Song Zhengzai carefully put his hand on the mink and returned to the outside of the diesel engine market, at this time Liu Zhu was sweating profusely sitting on the stool that I didn't know who sent him and smoking, squinting at Song Zheng who came from afar.

Song Zheng looked at Liu Zhu, then reached out to hang the mink coat on the stand again, and then pointed to a shovel at Liu Zhu's feet and asked, "Is it rich to work for you?" ”

Liu Zhu didn't squeak, stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, took out a money clip from his coat, and then took out the cash inside, found out 500 yuan, and handed it to Song Zheng.

Liu Zhu turned his head and spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then said to Song Zheng: "I'm looking for the Qingxue team, that's the price, tomorrow during the day, the four gates of the entire big market must be clean, can you?" ”

Song Zheng looked at the money in Liu Zhu's hand, reached out and grabbed it and stuffed it into his pocket, then turned around and began to bow his head and start to work hard with a shovel.

Looking at Song Zheng, who was a little frizzy but had no strength at all, Liu Zhu relaxed and picked up his mink coat and put it on, turned around and walked into the market!

Tan Li, who had been sitting in the management office for a while, saw Liu Zhu walk in and asked, "Let's go home?" ”

"Let's go back, go home at night and eat some hot pot, I was frozen from the work just now, and they all said warm winter, warm up a fart!" After Liu Zhu finished speaking, he said hello to the people in the management office and left with Tan Li.

When the two of them walked outside the market, Song Zheng was wearing a somewhat torn sweater and was carefully pushing the dirty things to the side of the road, and then turned around and came back to continue, it was such a boring and laborious work, but in Liu Zhu's eyes, he saw the hard work and seriousness of this young man!

"Who is this? Where did you find that? Why is it just him? Tan Li asked curiously, pointing at Song Zheng.

"You care so much, tomorrow he says he can do well, tomorrow if he can't do well, I will clean him up!" Liu Zhu said with a smile, and then took Tan Li into his car and went straight away!

Song Zheng didn't look up at Liu Zhu during the whole process, I don't know if he deliberately didn't look at it, in short, Song Zheng's eyes only had a shovel and those dirty snow that people frowned at and wanted to avoid when they saw it!

Because in winter, the market closes relatively early, so before six o'clock in the evening, the market will basically be powered off and closed, and Song Zheng is still shoveling snow with a shovel all over his body, and there is half a bottle of soda with frost at his feet, and two full heads with a few bites.

Song Zheng threw down the shovel in his hand in a rough manner, looked at the clean and clean market in front of him, and said to himself: "This job, next time I will be much higher, he will ask for a hundred yuan!" My pants are soaked, what if something happens to me with ice? After muttering, Song Zheng slowly walked to his padded jacket, took out a pack of Spring Festival cigarettes that were less than a dollar at the time, and put it in his mouth, and then took a hard sip and prepared to continue to pick up the shovel and work.

At this time, there are fewer pedestrians on the street, and any sound in the silence of everything will be infinitely amplified, such as the occasional passing car, the bell of a bicycle in the distance, the occasional dog barking, or even the chaotic but compact footsteps!

Song Zheng looked at the source of the sound with a cigarette in his mouth and frowned, and walked towards the thin man who retrieved the mink coat from him during the day, and behind him there were seven or eight men who looked at him with sinister eyebrows, all of whom were put into his arms, and walked towards him with his neck bent and his arms in his arms!

Song Zheng ignored them, and continued to pick up a shovel and smoke to get ready to work.

"** cub, are you still strong and calm here?" Because the thin man had the support of his brother, he scolded and walked towards Song Zheng.

Song Zheng snorted inside his nose, then looked at the thin man and asked, "What do you mean, buddy?" Something to do with me? ”

"Am I going to be okay? Aren't you pretty strong during the day? The sixth brother doesn't give face, right? Come, let's find a place to chat......"

Before the thin man finished speaking, Song Zheng's hands holding the shovel suddenly exerted force, and a shovel slammed directly into the thin man's calf like lightning......

"Bang ......"

"Whew......"

The sound of the impact of hard objects came, and the thin man jumped up at least one meter high on the spot, and the wail in his throat that did not look like a human being could make suddenly resounded around the empty market!

After watching the thin man land like a monkey, the calf of his right leg bent strangely in an incredible direction, and the thin man lay on the ground without moving.

