Chapter 172: The blood of the poor flows with lowliness

"Lao Zhao, do you want to take a break?"

Looking at the colleagues on the side who were panting, sweating like rain, and walking heavily, Chen Xiao proposed.

"What are you resting for?"

Hearing this, a middle-aged man with glasses on the side was tall and thin, looking polite, but his tone was very rushed: "It's been two hours since I moved!" ”

"It's not done yet!"

"Your time is not valuable, my time is valuable, do you understand?"

Lifting his glasses, the tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite temperament scolded coldly: "I will have a meeting in a while, hurry up, you should hurry up and work!" ”

"I tell you, if you dare to rest, I will complain to you, believe it or not?"

"Don't, don't!"

The middle-aged man known as Lao Zhao, strong, not tall, looks very honest, at this time when he heard the tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite manner, he immediately hurriedly lowered his head and waved his hand: "I'll do it!" ”

"I don't rest!"

"Lao Chen, I can hold on, let's do it."

Taking a deep breath, Lao Zhao's brows were locked tightly, his back was very painful, especially his waist, which was already numb from pain, and he was almost unconscious.

He was really tired.

But ...... I can only grit my teeth and persevere!

Seeing this, Chen Xiao was still thinking about something, but Lao Zhao firmly grabbed his arm and shook his head.

Complain once, whether it's right or wrong, he will lose 500 wages!

With so much money, he can't bear it!

"Alas!"

Chen Xiao sighed, did not insist, and continued to carry the furniture.

If it were only him, he would have gone back!

But he can't hurt Lao Zhao to lose 500 yuan, and he can't hurt Lao Zhao to lose his job!

"Ming, do you see?"

"If you don't train well, you won't be able to pass the martial arts examination, and you will be like them in the future, and you will have no chance."

"You can only do manual work!"

Helping his eyes again, the tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite temperament took the opportunity to educate his son.

At this time, Chen Xiao suddenly noticed that this tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite manner had golden eyes.

Is this a frame made of gold?

Extravagant!

No wonder you always use your hands to help!

I'm afraid that others won't see how rich he is!

"Got it, Dad."

"I will definitely be able to pass the martial arts examination next year, not only that, but I also want to keep up with Chen Fan and become the first talent in our second district in northern Henan!"

The son is full of confidence and pride.

"Hmm."

"Take what is above, and take what is in it; Take from it, get it from below; If you take from below, you will get nothing. ”

"My son is so ambitious."

The tall and thin middle-aged Ru head with a polite demeanor is relieved.

Chen Xiao on the side, listening to the conversation between the father and son, looked quite proud for a while.

Unexpectedly, this rich father and son would follow his son's example.

"Oops."

At this moment, Lao Zhao suddenly weakened his feet, his waist was weak, and he fell to his knees.

"Ah......h

Even so, he didn't let go of his hand, because if he smashed the furniture, he couldn't afford to pay for it!

It's all precious furniture!

So, his hands were caught between the furniture and the floor, and he screamed.

"How are you?"

Chen Xiao was startled, and then saw that Lao Zhao's hand was clamped, and even bleeding, and his face was anxious.

At this moment, the polite tall and thin middle-aged man's face sank, and he shouted: "Poor thing, the blood must be dirty, flowing with lowliness!" ”

"Contaminated my furniture!"

"Compensation!"

"Must pay!"

His son on the side glanced at his father and said nothing.

Just now, he saw his father deliberately kicking a stone at Lao Zhao's foothold, which is why this scene appeared.

Hearing this, Lao Zhao's face changed, his face was full of panic, he couldn't care about his injuries at all, and begged for mercy vigorously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

"Please don't let me pay, I don't have any money, my child is still sick, waiting for me to earn money to save my life, I ......"

"Shut up!"

"I don't want to hear your explanation!"

"Who's making easy money?"

"If you apologize for your mistakes, you don't need to be responsible?"

The tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite tone snorted coldly, without any emotion.

"Please, I'm on your knees, please......"

Lao Zhao is such a man, and he kowtowed directly to the tall and thin middle-aged man who was polite.

However, the tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite culture remained unmoved.

"Lao Zhao, what are you doing?!"

Chen Xiao frowned, couldn't help it at all, threw down the sofa suddenly, strode towards Lao Zhao, and wanted to pull him up: "If you pay for it, why do you want to kneel for him?" ”

"Compensation?"

"Can you afford it?"

"Do you know what brand this sofa is? Actually home! The most expensive brand in the world! ”

"Do you know how much it is?"

The tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite temperament sneered and said, "One million! ”

"What?!"

"This ......"

Hearing this number, Lao Zhao collapsed directly to the ground, his body became more and more rickety, he looked ten years old, and tears flowed.

"Who the hell are you fooling?"

"This sofa is a fake brand, it's not a home at all! Hold 10,000 yuan! ”

Coincidentally, Chen Fan has the same sofa at home, a genuine brand.

Therefore, even when he recognized that the sofa in front of him was fake, and saw the dog-like middle-aged man in front of him blackmailing, he couldn't help but scold.

How can he bear his hot temper?

"You...... You fart! ”

After being exposed, the tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite demeanor changed his face and became hysterical.

The originally elegant appearance has become hideous.

"Fart?"

"I need to fart on you?"

"Do you want someone to identify it?"

Or...... Direct Alarm Handling? ”

Chen Xiao was sure that he was not mistaken, and said with a sneer: "The imitation is very real, but the weight and touch of the hand are too different." ”

"Believe it or not, I'm suing you for fraud?"

"You ......"

The tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite demeanor changed his complexion again.

Because, Chen Xiao is all right!

"Slander!"

"You are a poor bastard, dare to slander me!"

The tall and thin middle-aged man with a polite demeanor immediately distorted his face, and he actually slapped Chen Xiao in the face.

"!"

Chen Xiao is strong, how can he be afraid?

When even if you are ready to do a big fight.

However, at this moment, Lao Zhao on the side was so frightened that he hugged Chen Xiao directly.

If he fights with customers, for whatever reason, his job will be lost!

"Whoosh!"

And the tall and thin middle-aged man who was polite and polite slapped him back and avoided it by Chen Xiao.

"Smack!"

Immediately, because of excessive force, the tall and thin middle-aged Rao who was polite fell to the ground with his eyes, and then ...... One piece is discolored?

"Huh?"

"Copper-plated?"

Chen Xiao's eyesight was still there, and he immediately snorted coldly and said, "You are all fakes!" ”

"Your son, it can't be fake, right?"