Chapter 20: The Gangsters Come to the Door!
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Pay the management fee, pay the management fee! What are you still doing? ”
"I know it, the price has increased in the second half of this year, pay the fee honestly, and ensure your safety in the second half of the year, otherwise, hum!"
just sneered, didn't say anything, and scared Uncle An across the street, and nodded again and again.
"I know, I know that it has risen by an extra 100 every month, and once I pay it for half a year, it will be a total of 2,400 yuan, right? It's all here, ready to go, you guys! ”
I saw that this group of gangsters who flaunted their power and collected the so-called market management fees first came to Uncle An's meat bun stall, surrounded him, and demanded money.
Uncle An didn't dare to resist, so he had to pay the fee honestly.
At this time, it was noon, during the rush hour after work, many workers who passed by and wanted to buy the meat sandwich buns on his stall, saw this battle, they were also frightened to take a detour, not wanting to stain these gangsters with dyed green hair.
"It's pretty much the same, you're an old thing!"
After seeing that Uncle An paid the fee honestly, this group of miscellaneous gangsters was also very satisfied, and another person forcibly took one or two meat buns from his stall, and did not give money, and Uncle An did not dare to ask for it, so he sent it away with a smile on his face, and then he was relieved, as if he had sent away a group of plague gods.
Then he gestured to Shen Mengyue with his eyes, as if to say, look, as long as I pay the fee honestly, there will be no problem.
What can Shen Mengyue do? It can only be a wry smile in return.
To be honest, in this life, Shen Mengyue is the first time to deal with this group of gangsters in the mixed society.
In the last life, although she had contact with her sister's boyfriend, that is, the ghost fire yellow hair.
But the final ending was not very harmonious, first he was stabbed in the back by his sister, and then he was stabbed ten times by the ghost fire yellow hair, and died tragically on the spot.
So at this moment, when I saw this group of gangsters in the mixed society, I was stunned, and I felt a strong sense of death.
Fortunately, after this group of thugs collected Uncle An's market management fee, they did not come to her directly to collect it.
Instead, they finished closing the street along the opposite side, and then slowly turned to their side of the street, so that Shen Mengyue was slightly relieved and not so afraid of being nervous.
The process of charging was also very smooth, obviously, everyone was afraid of this group of gangsters, did not dare to resist, and honestly paid for safety.
This group of thugs saw that everyone was obediently paying for it, so they were naturally very satisfied, so they didn't look for much trouble.
At most, they forcibly took some meat buns, pancakes and fruits, hot and sour noodles, wolf tooth potatoes, rice rolls and so on from the hands of various stall owners, and everyone dared not speak out, so they could only go.
After all, these are really not worth a few dollars, just be safe!
After the two streets were almost closed, in the end, this group of thugs with colorful hair came to Shen Mengyue's stall in a leisurely manner.
After looking at her, he was slightly surprised.
"Yo, has this fried skewer stall been replaced?"
As he spoke, he unceremoniously grabbed a handful of fried fried skewers from the iron rack on the oil pan, stuffed them into his mouth, and hung his head while eating.
"Well, although the person has changed, the taste hasn't changed, and it's okay!"
Then, he knocked on her small push lane with a skewer.
"Hey! What are you still doing? Shell out! The management fee, four hundred a month, paid for half a year, a total of two thousand four, don't you know? ”
Hearing this, looking at this group of thugs gathered in front of her snack stall, eating and taking, it scared the other guests so much that they didn't dare to approach, Shen Mengyue also sighed helplessly, ready to accept her fate and pay for it.
Also, it's been a few days since school started, and for the sake of his own good future, he really can't clash with this group of idle gangsters.
When the time comes, she will continue to set up a stall to make money, not to mention, if she is stabbed a few times, it will be a big loss!
Thinking about it, she looked into the distance without giving up, Uncle Liu Qiang, who said that she was going to support her, still didn't show up, and she couldn't help but become more and more helpless.
It is estimated that Uncle Liu Qiang is a noble person, so forget things!
Also, his identity, he goes in and out of high-end places all day long, what kind of high-end hotel nightclub or something, and suddenly comes to eat fried skewers at a food stall in a night market like hers, which is really not very high-grade, and he may feel that he can't afford to lose this person.
Thinking of this, Shen Mengyue was also ready to pay honestly.
But it's really reluctant to take out 2,400 yuan for no reason, this is her turnover for several days, and she hesitated.
"Well, I received a few big brothers, it's like this, that is, I only have two months of rent left in this stall, and after two months of drying, I may not be able to do it."
"So I want to discuss, can I pay two months first, and if I do it again, I will make it up to you?"
"You don't make it difficult for me, and I won't make it difficult for you to do it, right?"
Indeed, as Shen Mengyue said, the reason why she set up a fried skewer stall here is to earn herself enough for 20,000 yuan in tuition fees, plus some living expenses.
This hard-won 2,400 yuan is related to all this!
After all, after the start of school, does she have time to come out and set up a stall again, but not necessarily, if the money is paid, isn't it equivalent to a waste?
Eight hundred and two thousand four, but this is a lot, it is enough for her living expenses for two or three months, so I want to fight for it!
Unexpectedly, her pleading words had just fallen, and a red-haired thug who had just eaten her fried skewers rushed forward with a glare, and knocked several large plates of fried skewers in front of her to the ground with a slap.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, all kinds of vegetarian meat skewers were scattered all over the ground in an instant, and the ground was full of mess!
