Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 112
"I have clothes to wear, I don't need..."

He is not particular about people, as long as he has clothes to wear.

beautiful clothes...

Pei Xiaoxiao hugged his arm: "No, our Master Song is so handsome, we need to dress up to live up to his good looks."

Being praised, Song Yu was happy in his heart, but put on a cold face.

Pei Xiaoxiao looked at him with her eyes, and continued to boast:
"The last time I went to Xishan, you looked good in that white dress, and you must look good in light-colored clothes!"

Firmly suppressing the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, Song Yu still didn't speak.

"Ah, I want to see, can you show me whether you're wearing it or not?" She shook his arm coquettishly, "You just... Achoo!"

Song Yu's complexion changed, and while wiping her sweat, he said:
"Let's go back and rest first, and go shopping tomorrow."

Pei Xiaoxiao nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

He can wear whatever he wants.

Some are more eye-catching in the future.

……

As the sun sets, the industrious Hua leaves her stall early.

"Meatball skewers, delicious meatball skewers..."

At nightfall, there were people coming and going on Zhengyang Street, and Mrs. Hua yelled proficiently.

Regular customers paid out skillfully, muttering in their mouths: "Mrs. Hua, there must be some fairy ingredients in your meatballs? It's so delicious, you won't get tired of eating it every day..."

Hua smiled from ear to ear: "Eat more if you don't get tired of it, to make yourself happy..."

"Oh, really? Let us grow and be happy too!"

A sluggish voice broke in suddenly.

The crowd followed the sound.

It's just a few long-flowing bastards.

Both are in their early twenties.

The leader has a big dimple on his left cheek.

The young man, who was cute when he smiled originally, was completely destroyed by that sloppy expression, which made people uncomfortable to watch.

The regular customers who bought skewers hurriedly backed away a few steps to make room.

Huashi forced a smile: "My little brother, how many skewers do you want?"

The comer is not kind, Hua is willing to make a small fortune to eliminate the disaster.

The dimpled youth had a smirk on his face: "We don't want a few skewers, we want a whole pot, will you give it?"

Huashi stared.

How can this be?

The dimpled young man's face was serious: "Don't want to?"

The five or six gangsters behind him dispersed and surrounded the small cart, with unfriendly expressions on their faces.

The guests backed away again and looked around with the pedestrians who stopped.

Surrounding the city in a big circle, stretching his neck, the light in his eyes flickered.

Hua's complexion changed, and she begged: "Brother, small business is not easy, I hope you can understand..."

As he spoke, he picked up the freshly skewered meatballs and handed them over.

His hands trembled a little.

The dimpled young man snatched the skewer of meatballs, and said in a cold voice: "It's your luck that I like your meatball skewers. I advise you not to be ungrateful. Brothers, just eat it. Brother please eat it tonight." !"

A few gangsters came forward with a smile, inserting meatballs themselves.

Hua's anxious tears fell down, and she kept begging.

"It's so noisy!" The dimpled young man looked impatient, "Little six, just push the car away."

Little Six came forward giggling, grabbed the car and pulled it.

Hua's eyes were red, and he just grabbed the cart: "Help, is there any Wang Fa?"

"What are you crying about? We didn't even touch you, what kind of help?" The dimpled young man looked unhappy, "I hate being wronged the most, Ah Qiang, you go and beat her up!"

"Ah!" Hua Shi screamed, "Help, help! Spare me!

She was kicked on the ground and curled up like a dead dog.

Pedestrians either showed their faces, or covered their mouths and stared.

This is too arrogant.

A guest who couldn't see it hid in the crowd and said, "Is there any other king's law?"

The dimpled young man glanced away, and said coldly: "I advise you not to meddle in your own business, and weigh your own weight! There are some people you can't afford to offend!"

There is something in the words.

A few gangsters are very hateful, but they are not people who cannot afford to offend.

No one speaks anymore.

Desperation appeared in Hua's eyes, she wanted to step forward to stop her but didn't dare, so she just cried:

"I'm just a part-time worker. You stole my things. I don't have the money to pay my boss! Please pity me! Oooohoo!"

The cart costs a few taels, and the food costs a few dollars.

She has to sell meatballs for a long time to earn it!
"Brother, there are patrols coming, let's go!"

A bastard with sharp eyes reminded him loudly.

The bastard pushing the cart didn't expect the patrol to arrive so quickly.

He picked up a spoon and quickly fished some out, pocketed it with the hem of his clothes, and ran away quickly.

This is all good stuff.

Some gangsters did not forget the task.

Unable to take all of them away, he randomly threw some garbage into the soup, directly destroying the whole pot of soup and meatballs.

Hua's eyes were red.

Already freed, she stumbled forward and said, "How can you do this to those who have suffered thousands of knives!"

There are nearly a hundred skewers of meatballs here.

Not counting those sold, she would have to sell them for half a month before she could repay the pot!

Woo woo woo.

"Who is making trouble?!"

The patrolling people finally rushed to the front.

The troublemaker ran away early and disappeared.

Seeing that it was Pei's Meatball that Song San had greeted, the two patrolling people frowned.

They looked around. On the small snack street, a large group of people gathered together, the order was disordered, and it was inconvenient to enter and exit.

The patrolman said humanely: "My lady, don't cry, pack up quickly, don't disturb other people doing business on the street."

The tone is not bad.

Huashi wiped her tears and nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll clean it up now."

The contents of the soup pot are no longer necessary.

Luckily the cart is still there.

I can still do business in the future...

After all this turmoil, Hua's body and mind were exhausted, and she pushed the cart to Zhang's house with a dejected expression on her face.

It is a little distance from Zhengyang Street to Zhangjia.

On the way, you will pass a small restaurant where she supplies.

She was in a bad mood and passed the restaurant with her head down.

The boss had sharp eyes, recognized her, and ran a few steps out to stop her.

"Hua Niangzi, I won't order your meatballs in the future."

Huashi was shocked: "Why?"

The boss looked uncomfortable: "It's not selling very well recently, so I won't order it."

Hua glanced in the direction of the restaurant, and saw a customer poking meatballs into his mouth with a satisfied expression on his face.

She was silent.

The boss's face became more and more unnatural.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Hua sighed.

No matter what the reason is, the boss just doesn't want to order it anymore, can she force him to do so?
Find an excuse, so that each other can step down.

Pressing the discomfort in her heart, Hua forced a smile and said, "Okay."

The two exchanged a few hypocritical greetings and parted ways.

Zhang family.

Mrs. Zhang is bathing the children at home.

Hearing the familiar grunt of the cart outside the door, she was thinking about how to tell Hua Niangzi that she could not order meatballs.

Turning his head, he was shocked to see Hua's distressed appearance.

"Miss Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Huashi briefly explained the matter.

Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath and said, "Today, some gangster came to our store and threatened that he would not be allowed to take meatballs with you in the future, otherwise he would come to make trouble every day..."

Her voice became more and more serious: "Miss Hua, have you offended someone powerful?"

Hua's five thunders struck the top.

Mrs. Zhang no longer ordered.

The boss just stopped ordering.

It's all because of gangsters.

She was also bullied just now.

This was obviously premeditated!

So the other restaurants may also cut off their cooperative relationship with her.

How will she make money in the future?

Moreover, she also wanted to know who she had offended.

Hua's eyes turned black, and her body was on the verge of falling.

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