Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 86 Line up in an orderly manner, civilization will not retreat

Chapter 86 Line up in an orderly manner, civilization will not retreat
Lou Xiaoe moved to the side of the rough man in small steps.

While she was stunned, the rough man took out a handful of black iron rods from the driver's seat, carried them behind his back, and left.

Lou Xiaoe was taken aback, he left, what should I do?Carefully ask, "Where are you going?"

"Go and watch the fun."

Wang Weidong waved his hand and walked towards the two young men who were wielding knives along the haze.

Lou Xiaoe heard the second half of the sentence in the cold wind.

"By the way, let them know that orderly queuing, civilization will never retreat!"

Line up in an orderly manner, civilization does not retreat? ? ?

Lou Xiaoe's little head was full of question marks.

At this time, the two green skins were already holding their knives and began to work.

In the twilight, the light of the knife flickered, and it looked like they were all Lianjiazi.

Also, the fathers of these young people all came down from the battlefield.

They have been taught to dance with guns and sticks since they were young.

The crowd had already retreated more than ten meters away, for fear that the clothes would be splashed with blood and it would be difficult to wash them.

Wang Weidong strode in and shouted, "Stop!"

The two green skins turned their heads and glared at him, showing an expression of "Who are you, mind your own business!"

He waved the knife angrily again, and continued to work.

"Today, if I don't stab you to death, I won't be called Zhang San."

"Tch, I, Li Si, are not scared too much."

A group of guys who have nowhere to release their energy, have the ability to go to the battlefield!
Wang Weidong looked at the gap, strode forward, and kicked Zhang San half a foot away with a volley.

That vigorous figure is like a swift cheetah!
Zhang San opened his mouth wide in pain, bowed his waist, and fell to his knees on the ground, the pain made him runny nose and tears.

Wang Weidong took advantage of the situation and gave Li Silai a roundabout kick, kicking heavily on his calf.

He was very measured in his strikes, and he didn't break the bones, but he also let Li Si lay on the ground with his legs hugged and called his mother.

The people around were dumbfounded.

This driver has a black iron rod and doesn't need it, so why kick him?
The "Kuang Dang" sound of the two daggers falling to the ground woke them up.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, the black iron rod poked Li Si's throat.

"Don't you dare to line up? Are you amazing?"

Li Si was almost out of breath from being poked, wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head repeatedly.

"Very well, it seems that you have realized your mistake."

Wang Weidong turned around, Zhang San had already got up, and retreated again and again, his face was full of fear, his voice trembling: "Brother, I... line up!"

This driver exudes a murderous aura, which can only be seen by those who have experienced blood.

"Well, good, you also realized your mistake."
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"Weidong, are these the two offenders?"

At this time, Director Han and two public security officers also rushed over on bicycles.

Seeing Wang Weidong standing beside Li Si with two daggers on the ground, he immediately understood.

Jokingly said: "Weidong, if you continue like this, I will lose my job."

Last time in Pigeon Market, it was this guy who suffocated the fugitive with a stick.

This time again.

This truck driver looks polite and always has a smile on his face. Why does he like to do things so much?

"It's my truck driver's responsibility to maintain order in the queue." Wang Weidong smiled shyly.

Good guy, everything can be linked to the identity of the truck driver.

Han Suo shook his head helplessly and waved his hands: "Tie up these two guys and take them back to the police station. A batch of them were just released yesterday, and there just happened to be vacancies in the cells."

When Zhang San and Li Si heard that they were about to go to prison, their faces turned pale with fright, and they struggled to back away.

The two police officers took out their ropes and were about to stride forward to take them down, but Wang Weidong stopped them.

Wang Weidong took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over:
"Han Suo, it's just two young children who quarreled and didn't cause bad consequences, so there's no need to arrest them."

He intentionally used quarrel to describe the fight just now.

Director Han took the cigarette, looked at him suspiciously, frowned and thought for a long time before nodding hesitantly.

"You are kind."

It is not a big deal for young people to fight by hand. Once they enter the fence, they will leave a file record.

In the future, if you join the army, your work will be affected.

Director Han walked up to Zhang San and Li Si, and said with a sneer, "You guys are lucky today. There are not many people who can escape safely after fighting at the vegetable stand!"

Zhang San and Li Si were sweating profusely in the cold wind.

I was frightened for a while.

He couldn't help but look at the truck driver with grateful eyes.

"Okay, everyone line up in order, don't make trouble again." Director Wang of the Sub-district Office also took the opportunity to come out to smooth things over.

She knew these two green skins, and they lived in a nearby alley. Apart from fighting, there was nothing serious about them.

Zhang San and Li Si got up from the ground and wanted to line up, but they were kicked by Wang Weidong.

"Go back!"

The two men drooped their heads, walked to the end of the line without saying a word, and lined up honestly.

"What is the origin of that driver, it's really amazing."

"I know him. I seem to live in a courtyard house. He's a retired soldier."

"Veteran. This time I admit it."

"It's not just about admitting it, we should also be grateful to him, or maybe our family members should pick us out at this time."

"That is, that is, wait for a chance, thank him well."

Director Han felt relieved when he saw that the crowd was lining up obediently.

"Weidong, please keep an eye on this dish. I still have to go to those places on the east side for a while."

After speaking, he took two comrades from the police, got on his bicycle and left.

"Don't worry, Brother Han!"

Wang Weidong turned back to the driver's cab, folded his coat and squinted his eyes for a nap.

As a truck driver, you must have the consciousness to rest at any time,
Because you don't know what's next, there will be days and nights when you won't be able to close your eyes.

Lou Xiaoe, who was ignored, stomped her feet, wondering how worried people were about him just now!
I wanted to be angry, but found that I couldn't get angry.

He could only pout his mouth, bulge his cheeks, and stand beside him angrily.

"Little Lou, come and collect the money." Vegetable sales have started over there, but Director Wang couldn't find the collector.

After looking around, I saw Lou Xiao'e standing next to the truck with her lips pouted, and she secretly smiled.

"Here we come." Lou Xiaoe could only return to work.

Chinese cabbage is divided into three categories.

The first category is tender and juicy, priced at 3 cents a catty.

The second category is the whole Chinese cabbage, priced at 2 cents a catty.

The third category is old cabbage sticks scattered during transportation, priced at 1 cent per catty.

They are sold randomly, and residents have no right to choose.

Some bought a bunch of old cabbage sticks and could only curl their lips.

But Yan Bugui has long been eyeing the old cabbage stick, which costs 1 cent a catty, which is cheap.

Finally it was him, the comrade in charge of the sales, but walked towards the pile of tender cabbage.

Yan Bugui was so anxious that he hurriedly shouted: "Comrade, I want to buy the old cabbage gang."

Comrade salesman glared at him: "I think you are an old comrade. I was afraid that your teeth would be bad, so I specially picked a tender heart for you. Why don't you know what is good or bad?"

Yan Bugui had a few cents left, so he could only smile shyly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"That's it, do you want it or not!" Comrade salesman said coldly.

Fortunately, it wasn't in a department store, otherwise picky customers like this would have been kicked out long ago.

Yan Bugui was reluctant to spend money, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Weidong sleeping in the cab.

Whispered to the third mother: "Weidong is familiar with these people, you go and talk about it."

"Now I know that I'm begging others. In the compound, you often said bad things about Wang Weidong!" The third mother gave him a look.

But thinking of the difficult life at home, I can only walk through it.

Wang Weidong was awakened in his sleep, and when he saw the third mother, he immediately understood what was going on.

 I'm not very good at describing female characters, sorry
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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