"Get out of the way!" Qin Xianglin was stopped by four or five people and let out a roar. Qin Xianglin, who could no longer tolerate it, was extremely angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person was a little terrifying.

was yelled at by Qin Xianglin, and the people who stopped Qin Xianglin all pushed away a few steps.

"Afraid of a hammer! Give Lao Tzu a hit! Liu Jiyuan roared in the back.

Qin Xianglin suddenly turned his head and glared at Liu Jiyuan, his clenched fists gurgling, and the moment Qin Xianglin turned around, he had already been punched in the face.

This punch was not light, which made Qin Xianglin take a step back, and his face was hot and painful. The person who shot was a middle-aged man, who looked well-dressed, in a suit and leather shoes, like an upper-class person, but in fact he was a complete scumbag.

"Mr. Liu, you dare to fight, the little mongrel is tired!" The man scolded.

Qin Xianglin gritted his teeth, didn't say a word of nonsense, rushed forward in one step, and hit with a wave of his fist. The middle-aged man had already taken precautions and immediately fought with Qin Xianglin.

The two of them are not practitioners, and the fight is a fight, more like two beasts biting.

The middle-aged man didn't take Qin Xianglin in his eyes at first, after all, he was just a stinky child, thinking that he could completely suppress Qin Xianglin with his strength.

But he was wrong, although the two were very different in grade, Qin Xianglin was not weak in strength, and the most terrifying thing was Qin Xianglin's fist, which hit the middle-aged man's arm, as if he had been hit by a hammer. And inadvertently received a punch in the face, and in an instant, the middle-aged man felt that the whole person was dizzy, and he couldn't stand on his feet all of a sudden, and fell directly to the ground.

Due to the attack, Qin Xianglin was also injured, and his nose was beaten with blood, but in general, it was some insignificant minor injuries.

The people present were taken aback when they saw that Qin Xianglin's fist had knocked a middle-aged man unconscious. Seeing that Qin Xianglin's expression after his nose was bleeding became more and more fierce, they all looked at it blankly, and no one dared to step forward.

"Come on! it! Afraid of a hammer! Liu Jiyuan shouted in the back.

"Forget it, Epoch...... Everyone is a classmate......" Hua Meiting said nervously on the side.

"Count it as a hammer! How dare this little bastard hit me! Hit me? Who would dare to beat me in Cangyang? Liu Jiyuan roared loudly, and then yelled at the people around him:

"Today, whoever knocks this little mongrel to the ground, Lao Tzu will give him 10,000 yuan!"

Originally, they were frightened by Qin Xianglin's fierce appearance, and when everyone heard Liu Jiyuan's words, they immediately wanted to move.

If you defeat Qin Xianglin, you will have 10,000 yuan, and there will be no such good thing in the world.

Finally someone made a move, one shot, two people also shot.

Qin Xianglin doesn't know kung fu, the reason why he was able to defeat a middle-aged man, and because he relied on a thousand fist push-ups every day before going to bed for so many years, so as soon as there were many people, he fell behind, and he was very embarrassed.

"Stop! Stop it! Hua Meiting shouted and rushed over, blocking the crowd that was moving.

Seven or eight people beat Qin Xianglin, which made Qin Xianglin very embarrassed, but it could be seen that Qin Xianglin was not seriously injured.

"Meiting, what are you doing? Do you help him? Liu Jiyuan asked with wide eyes, his face full of consternation.

"Let's go, you go!" Hua Meiting didn't answer Liu Jiyuan's question, and pushed Qin Xianglin to go outside.

Qin Xianglin wiped a handful of blood from his nose and stared at Liu Jiyuan for three seconds before he walked out of Dahua Company.

"You go back first! Don't come out if there's nothing to do! I'll come back to you again! Hua Meiting stopped a taxi and said to Qin Xianglin.

"You don't have to come to me again!" Qin Xianglin said stubbornly.

"I know you're angry right now......"

"We're not the same kind of people! Don't come to me again! Qin Xianglin said again, his tone resolute.

Hua Meiting was stunned in place, watching Qin Xianglin get into the taxi, and then disappear on the busy road.

Liu Jiyuan was already standing at the door, he saw Hua Meiting sending Qin Xianglin away, his face was full of anger, but he hid all his anger in his heart, and then there was a very appreciative expression on his face. He took Hua Meiting's hand and said gently: "You, you are too kind!" What is there to sympathize with such people? ”

Qin Xianglin returned to the rental room, washed his face with cold water in the mirror, looked at the red and swollen wound on his face, and gritted his teeth tightly:

"Liu Jiyuan, what you gave me today, I will let you return it one day!"

