After Zhao Chengliang got on his bicycle and left again, Mr. Zhao couldn't sit still at all.

He came to Ji Yuanhai with a cane and a smile on his old face.

"Comrade..."

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "What's wrong, Mr. Zhao?"

"It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Why should things have to be so tense?" Old Mrs. Zhao said, "Chengcai's stall and the stall run by the woman named Liu are both colleagues. If colleagues get along well with each other, then they are prosperous. "

"Peers and peers shoot at each other indiscriminately, and no one will get better."

"Are you right?"

"Mr. Zhao, you are right." Ji Yuanhai said with a smile, "Then what do you think we should do about this matter?"

"Today, you don't have to pay for the soup and medicine. As for Chengcai, let's forget it. We regard peace as the most important thing, and we will shake hands and make peace from now on..." Mr. Zhao said.

Ji Yuanhai smiled: "The fifteen-yuan plastic flower..."

"It's a gift for you. It doesn't cost any money." Mr. Zhao said.

Ji Yuanhai smiled: "That's it? Just like that, you want to expose this matter?"

Of course Mr. Zhao knew that the other party would not just expose it like this.

He could even guess that no one from the street office would be able to help. This was not done casually.

It can be seen that he is confident, but Mr. Zhao is unsure.

"Comrade, what do you think we should do about this matter?"

Ji Yuanhai said: "This is easy to handle. Let's get to the bottom of it first - how much should Zhao Chengcai and his son pay for smashing the window twice?"

"If you are willing to admit this and explain it clearly, then everything will be easy to handle."

"If you can't explain this clearly, nothing can be done!"

Mr. Zhao stared at him: "You mean, Chengcai and his father must have made a mistake in the first place, so I should compensate you and apologize?"

"right."

Old Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Chengcai: "Did you do this smashing of the window?"

Zhao Chengcai lowered his head silently and did not answer.

Zhao Chengcai’s son shouted: “We didn’t do it!”

Mr. Zhao has already understood through the performance of father and son: they were the ones who did it.

However, this is not only a matter of Zhao Chengcai and his son losing money, but also a matter of the rules of the vegetable market, the Zhao family's face, and his old man's face.

Such a young baby was overthrown. What will happen next?

It just so happened that Zhao Chengcai's son's words gave him a reason; Zhao Chengliang hadn't come back yet, so everything was still uncertain.

Let’s talk later…

Mr. Zhao thought this in his heart and looked at Ji Yuanhai: "They said they didn't do this, so I can't say anything."

"Otherwise, let's talk about it later."

"Or, let's just skip this and talk about something else?"

Ji Yuanhai shook his head, ignored Mr. Zhao, and continued to talk to Wang Zhuyun: "How are your university's professional courses?"

Wang Zhuyun said: "That's it. Just listening in class is not enough. You must learn more and ask more questions after class, so that you can truly feel that your learning is systematic and keep up with what the teacher teaches."

"If you slack off, it will definitely not work."

"The teachers are pretty good. As long as they are willing to learn and ask for advice, they can teach."

Ji Yuanhai nodded and continued talking to her.

Old Mrs. Zhao listened to them talking about going to college without anyone watching, and felt even more uneasy - what kind of flower and plant stall is this, and two college students are actually asking for justice!

Are you two talented men with pig brains?

A few years ago, because of this flower stall, I got into trouble with a man named Bai.

Now I'm in trouble again because of this flower stall, and it doesn't look any simpler than the one with the surname Bai!

Is this what they mean when you have no backer and can be manipulated at will?

What a troublemaker!

Not long after, Zhao Chengliang came back on his bicycle and shook his head at Mr. Zhao from a distance: No one can come, there is really trouble.

Mr. Zhao understood what this meant: It would be okay if he didn’t come, but it would be a bigger trouble if he came!

No one in the Zhao family can act rashly. Someone is watching to cause trouble.

Precisely because I understood it, I felt it was difficult to solve it—if these people don’t come, am I going to lead the Zhao family to solve this matter?

This young man, he had just accurately said that no one would come.

There is someone behind this person... This matter is troublesome.

It can't be solved at all.

Mr. Zhao weighed the pros and cons and felt that he couldn't lose his face like this today. He coughed lightly: "Well, I'm a little dizzy... Chengcai, come here and help me."

