my fairy maid

Chapter 520

Eva was very obedient, and returned home at exactly eleven o'clock, and even called Uncle Fan to inform her.

The next day, Fan Jianqiang asked Xiong Chaoying to call three more people to help. This time, the speed was greatly accelerated. Fan Jianqiang went to the clothing store and bought two identical T-shirts with the money he got from Xiong Chaoying. T-shirts and brightly colored aprons as a uniform.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the shop called and said that the car had been finished. Fan Jianqiang was generous and gave him an extra 100 yuan for overtime, which made Xiong Chaoying feel distressed for a long time.

At night, Fan Jianqiang complacently asked Xiong Chaoying to steam a pot full of rice dumplings, and pushed the cart to the street!

The unique, beautiful and cute car has attracted a lot of attention. However, the price of the rice dumplings still makes many people daunted. Fan Qiangqiang listed the price at ten yuan each!

Xiong Chaoying was very nervous, fearing that the investment of so much money would not be rewarded, but seeing Fan Qiangqiang's confidence, she held back and said nothing.Finally, after more than half an hour, two young white-collar workers finally bought one to taste out of curiosity.

The two white-collar girls walked not far away, and one of them came back, praised the dumplings as delicious, and bought another one. Xiong Chaoying heaved a sigh of relief and finally showed a smile on his face.

Fan Qiangqiang chatted with the white-collar girl with a sharp tongue, and hypocritically praised the white-collar girl for her resemblance to Li Xiaolu.

After a while, the sharp-eyed Uncle Fan saw two foreigners, a man and a woman, and started yelling in English. The two foreigners were naturally attracted when they heard someone speaking English. The man bought two, stood beside the car, ate deliciously, and praised them while eating, which attracted many passers-by to stop.

Perhaps because of the patronage of foreigners, many Chinese people seem to be unwilling to lag behind foreigners, and they also come to buy one after another. Almost everyone who patronizes praises it, so more and more people come to buy, a big pot of rice dumplings , It was sold out in more than an hour, which was completely unexpected, and the supply of goods was not prepared enough.

"Go, Mom, come back tomorrow!"

Xiong Chaoying was extremely excited, and scolded: "Who said it will come again tomorrow! Cook it immediately when you go back, and come here immediately! Such a good business, why don't you do it? Make more money, the medicine your father takes is expensive."

"Hehe, there's no need to be in such a hurry. If they didn't eat today, they will probably come back tomorrow."

Xiong Chaoying said: "If it's delicious, if they eat it today, they will come back tomorrow. If they do more business, they will attract more customers. Don't talk about it. Hurry up. I'll go back first, and you can clean up slowly."

Xiong Chaoying couldn't help but rush back quickly.

Fan Qiangqiang couldn't help but laugh. He packed the cart and explained to the customers who came to inquire. Suddenly, there was a commotion at the corner of the street, and someone shouted: "The city management is here, run!"

Fan Jianqiang was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed the cart and ran away, but he couldn't run so fast!After a while, he heard someone roaring like a wild beast behind him, and the scream of the street vendor being caught. Fan Jianqiang ran desperately, but his body was too weak!

Finally, he was caught up by the city management!

A strong force came from behind, Fan Jianqiang couldn't hold back his direction, he was pushed so that he lost his balance, his hands were detached from the handrail of the cart, and he fell to the ground!

"Where are you going!"

Fan Jianqiang's palms rubbed against the concrete floor, causing burning pain. Immediately afterwards, he saw four or five strong men in plain clothes passing by. Crazy smash!

A completely unimaginable scene!At that moment, Fan Jianqiang was in a daze, as if he saw a few gangsters, not urban management!In no time, this beautiful little cart was dismantled to pieces!

Fan Jianqiang stared at this scene in a daze, his whole body was icy cold!

With a bang, the demolished trolley was completely overturned on the ground, and the crooked and deformed small wheels were turning around, making a strange rattling sound.

Fan Jianqiang's mind was filled with emptiness, and he only thought of his "father" Tian Yuqiang, who was suffering from leukemia and was unable to go out to work, and his "mother" Xiong Chaoying, who was only in his early 40s but seemed to be in his 50s.

In the ear, there was the excited sentence of Xiong Chaoying just now: "I will go back and cook the rice dumplings, and we will do another round of business later! The medicine your father took is expensive..."

Fan Qiangqiang has always learned about the bad deeds of urban management from the Internet or other people's word of mouth, but in the past three days, he has personally experienced it twice!

Fan Qiang's body was shaking!It wasn't because of fear, the cart had already been smashed, there was nothing to be afraid of, but he was angry, extremely angry, even though he was oppressed by the three ancient martial arts families, he was not so angry.

The hopes of the whole family were shattered under the brutal smashing of these people!

I originally planned to improve the life of my "parents" through my own efforts and make money as soon as possible, but now, everything is gone!

Fan Jianqiang stared at these five men with thick arms and round waists. He wanted to remember them firmly and leave a deep imprint on his mind.

