Fang Xue watched the boy take the bun and click it to make it.

"What's the matter, don't chase other people's young sisters?"

The uncle on the other side is still teasing the boy.

"Chase, chase when you're full."

The boy took a big bite of the bun, and the one he ate was called a fragrant one.

Diao Chan's eyes were full of smiles, and the people in the store were also smiling, and no one took it seriously.

"Boss, boss, go out and have a look, there's a fight outside."

Fang Xue was picking up buns for someone, and someone called her at the door.

Fighting?

Can't!

Fang Xue asked Diao Chan and Guan Yu to look at the house, she went out, in fact, she didn't need to look inside the house, didn't she see that everyone had arrived at the door, they all wanted to see the excitement.

"If you have the ability, you can fight, I X your mother, you can't do it."

A man was yelling at Zhang Fei, who was pulling him.

"Who beat you, why are you so not a thing, and you are still scolding."

Zhang Feiqi's face darkened and his eyes widened, but he really didn't move.

Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed with displeasure, he had already reasoned with the middle-aged man, but the other party was unreasonable, and he was helpless against people who couldn't listen to people's words.

Liu Bei is also very angry, this person just owes a lesson, and if he does something wrong and hits him back, he should let the third brother clean up.

"What's going on?"

Fang Xue spoke up, she didn't believe that Zhang Fei would find trouble for no reason, the person who was pulled by Zhang Fei looked very thin, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she scolded her mother, and she didn't have to think about her quality.

"You're the proprietor, you stinky girl opens a black shop, and you beat Lao Tzu, don't give me an explanation today, Lao Tzu and you are not finished, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, I can't get you XX"

The middle-aged man was still scolding in his mouth.

There was a circle of people watching the excitement next to it.

"He bought ten buns, only gave three yuan, I didn't let him go, let him give money, he scolded me."

Zhang Fei looked at Fang Xue and opened his mouth to talk about the situation, he really doesn't blame him for this, it's not that he wants to cause trouble, the lord won't be angry with him, right?

Buy ten buns for only three dollars?

Fang Xue knew that there was such a person, when he was busy, when others paid, you probably only glanced at it, and saw a three or three point zero, you thought it was thirty, but the other party paid three yuan.

Fang Xue's eyes looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"Lao Tzu is wrong, order more, what's wrong, break Farah, I think Lao Tzu can't afford to pay your more than 20 yuan, Lao Tzu has hundreds of clothes on him, he tore it for me, I don't pay today, Lao Tzu makes your store can't open."

The middle-aged man is unreasonable, anyway, he can't be wrong now.

There are people who say anything, but most of them think that middle-aged men are not things, you pay less to others, and you slander others.

Some people say that it is just a matter of twenty yuan, and if you can't put it aside, you will be done with it, or the boss doesn't want it, and it's worth fighting.

"So you did pay less, ten buns, right, pay the money first, and then talk about anything else."

Fang Xue was very calm.

"Lao Tzu won't pay, what a few buns are three pieces a piece, and the dog doesn't eat it, Lao Tzu is rare."

The middle-aged man was now sideways, and after he finished scolding, he threw the ten buns in his hand to the ground.

The bags of the buns were broken, some of the buns were cracked, and some were rolled aside.

Zhang Fei's eyes were red, ten buns, he was reluctant to eat them, this person threw them away!

Zhang Fei wanted to rush out to beat someone, Liu Bei stopped him, and Zhuge Liang also stopped it, this is not their era, those who beat people here are illegal, they can't make trouble for the lord.

The buns actually threw them at her, ten buns!

Fang Xue's eyes also changed.

"Let him go."

Fang Xue looked at Liu Bei coldly, what is the pull, didn't that person say that Zhang Fei beat him, if he is not satisfied, how can he be worthy of him.

Liu Bei Yileng, isn't the lord afraid?

As soon as Zhang Fei saw that his eldest brother let go, the lord didn't stop him, he rushed out at once, pinched the middle-aged man's neck, and carried the person over like a chicken.

"Girl, what do you say?"

Zhang Fei asked Fang Xue's opinion, he was afraid that he would break people with a few slaps, and the girl would have no money to compensate.

The girl's money has to feed them.

"He didn't pay, so the bun is mine, and I'm the one who hates others spoiling food the most, so feed him the bun."

Fang Xue's eyes were very cold, she didn't let Zhang Fei want to eat two more buns before, but now someone actually threw ten buns at her.

If you don't pay, the bun belongs to her, and if you spoil her bun, you have to bear the consequences.

Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang's eyes lit up, yes, the guy didn't pay for this bun, so it's still theirs.

Zhuge Liang was going to pick up the buns, those who watched the excitement were enthusiastic, and several squatted down to pick up the buns and put them on the table, they wanted to see if the people in this store could really feed the buns thrown on the ground to the troublemakers!

The middle-aged man naturally refused, he couldn't stop scolding, and the scolding was ugly.

Not only scolded, he also struggled and kicked, Zhang Fei saw that this was okay, and he clamped the man's leg with both legs.

The man felt as if he had been caught between his legs by two iron rods, unable to move.

The neck was choked again, and Zhang Fei was pressed on the table, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free of Zhang Fei's hand.

"Eat it, you threw my buns away, I can't eat them."

Zhang Fei stuffed the bun into the man's mouth.

The middle-aged man refused to eat, and Zhang Fei pinched his mouth and made him swallow.

There are more people watching the excitement, and there are all kinds of things, but no one comes forward to help the middle-aged man, after all, the middle-aged man is not reasonable.

The people here are hot-blooded and impulsive, and it's actually not strange to fight, if the shopkeeper bullies people, then there may be a few big men who come forward to help, and there are great gods to help.

Now if you don't take care of it, then people won't care about you.

Zhang Fei fed three buns to the middle-aged man, and the man hiccuped and couldn't scold.

"Ten buns, let him pay, let him take the rest, if he comes to make trouble again, just fight, I'm not afraid to pay for the medical bills."

Fang Xue spoke, she never causes trouble, but she knows that many times things will provoke you.

Endure the calm for a while, she understands this sentence.

But in her previous life, she endured it, her family opened a restaurant, and the family was kind.

Her family's cooking skills started from her grandfather, to her grandfather, her father, and her, all very well.

Their restaurant is a century-old restaurant, but there are all kinds of people who can eat, there are everyone, and some customers you really don't have eyes to say.

Some people don't know why they are so twisted in their hearts, they just can't see the good of others.

Jealous of her family's business, looking for someone to make trouble, the family wanted to settle things and take a step back, but the other party pressed forward step by step, the store was smashed, and finally her grandfather was angry to death, and her store was forced to close the door.

Fang Xue always remembered her father's red eyes when the door closed, and said that he would never do catering business again in his life.

It was at that time that Fang Xue knew that not everything could be retreated, sometimes if you retreated, others would only think you were weak and would only bully you more.

Today is obviously the middle-aged man's fault, he wanted to take advantage of a small advantage, and was caught, but as a result, you slandered and scolded people.

She calmed things down, let them go gently, let people go, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?

Maybe someone will learn, of course, there are very few such people, maybe this middle-aged man will recognize her family in the future to find trouble and take advantage.

Fang Xue didn't want to do this.