After waiting for a while, the vendor's phone was connected, only to hear him holding his mobile phone and shouting: "Brother Guang, I have a stall in the market, where are you, can you come over?" There's a guy here who has nothing to do. ”

When Brother Scumbag heard this, he frowned, he put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes were fixed on the small trader, as if he was going to eat him.

I ate the beef noodles, pulled out a tissue, wiped my mouth, and looked at the vendor.

He said a few more words, nodded frequently, and showed a flattering expression, which made me sick to my stomach.

Just now he mentioned Brother Guang on the phone, he should be the person who manages the flea market, and when he paid the warehouse management fee in the Chengbei Market before, he vaguely seemed to have heard this name.

The vendor man hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth raised, and his expression became more and more obscene, which made my teeth itch.

The old man stood there with a panicked face, he looked like a dry weed, his body was thin, his face was yellow, and the wrinkles were carved into his cheeks, and he looked older and older.

"Wait for Brother Huiguang to come back and see how he cleans you up."

The merchant man smacked his mouth twice, staring at the scumbag, he lit a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked very flat.

"Hehe, you're so funny."

Brother scumbag sneered, and said disdainfully: "Reasonable, I said before that you don't look like a man, but now it seems that I am really right, call for help when I encounter this little thing, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu is here today, I want to see if there is a king in this world." ”

"Yo, that's a bit of a big deal."

I looked for prestige, only to see a middle-aged man about forty-five years old, walking over with his hands behind his back, he was obese, with a short nose bridge, but a big mouth, bald head, wearing a light gray sportswear, an agate necklace around his neck, rubbing two walnuts in his hands, and an incomprehensible pattern tattooed on the back of his hand.

He walked up to Brother Scum with his hands behind his back, looked at Brother Scumbag for a while, and then said to the small trader: "What's the matter, let you do business here, not let you make trouble here." ”

"Brother Guang, you give me a comment."

The little trader stood up at once, glared at the old man viciously, and said: "I bought three pairs of socks for this old immortal here, I sold him ten dollars, he gave me one hundred dollars, and I gave him ninety, and then he went to this nosy stall to buy clothes, and when he came back, he said that I had found fake money for him, and who knows if he had changed the fifty dollars I gave him, but he framed me for no reason." ”

He spoke generously and was filled with righteous indignation, as if he were the victim, making a pitiful appearance, and it was completely the wicked who sued first.

"You fart, you speak with your conscience, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The old man was furious, clenched his fists, and trembled all over.

After glancing at the old man, Brother Guang looked at the scumbag brother again and said, "What's the matter with you?" How much does this matter matter to you? ”

Brother Scumbag took out a cigarette and handed it to Brother Guang very familiarly, with an extremely flattering attitude.

Brother Guang pushed Brother Scum's hand and signaled him not to eat this set, with a trace of impatience on his fat cheeks.

"Brother Guang, I've been setting up a stall for so many years, don't you know me yet?"

Brother Scumbag stuffed the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Although I am a small business, I have never deceived customers with a clear conscience, and I have never done anything to find someone to counterfeit money."

Brother Scumbag paused and continued: "I also look down on this kind of person who does business, I met it today, or deceived an old man who is old, you let him think about it, is his conscience okay?" ”

"Shut the fuck."

The little trader screamed, walked quickly from the inside of the stall to Brother Scum, grabbed Brother Scumbag's collar, and his attitude was very bad, his face was flushed, as if Brother Guang's arrival gave him full courage.

"Hey, let him go."

Brother Guang frowned, spat on the ground, and pulled the vendor away.

I'm still sitting on my bunk, keeping an eye on what's going on over there.

"Well, it's not a big deal anyway."

Brother Guang put his hands behind his back, glared at Brother Scum, and continued: "You can make up for the old man's fifty yuan." ”

"What? Shall I make it up? Brother Guang, in broad daylight, haven't you woken up yet? ”

Brother Scumbag looked at him incredulously, his face was extremely ugly.

"Hey, be careful when you speak, you can set up a stall here, thanks to Brother Guang, Brother Guang can drive you away with a word, don't know how to lift."

The peddler chimed in, his face full of villain pride and pride.

"Being a dog like you is really a shame on us men."

Brother Scum gritted his teeth and said, his green muscles were exposed, his eyes were fierce, and his fists were clenched, as if he wanted to tear the small trader apart.

"You really don't know how to live or die, let me educate you today."

The little trader pounced on Brother Scumbag again, looking like a mad dog, and slammed his fist directly into Brother Scumbag's head with teeth and claws.

Brother Scumbag took two steps back and dodged the attack of the small trader, his cheeks flushed with anger, and he gasped quickly.

Brother Guang was still standing there with his hands behind his back, with an attitude of not being afraid of making things bigger.

When the peddler saw that the attack failed, he felt that he had lost face in front of Brother Guang, and he became even more angry.

He regained his strength and launched a second round of attacks.

He walked quickly in front of Brother Scum, hugged Brother Scumbag's shoulders, and wanted to throw Brother Slag to the ground, but twisted left and right for a moment, Brother Slag did not move, and the small trader frowned, wanting to kick Brother Slag down with his foot, but Brother Scum's reaction speed was much faster than him.

