Text Text_Chapter 77 Hurry up and get out when the fight is over

Hu Xiaopeng and Fan Dajun's movements were definitely not slow, and this led to the fact that the two of them had no chance to put down the things in their hands, so at this time, Hu Xiaopeng was holding thirty or forty skewers in his hands, while Fan Dajun was carrying a bone chopping knife specializing in lamb chops.

The two who rushed out violently originally thought that someone was coming to make trouble, otherwise how could Fan Yingying scream?

In fact, there were indeed people making trouble, and several people who made trouble were scuffling at the door of the food stalls.

Someone was fighting, and it was fighting in Fan Dajun's store, according to common sense, of course Hu Xiaopeng and Fan Dajun would not sit idly by, but Hu Xiaopeng and Fan Dajun, who rushed out at this time, did not rush to stop it after seeing a few people fighting.

Especially after seeing that Mu Qing and Fan Yingying were both safe and sound, Hu Xiaopeng and Fan Dajun couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

A few seconds later, Hu Xiaopeng walked towards Mu Qing and the two of them, while Fan Dajun, as the owner of the store, walked towards the few people who were scuffling together.

"Hey, you guys, you're going to fight and go out, don't smash things."

Walking to the vicinity of a few people, he didn't get too close, Fan Dajun just shouted, but the few people who were completely immersed in the fight didn't pay attention to Fan Dajun at all.

There was no way, Fan Dajun had no choice but to step forward and pull away a man who had just been kicked away by another group, grabbed him by the collar and approached him, and said again.

"If you want to fight, go out and fight."

It was no longer a loud scolding, but it lowered his voice, but the momentum was revealed from Fan Dajun's words, and the man had only reached the height of Fan Dajun's shoulder, and there was a creepy feeling for a moment.

Letting the man go, he was stunned for two seconds before he realized something, and hurriedly turned around to stop a man who was about to rush in again to fight.

"Brother Liu, stop fighting."

"Roll ......"

Seeing that someone was stopping him, the person known as Brother Liu didn't even care whether he was friend or foe, and immediately slapped his mouth, but even so, he could successfully stop the man who had already come back to his senses, only to see him stop Brother Liu again, and immediately shouted.

"Brother Liu, let's hit the Fan Family Pavilion, and besides, that guy is also ......"

"Who?"

"See for yourself......"

As he spoke, the man turned his head to look at Hu Xiaopeng, who was talking and laughing with Mu Qing and Fan Yingying on the side, and then grinned with an embarrassed face and looked at Fan Dajun who was holding a bone chopping knife on the side.

"Slot ......"

"Let's go, let's go......"

Ignoring the other people who were still scuffling together, Brother Liu seemed to see the plague god, pulled up the man next to him and immediately ran away, and as soon as the two of them ran, the group of people who were originally evenly matched naturally appeared one-sided, and within a few seconds, the other two people who were with Brother Liu were all knocked to the ground.

"Done? Hurry up and get out when you're done, don't affect our business. ”

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Hu Xiaopeng, who had been watching, came over and spoke, and as soon as his voice came out, several victors who were originally arrogant also discovered Hu Xiaopeng's existence, and then these four or five winners subconsciously exchanged a few glances with each other.

"That...... Hehe, I didn't know that Hu Ye was here, I was sorry to disturb Boss Fan. ”

A fat man walked out of the winner, came to Hu Xiaopeng and Fan Dajun, nodded and said with a smile.

As he spoke, the man took out five hundred yuan from his pocket, handed it to Fan Dajun, and then continued.

"Master Hu, Boss Fan, don't be too little money, it's not easy for us now, just compensate for the things that were just smashed, do you think it's okay?"

"No ......"

Seeing that the man actually took the initiative to compensate, Fan Dajun wanted to refuse, but he didn't think that he had just said a word, and was interrupted by Hu Xiaopeng, only to see him snatch the five hundred yuan in the man's hand with one hand and say.

"Okay, why not? However, you have to get all these people out of here, and don't interfere with us opening our doors to do business. ”

"No problem, no problem, it's as it should be."

"Master Hu, if it's okay, let's go, hehehe......"

"Let's go, pay attention to fights in the future, poke the basket and go in and squat for the rest of your life."

"Yes, yes, what Hu Ye said is."

Hearing Hu Xiaopeng's words, the man continued to smile, but his footsteps had already secretly retreated a few steps, as if he was afraid that Hu Xiaopeng would make a move if he didn't agree with him.

came suddenly, and walked quickly, it seemed that it was only three or two minutes before and after, Hu Xiaopeng didn't know what the names of the people who were fighting, but they looked familiar, I believe it should be the gangsters nearby, but why did they fight, who won and who lost in the end, it had nothing to do with Hu Xiaopeng, because in Hu Xiaopeng's opinion, he earned five hundred yuan in just a few minutes, what a pleasant thing.

"Lao Fan, this meal is earned, haha."

Hu Xiaopeng looked down at the five hundred yuan in his hand, and after shaking it at Fan Dajun, he couldn't help but laugh very proudly.

But Fan Dajun could only smile bitterly on his face, because this was definitely not the first time Hu Xiaopeng had received such money, and it seemed that only Hu Xiaopeng could accept this kind of ill-gotten gains.

"Well, tonight's meal money."

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to grill skewers, I'll eat right away......"

