going to Qiao Bei's heart.

"Hehe~" Meng Yao seemed to be enjoying the feeling of the stars holding the moon now, giggled, and the white rabbit on his chest shook Qiao Bei's eyes again.

Over there, Lu Weiwei filled a bag full of cucumbers, and the honest Lu Weiwei only picked cucumbers.

"Meng Bobo, look, is this sincerity enough?" Qiao Bei handed the cucumber that Lu Weiwei had packed to Meng Yao, and said with a smile: "Look, this money ......"

"I'll send you the money tomorrow at noon. But well, I can't stay in the vegetable market, the smell is too heavy, and I don't care about the stall usually selling vegetables or anything, but I have to participate in the decision-making! That is to say, in the future, when you discuss anything, you must have me alone. Meng Yao thought for a moment and said.

"A must!" Qiao Bei immediately followed the pole: "In the future, you will be the vice chairman of our company, except for me, you can order everyone in the company, who dares not to listen, I will personally enforce the law and slap him with a big mouth......"

"Hehe......" Meng Yao smiled, took the cucumber, waved at the two of them, and shouted, "Let's go." ”

"Weiwei, hurry up and send ......" Before Qiao Bei finished speaking, Lu Weiwei went over and grabbed the bag and walked side by side with Meng Yao.

"Alas, the money matter is finally settled, I have to admire myself, I am so talented, some can't do it, I can't do it......"

Qiao Bei was beautiful for a while, and then happily went to the stall basket to take vegetables and put them on the stone slab, and it was time for the evening market immediately, and people who got off work would come to buy vegetables.

He didn't even think about why Meng Yao, who usually didn't wait to see him, suddenly became so generous and threw 10,000 yuan into his stall.

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Just after the first business of the afternoon, there was a commotion at the edge of the market.

Qiao Bei looked up, and saw seven or eight young men holding pickaxes and fruit knives in their hands, shouting and scolding and coming straight to his stall.

Qiao Bei didn't look good, he was here to seek revenge, and he couldn't throw away his stall, so he had to shout in the direction of Liu Jianjun's stall: "Liu Lang, Brother Jun!" ”

"It's him, cut him for me!" The young man who Liu Lang hadn't caught up with before took the lead in rushing to the stall, and without waiting for Qiao Bei to react, the pickaxe smashed down on Qiao Bei's head.

Qiao Bei stretched out his hand to block, and suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and before he could touch it in a hurry, the pickaxe handle and fruit knife fell on Qiao Bei like raindrops, Qiao Bei had to protect his head with both hands and squatted down, and went straight to hide under the slate at the stall.

Where was the young man and the gang willing to stop, they all poured into the stall, and the guy in his hand smashed Qiao Bei desperately, Qiao Bei hid under the stone slab, and had no power to fight back.

Burst! Poof!

Three knives in a row.

"Ah......h

Liu Lang heard Qiao Bei's call, and looked at a large group of people surrounding the stall, Qiao Bei couldn't see anyone, so he eagerly took the scissors and ran straight over, and three screams immediately spread in the periphery.

Liu Lang grabbed a pair of disemboweling scissors and stabbed at the group of people surrounding Qiao Bei outside.

"Fuck you B!"

After stabbing three in succession, Liu Lang finally tore open a hole in the periphery, saw Qiao Bei, who was under the stone slab, and shouted urgently: "Xiaobei, come out quickly!" ”

The young man in the front saw that it was Liu Lang, and when the enemy saw each other, his eyes were red, and he relied on the strength of the crowd, and the pickaxe in his hand went straight to Liu Lang's head to greet him.

Liu Lang didn't dodge, he raised his hand to block, and the scissors in his hand pierced the young man's waist, and the young man took three steps back, and hurriedly blocked it with the pickaxe in his hand.

fought so hard, but Liu Lang made a way out of the way, kicked away a person who leaned over next to him, blocked the pickaxe handles and fruit knives that fell one after another with his back, and desperately pulled Qiao Bei out of it.

Qiao Bei got out from under the stone slab, touched a vegetable basket with his hand, and threw it out desperately to resist the various guys who fell, standing in the middle of the stall, standing back to back with Liu Lang.

The scissors in Liu Lang's hand caught whoever stabbed whom, coupled with the advantage of Qiao Beicai's basket and his desperate posture, made a group of young people with pickaxes and fruit knives unable to get close for a while, but just smashed and scolded angrily on the periphery.

Liu Jianjun, who was helping in the dry goods store, heard the shouting outside, looked outside from the dry goods store, and saw a group of people surrounding Liu Lang and Qiao Bei, touched a mop at the door and rushed over, stabbed a group of young people with a mop head, rushed out of a road, squeezed to the side of the two, turned to everyone and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight......"

Several young people who were pierced by Liu Lang were furious in their hearts, where did they care about Liu Jianjun's shouting, they all surrounded him, but outside the stall, the guy in his hand couldn't reach it, he only took the vegetables on the slate of the stall, and smashed them all inside, while smashing, he shouted and scolded in his mouth: "Fuck your mother B, can you do it?" Why can't you? ”

Liu Lang saw that the young man who had been pinching him before was screaming the most fiercely outside, his eyes spewed fire, how could he care about it, grabbed the scissors, and rushed straight to the leading young man, as soon as the person arrived, the scissors in his hand stabbed down on the young man's face.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Three stabs, all from the young man's cheek into his mouth.

"You scream, I'll let you scream!" Liu Lang stabbed the young man three times, his eyes were red, and he wanted to stab the legs of several young men who were wrapped around him with his backhand, but he was stopped by Liu Jianjun.

When Qiao Bei saw Liu Lang rushing out, he had already followed behind Liu Jianjun, took a vegetable basket and swept left and right, rushed away from several young people surrounding Liu Lang, and protected Liu Lang to death.

The young man who was stabbed three times by Liu Lang on the ground had blood dripping from his mouth, and his two hands kept trying to scratch his face, but he didn't dare to scratch it, but he just grabbed it in the air, staring at Liu Lang's eyes with anger.

"What are you doing?" In the distance, Wang Dongsheng brought a few people from the management office to hear that the market was dry, and hurriedly rushed over.

The other people saw the miserable appearance of the young man on the ground, and Liu Lang, who was red-eyed, was about to pounce immediately, and saw that there were so many people coming to the market management office, and they didn't know what the situation was.

They all threw away their armor and ran out, leaving the young man on the ground by the stall, and they didn't care.

"What's going on? Build an army? Wang Dongsheng looked at the young man on the ground and frowned.

"Brother Sheng, it was these people who made the first move, I don't know why, they rushed to my stall and did it, if it weren't for Brother Jun and Liu Lang, I would have to lie here today."

Qiao Bei suffered the most, and the clothes on his body had been cut by the fruit knife, but his body was fine, but it hurt to smash the pickaxe on his body.

"Let's get to the hospital first." Liu Jianjun frowned.

"Send a B, Lao Tzu stabs him to death!" Liu Lang still wanted to beat the young man on the ground.

"It's closed!"

Liu Jianjun hurriedly drank Liu Lang and said to Qiao Bei: "Xiaobei, call the police." ”

"Okay." Qiao Bei thought about it and took the phone to call the police.

I didn't provoke him, he asked people to rush to the stall to beat people, he was justified, as for the medical expenses, go to the police station to talk about it, the master is full of injuries, as well as old injuries, especially on his head.

On the first day, such a big incident happened, which made Qiao Bei feel very annoyed.

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