After a brief cleanup, Qin Xianglin still came to the fat man's vegetable field, here is all Qin Xianglin's hopes, in the face of the fat man's inquiry, Qin Xianglin didn't say a word.

That night, Qin Xianglin slept at the fat man's house, and Hua Meiting made three phone calls and sent two text messages to Qin Xianglin.

Hua Meiting was standing outside Qin Xianglin's rental room, about the daytime, Hua Meiting felt sorry for Qin Xianglin, she needed to come and give Qin Xianglin an explanation.

However, Qin Xianglin did not give her this opportunity. At this moment, Qin Xianglin was not entangled in this matter at all, his heart was far from being as fragile as Hua Meiting imagined.

At four o'clock in the morning, Qin Xianglin and the fat man had already gotten up. They carefully moved the cabbage from the field to the car, and then arrived at the largest vegetable market in Cangyang at six o'clock in the morning.

At six o'clock in the morning, it was not yet dawn, and it was pitch black all around. But the vegetable market is already crowded with all kinds of vegetable sellers.

Qin Xianglin and the fat man came to the market with Chinese cabbage, and soon attracted the attention of many vegetable sellers, who gathered around and bargained with the fat man.

Qin Xianglin and Fat Man had already done market research and set a price higher than the wholesale price in the market.

These vegetable sellers deal with vegetables all year round, they are all connoisseurs, they like fat people's vegetables very much, but when they hear the price, they frown and walk away.

There were many people who came to see and there were people who made bids, but there was no agreement. The fat man was a little anxious, "Old Qin, is our price too high?" Everyone's gone! ”

Qin Xianglin lit a cigarette, leaned against the car, took two deep breaths, and said, "Wait, people who do business always have to be a little patient!" ”

The fat man waited obediently, and waited until dawn, when the vegetable sellers who wholesaled vegetables had dispersed, and the buyers who rushed to the morning market began to come one after another.

"It's over! Finished! Those greengrocers have bought other people's cabbage! Don't want ours! The fat man hurriedly stamped his feet, looked at the cabbage slowly in the carriage, and his heart rose to his throat.

Qin Xianglin had already finished smoking a box of cigarettes, and at this moment he still opened a new box of Hongtashan in a hurry, and then said calmly: "If you can't sell it wholesale, let's retail it!" Wait to earn more! ”

"Retail? Lao Qin is such a big car, so he can't be sold until the Year of the Monkey? The fat man was so anxious that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Don't rush! Today's day is good for you! You have to believe in the power of the Eight Characters of Birth! Qin Xianglin said with a cigarette in his mouth.

The fat man didn't speak, but his heart was like a cat scratching his heart, and he thought that if this cart of cabbage could not be sold, it would be equivalent to the past seven days in vain, and the cost of 5,000 yuan was wasted...... Birthday...... The eight characters of the birthday are used to buy vegetables, and the ghost knows that the spirit is not spiritual.

Just when the fat man was impatient, a middle-aged woman came over, "How do you sell your cabbage?" ”

"One home in the market, two dollars and five pounds!" The fat man hurriedly said.

"Can I buy more or less?" The middle-aged woman asked.

"How much do you want?" The fat man asked anxiously.

"More than two hundred pounds!"

Hearing this number, the fat man's eyes widened a lot with excitement, and he even said, "No problem, no problem!" ”

The first business was completed, and a middle-aged woman bought 200 catties of cabbage and sold it at a price of two yuan and two, with a total income of 440 yuan.

Immediately afterwards, there were individual customers who came to buy cabbage, although they didn't want much, but there were many people who came to buy them.

The fat man was so busy sweating that he couldn't collect money. Qin Xianglin was responsible for laying his hands on the side, and he was also so tired that his whole body ached.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two had not yet eaten lunch, and only one-tenth of the cabbage in the carriage was left, and it seemed that no one would come to buy it.

The two of them asked for a bowl of rice bowls and sat in the carriage and devoured them, and the fat man began to count the money after a few bites. He talks about a broken schoolbag as a wallet, and at the moment there is a full bag of money, although most of it is a small banknote.

After almost ten minutes, the fat man finally counted all the money, and he exclaimed and hugged Qin Xianglin:

"Rich! Lao Qin, we earned 3185 yuan! ”