Song Zheng glanced at the shovel in his hand expressionlessly, because he had been working for too long, so the shovel had already flown out when he picked it up just now, otherwise it would definitely be able to directly break the thin man's calves.

"Rub, domestic stuff really doesn't work!" After Song Zheng skimmed it, he carried a stick that had changed from a shovel to a pickaxe, and rushed straight towards a group of men who were stunned in place!

"Huh?" A man who stood in front of him and became Song Zheng's first default target just sighed with a puzzled voice in his mouth, Song Zheng raised the pickaxe with both hands and jumped up directly, and then smashed it down fiercely towards the man's heavenly spirit cover!

"Bang!"

The muffled sound of the same hard object hitting came out, the man's eyes rolled upward, and his legs knelt directly on the ground weakly, and careful people could see that a piece of hot air came out of the man's crotch, because the violent blow made him lose consciousness instantly, causing the man to be incontinent......

"Clean!" "Liso!" These two words are not an exaggeration to describe Song Zheng's shot just now, but the next Song Zheng can only be reluctantly described as "cruel", "bloody", "ruthless" and "violent"!

After Song Zheng knocked over the man, the shovel in his hand was directly broken, but Song Zheng didn't care at all, and walked towards the crowd again without pause.

"Fuck you, fuck him!" A man who looked at Song Zheng without anything in his hand looked at Song Zheng coming over at this time, stretched out his hand and quickly pushed the buddy next to him, and asked the buddy to him, not by himself, but by letting the buddy do it.

From this, it can be seen that these people actually don't have the courage to do evil things, steal something, scare and scare the people, but it really comes to the point of ignoring it, in addition to hugging their heads and crying, basically all they have left to wash their pants can follow!

The man who was pushed pulled out of his hand directly, and a small iron hook shining in his hand slashed towards Song Zheng.

This kind of hook is made of pig iron, half of which is used by some butchers to hang meat, or used to hang cloth for tailors. It's basically similar, but thicker than those pirate dogs.

These thieves basically carry this kind of thing, and from this kind of tool, you can know that they are not ordinary thieves, and they are basically some snitches who specialize in the activities of railway stations or freight cars.

This kind of thief carries this kind of hook and is used to unload and steal large objects.

The thieves in the city are basically empty-handed, only some professional high-end thieves, who are handy, will carry the flying eagle blade that they have practiced since childhood to steal, or defend themselves, so from the guy who is the thief, you can basically determine where these people are mixed, or which part of them!

Song Zheng didn't dodge and watched the hook in front of him smash it, until the hook was sharp and plunged into his shoulder, he didn't have any expression, just indifferently stretched out his hand and punched the man's nose hard, and then grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands when the man lowered his head and covered his face, and suddenly raised his knees and hit the man's face again!

After three or four times in a row, the man fell to the ground again with a limp!

This is the third person to fall after Song Zheng's shot, and the rest of the people turned around and ran away as if they had seen a ghost, while Song Zheng reached out and carefully pulled out the iron hook from his body, and then carried the iron hook, letting the blood on his shoulder keep flowing down his arm, and quickly chased out towards several men!

A person was caught up by Song Zheng from behind, Song Zheng fiercely pulled out the hook forward, instantly pierced the shoulder blade of the person in front, and then Song Zheng violently pulled back and dragged the man into his arms, and then gave up the iron hook with both hands, directly hugged the man's face, and pulled the man's face into a small black alley with his fingers......

"Damn,!"

"Big brother, I was wrong!"

"Ah.........h

After a minute or two, the small alley was as quiet as stagnant water, Song Zheng's face was a little pale, but he still walked out with a steady pace, looked around and found that no one noticed the short fight here before walking towards the market gate!

Early the next morning, Liu Zhu drove his daughter-in-law to the market.

After arriving, Liu Zhu did not get out of the car in a hurry, but pulled his daughter-in-law to drive around the market deliberately, and found that the four gates were all clean, and then parked the car and walked into the market with his daughter-in-law.

As soon as Liu Zhu entered the market, he heard many people talking about the fact that today the police found four seriously injured people, one of the calves was discounted, one of the heads was opened, the bridge of the nose was discounted, and one of Lina was full of wounds, and now after being taken away by the police, she seemed to be scared and stupid, talking nonsense like "ghost, help" and so on!

Tan Li is an ordinary Northeast woman, so she is very trustworthy and began to talk nonsense with the old ladies and gentlemen in this market, what the hell and gods talked about together.

And Liu Zhu thoughtfully began to wander around the market!