Zhao Chengcai quickly went over to help him, and Mrs. Zhao lowered his head and gave him a few instructions.

Zhao Chengcai had a look of embarrassment on his face, and Mrs. Zhao whispered: "So many people can't come, how can you cause so little trouble?"

Zhao Chengcai finally nodded reluctantly: "I understand, old man, I listen to you."

Mr. Zhao leaned on his crutch and looked at Ji Yuanhai: "As you get older, you will inevitably lose energy! There is no way to compare with you young people."

"Young man, what's your surname?"

"Your surname is Ji." Ji Yuanhai said.

Old Mrs. Zhao nodded, turned to everyone in the Zhao family and said, "Everyone, remember, Xiao Liu and Xiao Ji from the flower stall will be our own people in the market from now on!"

"We will have nothing to do from now on. This matter has been revealed today! From now on, do business well and take care of each other if you can take care of each other. Those in Xihuan who raise flowers and grass should go to Xiao Liu and Xiao Ji to take care of the business. .”

"This is what I said - from now on peace is the most important thing!"

After saying that, when everyone in the Zhao family agreed, Mrs. Zhao called Zhao Chengliang over, supported him, and left so quickly.

Wang Zhuyun was surprised: "Hey, this matter hasn't been resolved yet, why do you think peace is more important?"

"What does this old man mean?"

Ji Yuan Haixin said what else could he mean.

A person has a face, and a tree has a skin. When Mr. Zhao saw that he couldn't handle the matter, he ran back directly.

He didn't want to lose face and admit his mistake to Ji Yuanhai.

Then Zhao Chengcai said to everyone: "Let's all go back and do our work. Let's all go back and do our work. It's okay!"

Everyone in the Zhao family looked at each other and went back muttering.

After the old man of the Zhao family made such a statement, they all "valued peace", so of course nothing happened.

In the blink of an eye, only Ji Yuanhai, Wang Zhuyun, Zhao Chengcai and his son were left in front of the Zhao family's flower stall, as well as a few friends and playmates of Zhao Chengcai's son.

Zhao Chengcai also said to those young people: "Go back, go back, it's okay!"

The young men also left at his urging.

Zhao Chengcai's son still doesn't understand what happened: "Dad, what are we going to do about this matter? This kid beat us and we haven't dealt with him yet!"

"Take care of him? I think I'll take care of you first!" Zhao Chengcai stretched out his hand and gave him a slap on the ear, "If you don't do business day by day, you will be daring. If you follow Zhao Jianguo's example, you will suffer big losses sooner or later!"

Zhao Chengcai's son was stunned: "Dad, you are confused, aren't you? Why did you hit me?"

"Hitting you will make you remember!" Zhao Chengcai beat and kicked him until his son ran away.

He, Ji Yuanhai, and Wang Zhuyun were the only ones left in front of the entire flower stall.

"Um...Xiao Ji, I have to say I'm sorry. The kid was so ignorant that he smashed Xiao Liu's window twice."

Zhao Chengcai's face turned purple, uglier than when he was beaten just now, but he still managed to squeeze out these words.

"Tell me, how should I compensate? I accept compensation and apologize to you!"

Ji Yuanhai said calmly: "Did Mr. Zhao tell you how to compensate?"

Zhao Chengcai whispered: "Mr. Zhao asked me to accept the compensation."

"It means that as long as what I say is not excessive and is reasonable, you will accept it."

Ji Yuanhai said.

Zhao Chengcai nodded: "Yes, I recognize them all!"

It was too unfair to tell this story - someone blocked the door and beat him up in front of so many people in the Zhao family, and he had to admit his mistake and pay compensation.

"Okay, I'll calculate it for you. If you smash the window twice, it'll be ten yuan each time." Ji Yuanhai said, "Twenty yuan."

So expensive!

Zhao Chengcai thought to himself.

But twenty yuan was still within his tolerance; if he could solve the problem with only twenty yuan, that would be fine.

"The second time I smashed the window, two pots of orchids were frozen to death. Each pot cost 30 yuan, so that's 80 yuan." Ji Yuanhai said.

Zhao Chengcai shouted out loud: "Is it so expensive?"