At this time, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind.

"Little boy, isn't it good? You got a new cart? Is the business going well?"

Fan Jianqiang turned around and focused his gaze: "Gong Renbao?"

This fat-brained, strong man is like a mountain of flesh, with a sinister and ruthless face. He looks like this, and he can be a city manager!This person's face almost has the label of "wicked person" on his forehead.

"Not bad, remember me. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. You're already on my blacklist. As long as you do business in Yangcheng, someone will tell me that I'm keeping an eye on you!"

"Hahaha..." Fan Jianqiang suddenly laughed, and he couldn't stop laughing, but his eyes were always fixed on the villain in front of him.

"Could you be mad?" Gong Renbao smiled disdainfully, "Still stupid? Do you want me to call you a car from the mental hospital?"

Fan Qiangqiang finished laughing, stopped talking nonsense, took out his mobile phone, and directly dialed Cheng Yingjie's number.

At this time, Fan Jianqiang no longer cared about any tasks or not. This breath was really hard to swallow.

Fan Jianqiang's anger value has reached full!

"Hey, I'm still on the phone! Want to call someone? Grandpa, I'm waiting! If I leave, I'll be in this world for nothing! Boy, hurry up! Grandpa won't wait for you for too long! "

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Fan Jianqiang's mouth.

The phone was connected quickly, and Cheng Yingjie's voice came from there.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, have you finally called me? Has the family mission been completed?"

Fan Qiangqiang walked a little further, and said: "Brother Yingjie, my name is Tian Weiye, Brother Xiaoqiang's phone number is here, I am from his family, before he returned to the family, he gave me the phone so that I can have a phone call." If there is any trouble, I will ask you for help."

"What?! Are you from his family? I haven't heard Brother Xiaoqiang mention it!"

"Brother Yingjie, there is no need to mention it. I know everything about you and him. Brother Xiaoqiang will never hide anything from me. He treated Mr. Cheng and helped you go to Japan to save Zhou Luwang, Yang Feng and Cheng Qianyu. Personally, to help you complete the task, Brother Yingjie gave you a large wooden dragon and phoenix on the day of his wedding. You met at the gate of Yalan Huanshe in Mohai. I know, do you believe my identity now?"

I can find out about everything else, but the Ginza Om Club...even the core members of the Cheng family don't know!

Cheng Yingjie knew that there could be no mistake, so he hurriedly said, "Is that Tian Weiye? Do you need my help?"

A smile appeared on Fan Jianqiang's face. He reported his current location and said, "I was beaten. There were six people in total, all of whom were urban management. One of them was Gong Renbao. They are right in front of me now! Brother Yingjie!" , I know you are not in Yangcheng, you call Ouyang Junxiong right away, I want someone! The more the better! You tell Ouyang Junxiong that brother Xiaoqiang owes him a favor! I won’t give up if I don’t say this today!”

After hanging up the phone, Fan Jianqiang's eyes became colder and colder.

In just three days, he was stepped on twice in a row!

The first time, it was considered that they were performing a mission, and the second time, this time, it was clearly malicious revenge!

Fan Qiangqiang looked at the smashed trolley, it was brand new out of the oven today, but it was already dead within a day, a small trolley, worthless, but it carried Tian Yuqiang and Xiong The hope of Chaoying's family.

Every zongzi leaf, every zongzi is made legitimately, reasonably and legally, without hindering anyone, without poisoning, it is all hard work!Why!Why should these poor and vulnerable groups at the bottom of society be treated so roughly!

This is because I have my own backing. If the real Tian Weiye is standing here today, the result is that he can only swallow his anger, smashing it, smashing it, and there is no reason for it!

OK, let's play!I am aggrieved enough to do this collection task, I am a god!I need to vent more than you bastards!

After a while, the city management staff cleaned up this non-main street behind the commercial street. In the compartments of two blue Chongqing Isuzu trucks, some things confiscated by road-occupiers were thrown.

A basin of tea eggs, an empty frying pan, two baskets of fruit, a small sack of grains, and a freezer outside the store!

"Gong Renbao, what are you still doing standing there, you're going to the next street!" a city manager called out loudly.

Fan Qiangqiang walked out suddenly, blocking a city management truck that had just started!

"Want to leave? How can it be so easy! How can I count the blood on my hand!" Fan Jianqiang shouted.

Two city management officers walked over with a smile and dragged Fan Jianqiang to the side of the road.

Fan Jianqiang was small and weak, so he couldn't break free. Seeing that a car was about to drive away, he shouted loudly: "A group of bandits! If you have the guts, hack me to death here! Run over my body !"

How could those city management officers put a little kid in their eyes, two city management officers grabbed him, and two Chongqing Isuzus just passed by slowly and brazenly!

It wasn't until the car turned to the side street that the two city management officers released him and walked away swaggeringly.

Fan Jianqiang's eyes shot fire, he rushed across the road, snatched a watermelon knife from a large pile of watermelons in a fruit shop opposite, and chased after those urban management officers!