The 80s are no better than later generations, in the history that Lian Xiao is familiar with, the 80s and 90s were the rapid rise of the economy, and it was also the time when hooligans and gangsters were the most rampant.

And these pickets, which themselves relied on petty power to oppress the people, were dismissed in the later period, and they also joined the army of gangsters.

So before Zhou Bei, Aunt Zhang and others, they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to arrest people by the pickets.

It's because of this group of people, as long as they have money, everything is easy to say.

Right now, a group of them swaggered under the kapok tree, raising their eyes and looking at the girl in a pink dress with some surprise.

"Just you? Boss? ”

After a dozen people looked at each other for a moment, they all laughed loudly and were extremely arrogant.

"What do you mean by all the uninvited people who are remanding me?" Lian Xiao strolled out in a burst of taunting commotion, and went straight to the man who spoke to the leader.

The man's eyelids drooped, and the corners of his mouth hooked lightly when he heard the words, "It's really a little girl's factory, no wonder you don't know the rules, you are bold, and you dare to plagiarize other people's goods!" ”

In the second half of the sentence, the other party raised his voice and almost shouted out.

What the?

The crowd was stunned.

A few seconds later, Lin Dali was the first to react, and his two arms struggled under the red armband's hand, revealing an expression of wanting to eat people, "Put your mother's fart, who the fuck plagiarized, see whose place this is?!" ”

Even the sea is not going out today, and the only adults present are Lin Dali.

But when he came back, he was sloppy, like a refugee who went to the village to farm.

So what he said was also greatly discounted.

The man only glanced at it without being salty, and slapped it heavily on the stool, "I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, bring me what you just searched." ”

In response, a figure soon shook out of the workshop and threw more than a dozen pieces of clothing to the ground without mercy.

"Look, here's the proof."

Lian smiled and lowered his eyes, and swept over to see it, all of which were new goods that left the factory this time.

She groaned in her heart, and her face did not move, "What evidence, this is woven by the workers of my factory with a needle and thread, what kind of law is this?" ”

"Hmph, you're right. But ......" The man's eyes narrowed, and he said in a gloomy tone: "Your things are made by imitating other factories, stealing other people's pictures, and taking them for yourself, which is a great crime." ”

"Fart, you think you'll come when you open your mouth, and you can show evidence if you have it." Lin Dali jumped to the side.

But the other party was obviously prepared, and quickly put the bag of clothes brought in advance on the stool and opened it, and the top cartoon short sleeve looked very similar to their factory at a glance.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The panicked faces of the workers in charge of production became more and more confused.

"It's not over yet." Seeing this, the man had a smug smile on his face, as if he was strategizing, raised his hand and said loudly: "Let's go." The one who reported came up. ”

Lift, report.

Whether it is Lin Dali or Xu Zhenggang, their hearts are sinking.

Soon, a familiar figure with a slight obesity came out of the red armband.

When Zhou De appeared under the tree, everyone was in a trance, and then his angry and indignant voice came.

"Report, captain, it's this Lian Xiao who stole the blueprints of other factories. Originally, I knew a friend who thought she was good at drawing, so I bought it to contribute to the factory, and handed it to Lian Xiao in the canteen that day, and everyone saw it. But then that friend repented, and I went to ask for the drawings back, but Lian Xiao refused, and in the end she even produced and sold them privately. ”