"How expensive are orchids that have been carefully raised to survive the winter?" Ji Yuanhai asked, "You could have offered me 20 plastic flowers just now, but now I'm offering you 30. Isn't that an exaggeration?"

"It's not an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration - but it's only eighty yuan!" Zhao Chengcai cried out distressedly.

"You are secretly happy about causing losses to our shop. The greater our losses, the happier you will be. We will reimburse you later for compensation. Are you crying and feeling that the money is too much?" Ji Yuanhai sneered: "Don't be so mean, An Ansheng." Is it possible to do your business in this place?"

Zhao Chengcai said weakly: "Okay, okay, eighty is eighty, I admit it... I'll pay for it, okay?"

Ji Yuanhai said calmly: "Why are you anxious? Isn't this the first time?"

Zhao Chengcai's heart skipped a beat: "You mean... there's more?"

"The first time, you took advantage of the Chinese New Year and smashed the windows of our shop. In three days, all the flowers and plants in the shop that were not cold-resistant were dead!"

When Ji Yuanhai said this, Zhao Chengcai's purple face had turned a little pale, and his lips kept trembling.

At first, the father and son were laughing and having fun, but now it was complete retribution.

All must be compensated!

"How many?"

Ji Yuanhai said: "Five hundred, you can take a total of five hundred and eighty yuan."

Zhao Chengcai said in a trembling voice: "You might as well kill me... I'll pay you five hundred and eighty yuan, how can my family still live?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled: "Don't accept it? Don't admit it? You can ask Mr. Zhao again."

"Ask him how much he would have to pay if half of the flowers and plants in a flower shop froze to death. Should I ask you for more or not?"

"But this is too much." Zhao Chengcai rolled his eyes and saw the flowers and plants with yellow leaves in his house, "You killed all the flowers and plants in my shop. If you count the money -"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ji Yuanhai said, "This has nothing to do with me at all. You killed the flower because you didn't take good care of it."

Zhao Chengcai was so angry that he almost vomited blood: I smashed your window, I admit it.

You killed all my flowers and plants, don’t you admit it? Not paying a dime?

Is there any fucking natural law, is there any royal law?

"I have to talk to the old lady - five hundred and eighty yuan is too much. Besides, there are so many flowers and plants in my shop, I can't even have an explanation." Zhao Chengcai whispered, "I'll ask the old lady. Let’s talk about it.”

"Go ahead. If Mr. Zhao doesn't agree, it won't be over for today. I'll wait here."

After Ji Yuanhai finished speaking with a smile, he poured another cup of tea for himself and Wang Zhuyun.

Zhao Chengcai left quickly.

Wang Zhuyun drank tea and said with a smile: "Classmate Ji Yuanhai, I think I already understand what you mean."

"They are bullies. The way you act now is more like a bully than a bully."

"No wonder you said that after you come, they will be the ones who want to report the crime."

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "These are really ugly words. You have to figure out who is righteous and who is not, right? Obviously, I am the justice sent from heaven."

You are a ghost of justice... you are more like a shameless profiteer.

Wang Zhuyun was laughing happily while holding the teacup, and the tea in it was swaying.

Anyway, today was really eye-opening and exciting.

Ji Yuan Hai is really different from others, not at all different.

After about half an hour, Zhao Chengcai came back dejectedly.

"The old man gave me two ways. I can choose, and you can choose too." He said in a low voice, "For the first way, I will compensate you five hundred and eighty yuan according to the price you mentioned."

"Second way, all the flowers and plants in my shop will be given to you at 500 yuan, and I will pay you 80 yuan."

Ji Yuanhai smiled: "Just for these dying flowers and plants? Just five hundred yuan?"

"Let's take the first route."

Zhao Chengcai said with a sad face: "The second way has not been finished yet. If you are willing to choose the second way, from today on, I will only sell plastic flowers and decorations, and I will never sell real flowers and plants again."

"In the entire vegetable market, you are the only flower and plant stall."

Ji Yuanhai put down his tea cup and was slightly surprised: "Oh, this is so sincere!"

"You choose between these two paths, and so do I."

"Your old man from the Zhao family is really smart. Now we can reach cooperation."

"Zhao Chengcai, I choose the second path, which one do you choose?"

Zhao Chengcai thought secretly in his heart: I don't want to choose any damn option, but is there anything I can do?