Hu Xiaopeng walked towards Mu Qing and Fan Yingying, and after throwing the five hundred yuan to Fan Yingying, he didn't care about Fan Dajun on the side, so he turned around and ran quickly towards the small low room on the side of the store room.

"Brother, this money ......"

"Take it, do you still expect to find money for this guy? Since I was a child, how much food have I eaten, how can this money be enough. ”

Seeing that Fan Yingying still felt that Hu Xiaopeng gave too much money, Fan Dajun immediately showed a very dissatisfied expression, and as he spoke, Fan Dajun pointed to the tables and chairs that were beaten at the door and continued.

"Xiao Ying, you can clean up over there briefly, I still have to chop lamb chops for that guy, it's not too troublesome, I have to eat some lamb chops."

Fan Dajun said, as if he felt something was wrong, and hurriedly looked at Mu Qing embarrassedly and explained.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about that guy, if you want to eat yourself, you can't get it, hehe......"

"You talk, you talk, I'm busy."

I don't know if Fan Dajun was worried that he couldn't explain clearly, or if he really didn't even have time to explain, in short, Fan Dajun hurriedly returned to the kitchen in the store room with the bone chopping knife that he had not put down.

Although Fan Yingying said that Hu Xiaopeng's skills were better than herself, in fact, of course Hu Xiaopeng was not as skilled as their brothers and sisters, but even so, if you only talk about taste and texture, in fact, it does not belong to their two brothers and sisters at all, and the only drawback may be that the speed and efficiency of his baking things are not as strong as Fan Dajun.

But it doesn't matter, because Hu Xiaopeng is just a substitute at best, and Fan Dajun is still the main player in the store, but with Hu Xiaopeng's help, the two of them can bake together, and the speed is of course much faster than when Fan Dajun was alone before.

It didn't take half an hour before and after, and the food stalls, whether it was the previous tables of guests or the table where Mu Qing was located, had already been ordered according to the things on the menu.

As Fan Dajun brought a whole plate of grilled lamb chops to the table, Hu Xiaopeng, who had already sat here and eaten more than a dozen meat skewers, simply sandwiched a few pieces for Mu Qing, and then continued to be in turmoil, not paying attention to Fan Dajun's brothers and sisters at all.

"Xiaopeng, don't patronize and eat by yourself, Xiaoying Dajun, it's just not busy now, you can eat some together."

"What do you think Lao Fan has become fat? What else to eat, I must have stolen a lot of good things in it, but as for Xiao Ying, I can eat some, this age is just the time to grow my body. ”

"Come, come, Xiaoying, you can eat some ...... too"

Hearing Mu Qing's words, Hu Xiaopeng didn't pay attention to Fan Dajun at all, but took a few meat skewers for Fan Yingying and handed them over, but he didn't think that Fan Yingying waved his hand again and again to refuse, saying that he was already very fat and wanted to lose weight, but he never thought that these meat skewers were snatched by Fan Dajun carelessly.

Dare to snatch food in Hu Xiaopeng's hands? This was unacceptable to Hu Xiaopeng, so it was naturally another verbal criticism to greet Fan Dajun.

In this way, the meal ended in the brains of Hu Xiaopeng and Fan Dajun, but Fan Dajun actually did not have a long time to spare, because it was dinner time, it was inevitable that customers would come in and patronize, so the scolding war between Fan Dajun and Hu Xiaopeng seemed to have gone through several rounds.

As for the final winner, it doesn't really matter, because the two of them didn't have the idea of separating the winner from the other.

It was close to eight o'clock in the evening, and the barbecue restaurant also entered the busiest time period, although Hu Xiaopeng wanted to stay and help, but he knew that there was not much time left for him, and he would leave for the WIN headquarters in Beiling City before tomorrow afternoon, and there were more things waiting for him there.

"Xiaoying, hurry, hurry up......"

Just a few seconds after Fan Yingying sent Hu Xiaopeng and them away, Fan Dajun, who had been busy in the small room, suddenly shouted loudly.

The sound was so loud and deafening that it had even reached the level of binge drinking, not to mention Fan Yingying, even the customers in the surrounding food stalls were frightened and were looking around for the source of the sound.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Fan Yingying, who originally thought that Fan Dajun had an accident, hurriedly ran over, but saw that Fan Dajun was no different, just standing in place with her mobile phone, and even ignored the already charred meat skewers on the carbon stove.

"What's wrong? I'm going to ask you what's wrong, look, what's going on? ”

Fan Dajun said, handed the phone to Fan Yingying, and continued.

"You hurry up and check whose money you overcharged, why are you so careless, did you forget to press the decimal point?"

"Huh? How can there be so much money? Impossible. ”

"Brother, the meat skewers are mushy."

"It's paste, I'll bake a new one later, you hurry up and find out what's going on, and you must return the money to others."

"But ......"

"But what? You ......"

Seeing that Fan Yingying was a little hesitant, Fan Dajun wanted to urge again, but he didn't expect Fan Yingying to interrupt his words and recalled thoughtfully.

"But there aren't many customers who use electronic payment tonight, there are only three or five orders in total, could it be that Brother Xiaopeng just ......?"

"Xiaopeng? What did he do? ”

"He said that he had something to do tomorrow and was going to go to other places, so he didn't stay to help, and when he left, he went to the counter and went around, could it be that he transferred the 100,000 yuan?"