Chapter Eighty-Six: I Didn't Mean It Either

Jiang Xiaohu drove the car suddenly, feeling the wind in his ears, and his heart was very happy.

He looked at the various cars and big cars around him, and he couldn't imagine that one day, he would be able to drive side by side with them. The most important thing is that you don't have to worry about going to the city in the future. With this car, it takes only two hours at most to get from home to the county, and you can make several round-trips a day!

Horn!

A car honked behind Jiang Xiaohu, disgusted that he was in the way.

Jiang Xiaohu snorted, or let him get out of the way.

"What's the cow? In the future, Lao Tzu will drive a tank, see if your baby still dares to horn!" Jiang Xiaohu said to himself childishly.

Driving around the county, Jiang Xiaohu felt that he was as handsome as Chow Yun-fat. I feel that the little girls on the road are flattering themselves.

However, he soon turned his mind back to the right path.

"Oh, you have to rent a warehouse!" Jiang Xiaohu said secretly, "If you have nothing to do, pull the vegetables over and keep them, so that it is convenient for people to pull them, and they will not delay other people's dishes." Reputation first, the most important thing, is not to delay me to make money. ”

Jiang Xiaohu had already thought about it, the warehouse didn't need to be serious, just a small courtyard.

There are many old bungalows in Luliu County, and renting a four-room bungalow doesn't cost much for a year. But the key is that the bungalow has to face the street, so it is easy to move goods in and out.

"When the rent is finished, let my father live in the bungalow and show me the goods. Jiang Xiaohu thought happily.

He went to the LC area to look at the small advertisements on the street.

When his car drove into an old street, he suddenly heard a scream, and he couldn't help but turn his head curiously to take a look.

At this glance, I suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

A man was chased by three or four men and beaten in an alley.

The man was none other than the thief he had beaten earlier. Looks like this guy has done something bad again!

However, a sentence blowing in the wind made Jiang Xiaohu change his mind.

"Damn, you haven't stolen a penny today, Lao Tzu believes you, I'll beat me to death!"

Oh, it turns out that it's not the thief who catches it, it's the thief who is infighting!

Jiang Xiaohu's mind was hot and decided to take care of this matter. The thief who can't steal something, in a way, isn't too bad, well, saved.

This is mainly because Jiang Xiaohu has also seen the thief's eyes, not too depraved, and there is still a trace of kindness.

He parked his car on the side of the road, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and walked up.

Four men were beating the stupid thief, and one man turned his back to the street and directed the other three men to beat him.

"Cut off my fingers! I can't do my job, why do I need so many fingers?" the man dyed his hair red, held a cigarette in one hand, pointed to the front with the other, and shouted five and six drinks.

Suddenly, his hand holding the cigarette was grabbed, and the cigarette fell to the ground, and his fingers were slammed back.

"Yes, you can't do serious things, it's really useless to ask for so many fingers. What about smoking? Yo, it's still a cloud of smoke, it's so rich, it's all stolen, right?"

Jiang Xiaohu grabbed his fingers and said with a grin, and his other hand shaved an ear on his face by the way.

Syllable!

Crisp and loud, the anger that was saved up by the female clerk of the tricycle shop before was sprinkled on this kid.

Lao Tzu can't beat a woman, it's always right to beat a thief!

I saw that there were three or four bright red fingerprints on the guy's face, the fingerprints were bulging, and his eyes were almost open.

"Ahh

The three guys who beat people, when they saw this posture, stopped beating stupid thieves, and pounced directly on Jiang Xiaohu.

One grabbed him by the head, one teased him off the plate, and another grabbed him by the arm, trying to save his boss from the clutches of this guy.

After all, it is a profession that eats by hand, and the boss has to walk the rivers and lakes with his face.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Oh, who stepped on my egg, egg, that's an egg!"

"Nima, what are you doing with my hair, suck him, his Ah Nima!"

"Ah, why is this hair rolled? or black~"

Crackling!

The stupid thief on the side was dazzled, and he didn't care about the nosebleed, but he couldn't tell whose arms and whose legs were, and he saw several arms and legs swaying.

In a minute or so, one flew out and slammed into someone's door. The old lady, who trembled slightly, came out to open the door with a snail-like speed, saw that it was a fight, slammed the door, turned around and walked into the house, the speed was comparable to that of a rabbit.

The other lay on the ground and was trampled on in the face by Jiang Xiaohu. Recently, he has been particularly fond of stepping on other people's faces, and he doesn't know what's going on.

There was another one, who was thrown out by him by grabbing the belt, and lay on a big horse and lying on a pile of shit.

As for their boss, Hongmao, not only was he not rescued, but his nose and face were even more swollen, and his wrists were dislocated.

"Whew, it's comfortable!" Jiang Xiaohu pinched the red-haired wrist with one hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other, "How about it, do you still want to fight me?"

A few thieves are very aggrieved, who wants to fight you? We don't know you from beginning to end, okay?

But you can think so in your heart, but you can't say that.

The red hair knows that this person in front of him is powerful, maybe he is a character on the road. He hurriedly opened his swollen mouth like a sausage and complimented Jiang Xiaohu: "Big brother, you are really powerful, we won't fight, we will lose." You let go, hiss, don't get your hands dirty. ”

Jiang Xiaohu said: "Don't hold a grudge, don't you understand? I didn't mean to, but I was in a bad mood, can you forgive me?"

A few people have black lines in their heads, what is this all for? Oh, you are in a bad mood, so you just grab two people on the street and beat them up to relieve your anger? Are we wronged?

However, you can think of it this way, but you can't say it!

Several people were aggrieved and nodded one after another. The red hair dots especially quickly, just like pounding garlic.

"What about you guys, forgive me?" Jiang Xiaohu asked with a smile.

"Forgive, of course we choose to forgive. "Red hair.

Jiang Xiaohu sighed, and then said to the stupid thief Nunu: "What about you?

"Ah?!" The stupid thief didn't expect that there was his own business here, if he wanted to say that the hero saved the beauty, he could still believe it. But he's not a beauty, and there won't be anyone who can't stand it and save him.

Jiang Xiaohu asked a few words before he nodded hurriedly: "Forgive, forgive." ”

"Since everyone has forgiven each other, why don't you leave?" Jiang Xiaohu let go and bared his teeth at the red hair.

The red fur trembled with fright, and ran out of the alley with a rolling belt. The other three also hurriedly got up and ran, only hating their father and mother for having two feet less.