He didn't want to spend the 580 yuan on the first way, and he didn't want to choose the second way, giving up the flower business and making decorations exclusively.

However, the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't stand it at all.

Either lose money or retreat.

At first, Zhao Chengcai was absolutely unwilling to retreat, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the second path was the best choice out of desperation.

If his family continues to run the flower and plant business, they will never be able to compete with Yi Zhangqing named Liu. If they continue to do it, they will lose money. In fact, this business line can no longer continue.

If you try other tricks, you can't get enough of Yizhang Qing and Ji.

It's better to listen to the old man and take this opportunity to quit all the money and switch to selling decorations and fake flowers.

"I will also choose the second path." Zhao Chengcai said in a muffled voice.

"Okay, then from now on, we value peace!" Ji Yuanhai smiled and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Chengcai shook hands with him with a sad face.

He took out 80 yuan and handed it to Ji Yuanhai. Then he moved out all the flowers and plants in the store and motioned for Ji Yuanhai to move out.

Seeing so many flowers and plants with yellow leaves arranged together, Zhao Chengcai finally felt a little happy in his heart.

These flowers and plants are almost dead...

The guy surnamed Ji just committed a dirty trick, surely he didn't expect such a thing to happen, right?

It's like he spent five hundred yuan to buy back a bunch of dead flowers and plants, and he must have regretted it!

Ji Yuanhai didn't know that Zhao Chengcai was comforting himself and had already figured out a lot. He asked him for a flatbed truck and loaded it with flowers and plants.

Asking Wang Zhuyun to stay and take care of the remaining flowers and plants, Ji Yuanhai slowly pulled him back to his flower and plant stall.

Liu Xianglan smiled happily when he told him the reason: "Not only did this bad breath come out, we also made a lot of money!"

"From now on, all business in the county will belong to our family!"

As he spoke, he quickly helped unload the flatbed truck.

Ji Yuanhai pulled another flatbed truck of flowers and plants, and finally pulled back all the flowers and plants from the Zhao family flower stall, and then returned the flatbed truck.

Wang Zhuyun followed back and looked at these wilted flowers and plants: "Can these still survive?"

"All it needs to survive is a little water! Just pour some water on it."

Ji Yuanhai smiled and watered the flowers and plants. As expected, the flowers and plants gradually became energetic.

Wang Zhuyun looked on and clapped his hands involuntarily.

Epoch Sea has a really good way of growing flowers and plants!

It was getting late. Ji Yuanhai had been busy for more than a long time and finally removed the last threat from the flower stall.

From now on, you can run your business with confidence and there will be no more messy things.

After buying something to eat and drink and having lunch with Wang Zhuyun and Liu Xianglan, Ji Yuanhai returned to Xiaoshantun in the afternoon.

Wang Zhuyun also went to Mr. Wang's home and told everything about today's events vividly.

After hearing this, Mr. Wang couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then smiled and said: "Xiao Ji actually has the air of a general."

"In four or five years' time, I'm looking forward to what choices he will have after graduating from college and what achievements he will have!"

Wang Zhuyun asked: "Look at him, how does he compare to people like my father and Director Bai?"

Mr. Wang shook his head, unwilling to say anything.

Wang Zhuyun became curious: "Grandpa, can you just comment and comment? In your eyes, don't you see all three of them as if you were looking at palm prints?"

Mr. Wang was complimented by her several times and finally smiled: "Okay, I will just say a few words."

"In terms of intelligence, none of your father, Bai, and Xiao Ji are stupid, but they each have their own characteristics of intelligence. Your father likes to work hard, so he will inevitably appear ruthless, while Bai, who is good at protecting himself, will inevitably appear ruthless. Therefore, he is timid, Xiao Ji is young, and some things are still immature."

"But who I admire the most is of course Xiao Ji."

"Growing flowers and plants is just a matter of ability, and whether one's intentions are correct or not is the fundamental thing. Xiao Ji is better than your father and Bai... However, I don't know what will happen in the future, people will change."

"I used to think that when your dad was twenty years old, he would be what he would be in the future. He should be such a good kid. But it turned out that I was wrong."

Wang Zhuyun nodded and remained silent.

She didn't want to hear this.

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