The stainless steel disc with the strings smashed on the ground and rattled, which was extremely harsh.
Not counting after overturning her skewers, the red-haired thug pointed at her nose and scolded.
"Damn! Would you like to hear what you're talking about? What about treating us like three-year-olds? ”
"Everyone else pays half a year, but you are special, only two months, right?"
"Are you going to do anything about us then? Even if you just work for a day and leave tomorrow, as long as you are still here today, you must pay the market management fee of 2,400 yuan, and you can't miss a cent, do you understand? ”
"It's still hard to do, so don't do it if it's hard to do!"
"Bang dang!"
As she spoke, another purple-haired thug rushed forward and kicked her cart hard.
Suddenly, even the oil pan on the stove shook violently a few times, and almost fell off the trolley.
A few hot oil beads splashed up and fell on the back of Shen Mengyue's hand, so hot that she hurriedly covered her hands and took a few steps back, not daring to provoke these gangsters anymore, she was angry and aggrieved.
"I just asked, and I didn't say no, what are you doing with my stall?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Mengyue's words only angered this group of thugs even more, and they instantly shouted around her stall.
"Damn, what the hell are you talking about?"
"I still opened your stall, why did I smash your stall believe it or not?"
"That's it, there is a special ink blot on a street, I tell you, hurry up and pay for it, otherwise there will be no good fruit for you to eat!"
"What are you doing?"
At this time, a little gangster who was also dyed with yellow hair suddenly stood up pretending to be a good person, as if he was the leader of this group, and stretched out his hand to stop everyone.
"We're managing the market, what are you going to do? Fighting, huh? ”
"Do you really think you're a ruffian? So upscale? ”
As soon as this person spoke, the little thugs around him slowly stopped.
Then, the yellow-haired gangster stepped forward and picked and chose in front of Shen Mengyue's fried skewer stall.
"I said, little girl, you have to understand, I charge the market management fee, and it is also for your own good, so that you will not be bullied by other ruffians and hooligans!"
"Besides, we manage the night market of several streets, and we have always collected it at the same point in time, and once we collect it, we collect it for half a year, and there has never been anything like you, saying that you will pay it for a month or two first."
"If everyone is like you, this one pays one month first, that one pays two months first, and the other one pays three months first, how can we remember to live? Isn't that a mess? How do you manage it? ”
"You really have to understand, these guys under my command came out early to mix in society, and they may not even be able to write their names, how can they keep accounts, you say?"
Suddenly, as soon as these words came out, the large group of colorful little brothers behind the yellow hair all laughed, and the air was filled with the smell of happiness.
They are not ashamed but proud, and they are very arrogant.
Shen Mengyue gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.
I saw the group of gangsters in front of me, everyone was like a rib elixir, and they were really carved out of almost the same mold as Xu Shaoyang.
I'm really glad that there is no Xu Shaoyang here, otherwise she would have been stabbed again.
I really didn't expect this group of gangsters in the mixed society to be so domineering, they couldn't discuss it, and they would smash her stall if they didn't agree.
Seeing that she didn't speak, she sneered, and the yellow hair casually threw a handful of fried skewers on the ground.
"So little girl, I advise you not to be obsessed, you are a girl, we are already very polite to you!"
"In a word, the management fee can only be paid for half a year, and there is no negotiation!"
"Otherwise, the stall can't be managed, so we can only find a way to manage you, do you think it's good?"
As he spoke, his throat squirmed, as if he was holding a mouthful of phlegm, and he was about to vomit into Shen Mengyue's fried skewers, which made her sick to her stomach.
"Bang!"
But just when she was about to pay for it, no one expected that the yellow-haired gangster who was about to spit into her oil pot was suddenly kicked out by someone.
The whole person was like a small shrimp that had been kicked away, his body was blurred, and he smashed into the trash can with a lot of swill on the side.
Under the scorching summer heat, all kinds of rotten and deteriorated, sour garbage was sprinkled all over his body in an instant.
Everyone was also taken aback, not understanding what was going on with this sudden change?
Many passers-by even covered their noses and fled quickly, not wanting to see this disgusting and foul-smelling scene.
His group of colorful little brothers didn't dislike it, but after a short period of stunned, they were instantly angry.
Hurriedly rushed over, reminding him loudly while rescuing him from the swill bucket.
"Big brother! Are you alright, big brother? ”
"Big brother, don't open your mouth, there are maggots in this swill!"
"Damn, who kicked my eldest brother, don't want to live?"
"You can't run, none of you can run today, if you offend my eldest brother, just wait for death!"
Hearing this, the person who came just sneered disdainfully, and handed the briefcase in his hand to the little brother behind him.
pulled a small folding chair from in front of Shen Mengyue's stall and sat down slowly.
Looking at the group of thugs in front of him who were anxiously rescuing their eldest brother from the swill bucket, he mocked angrily.
"What the hell, what kind of stuff are you dyed all the time, and you're playing a gourd baby?"
"I said, that's all you have to do, it's okay to bully and bully the little people, when I was still selling fish in this market, why didn't you dare to come to me so proudly to collect any management fees?"
"A bunch of substandard stuff!"
"! Strong, Brother Strong?! ”
Seeing someone coming, who else could Uncle Liu Qiang, not the savior Shen Mengyue expect?
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(End of chapter)