I saw that Brother Scumbag borrowed his strength and moved a small step back, and the body of the small trader also took a step forward, and Brother Scumbag saw the opportunity, raised his foot, and kicked it directly on his stomach.

He snorted, his hands on his stomach, his face pale, his eyes closed, and he looked very painful.

Brother Scumbag clenched his fists, aimed at his face, and struck hard, and with a snap, the little trader tilted his body and collapsed at Brother Guang's feet.

I sat there and shouted, "Brother Scum is playing well." ”

Clapped my hands, looking at Brother Guang's face with a look of extreme embarrassment, I felt extremely refreshed.

Brother Guang stood in place, kicked the small vendor on the ground with his foot, and scolded loudly: "Hey, is that all you have the to do?" ”

The vendor lay on his back on the ground, his mouth moaning and chirping.

Brother Guang was a little embarrassed, but as a market manager, his momentum must not be lost to a vendor, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after taking a puff, he frowned and said, "When did you come to set up a stall, why haven't I seen you." ”

These words are extremely cold, I think, in order to protect my face, even if I have met or dealt with Brother Scum, I don't admit it.

"You've seen me, and I've seen you."

Brother Scumbag glanced at him and said coldly.

"Uh, that's fine, come with me to the office."

Brother Guang took a puff of cigarette very comfortably, but his eyes stared at the scumbag brother very viciously.

At this time, the little trader slowly got up and hid behind Brother Guang, glaring at the scumbag with a fierce face, like a soldier who had lost a battle.

"What are you doing in the office?"

Brother Scum's face was calm, and he didn't panic at all.

"Of course it's a closed account, you make trouble in the market, and you beat people, I can't let such a vendor do business here, if it spreads, how can I still mix in this market."

Brother Guang is holding a cigarette in one hand and putting the other hand in his trouser pocket, much like a social boss, who is fighting for his subordinates and showing off the limelight.

The old man stood by and couldn't look at it, he said for the scumbag brother: "I said this, can we be reasonable, this matter itself is not to blame this person, why are you still embarrassed?" ”

"Axiom? Haha, I'm axiom, old and immortal, if you know each other, get out of the way, don't get in the way here, your fifty yuan will be paid to you, this matter has nothing to do with me. ”

Brother Guang threw away the cigarette in his hand and kneaded it vigorously with his feet, with a wicked smile on his fat cheeks.

"Brother Guang, don't talk too much."

Brother Scum's face was pale, obviously he had endured it to the extreme.

"Yo, here, I'm the sky, what can you do to me?"

Brother Guang put his hands behind his back and looked at the scumbag with disdain, this disgusting posture really made me sick to my stomach.

I stood up with a hula and walked straight in the direction of Brother Guang.

Brother Guang looked at me in some surprise, pursed his lips, and said disappreciably: "What? Another nosyman? ”

"What did you just say? Are you the day? ”

I snorted, a raging fire burned in my body, my blood became hot, and anger overwhelmed my sanity once more.

"Young people should pay attention to their words when they speak."

Brother Guang spat again, still with his hands behind his back, and whispered: "More things are better than less things, I advise you to get out of where you came from, don't come here to be a hero." ”

"Oh, I just want to be a hero today."

Brother Scumbag gave me a look and signaled me not to be impulsive.

"Brother Guang."

The little trader whispered behind Brother Guang: "These two people don't take you seriously at all, we must teach them a good lesson today." ”

"Shut up, shameless thing."

I scolded loudly, but my body was out of control, and I rushed directly towards Brother Guang.

"Hey, you."

With a snap, I picked up my fist and slammed it on Brother Guang's fat face, and before he could react, a second punch hit him in the mouth.

"Hmm, you."

He covered his mouth, a stream of blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely ugly.

Brother Guang was beaten and had no ability to fight back, but the small vendor behind him hid behind the stall, picked up his mobile phone, and started to call again.

"Brother Guang, I'll call my brother to come and help."

I didn't eat this, I raised one leg and kicked Brother Guang's crotch, he groaned, his hands quickly covered, stars and sweat appeared on his forehead, and the pain was unbearable.

"Don't you say you're heaven, I want to poke a hole in heaven today."

I picked up a paper tube from the vendor's stall and threw it at Brother Guang's head.

"Xiao Tao, don't make trouble."

Brother Scumbag screamed behind me, but it was too late, the hard paper tube shattered on Brother Guang's bald head, and with a bang, Brother Guang fell to the ground, his head was bleeding and his breath was short.

"Brother Guang."

The little vendor looked at Brother Guang who fell to the ground, and saw that my expression was extremely terrifying, so he shrank his body and slowly put down his mobile phone.

"I gave the old man the fake money."

I said coldly.

"What, I didn't look for him."

The peddlers were still quibbling.

"Okay, then I'll teach you how to be honest."

I walked menacingly to the inside of the stall with an angry look on my face.

"Don't come here, I'll change him for money."

The little trader was shocked and looked flustered, and hurriedly took out a piece of fifty yuan from his bag and handed it to the old man.