Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

Just as Zhang Qianxiu was thinking about something, the voice of the staff member came: "You can sign here."

Zhang Qianxiu quickly took the note handed over by the staff, signed it, and left with 40 yuan for the manuscript fee and his belongings.

It was already a bit late to get to the market from the town.

Now Zhang Qianxiu is already very good at harvesting rice, and soon enough to harvest three hundred catties.

Tying rice to the bicycle, I stopped by and asked Liu Weiqiang who wanted to buy the goods. After getting the purchase order, he rode the bicycle and went straight to the county town.

Zhang Qianxiu has ran this road many times. After these days of intensive labor, his physical strength has improved a lot.

After walking for more than ten miles, several motorcycles roared in, and then stopped in front of Zhang Qianxiu, blocking his way.

Zhang Qianxiu stopped the car. He knew these people. They were the vendors who collected rice at the market. It seemed that they were definitely not here to say hello.

"Zhang Qianxiu, if you do this, we can't make any money!" A hawker looked at Zhang Qianxiu and said, "You are buying other hawkers recently, and you have also made a lot of money. You can buy them specifically, don’t sell rice. Up."

Zhang Qianxiu glanced at a few people, and he understood that these people came with bad intentions, but he didn't want to cause trouble, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Brother Chen, I also make some hard money."

Brother Chen frowned slightly: "You mean to sell it!"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "Sell!"

Chen Ge saw that Zhang Qianxiu was not in the way, and he immediately said angrily: "Fuck, boy, don't toast or eat fine wine. There were people who wanted to do this before, and brothers can all get out of it, otherwise you think why? How many of us collect rice?"

As he said, Brother Chen pulled out a saber-like dagger from his waist with his backhand and pointed at Zhang Qianxiu: "Lastly, I will give you a chance. Don't say that we adults bully you and a child. If you don't do it in the future, these few One hundred catties of rice, we have collected a few cost prices; if you want to continue to do it, hum... Today I will let you see blood!"

When Brother Chen spoke, several other people also drew the same dagger.

One-to-five, Zhang Qianxiu was a 16-year-old boy, but the other was a strong man in his 20s and 30s, and all had daggers.

Zhang Qianxiu is also afraid in his heart, but he does not believe that these people dare to treat themselves on the side of the road: "It is illegal for you to do this."

Brother Chen and the others, seemed to have heard some funny joke, and burst into laughter: "You told Lao Tzu that you are breaking the law? We are your grandfather now. Grandpa taught his grandson not to break the law?"

Zhang Qianxiu frowned.

Brother Chen stopped his motorcycle and greeted: "Brothers, teach this little **** to be a man today."

Others also stopped their motorcycles one after another, and approached Zhang Qianxiu.

Occasionally passing vehicles on the road saw such a scene without any intention of stopping to discourage them, but accelerated their speed. On the ridges in the distance, there were residents nearby watching the excitement, and they didn't even mean to help or discourage them.

Zhang Qianxiu was also secretly nervous, and wanted to find a handy weapon, except for the bicycle in his hand and the rice on the back seat, as well as a rain cloth and a few rice **** on his body. There was nothing else.

There was not even a branch in the surrounding area, and a layer of stones fell on the ground. These stones were all gravel, only the size of a thumb.

At this time, Zhang Qianxiu didn't have time to think so much. The few opposite sides had knives in his hands, stepped on the bicycle's support frame with one foot, pulled hard, stopped the bicycle, turned and ran.

"Stop dog, stop for me!" Brother Chen yelled, and when Zhang Qian was repairing his bicycle, he kicked it by the way, and a lot of rice came out.

Zhang Qianxiu heard the sound, and when he looked back, he became more and more angry. He earned every jin of rice!

"Fuck, if you run again, I will scatter all of your rice, and your broken car will be smashed!" Brother Chen roared.

Zhang Qianxiu was also angry in his heart. Renshan was deceived by others. He always talked to them in a good voice, but they felt that he was a bully. He wanted to throw his own rice and smashed himself. Bike for dinner.

Zhang Qianxiu doesn't care about the money. Comparing money to fate, fate is naturally more important.

But he couldn't swallow the breath.

Zhang Qianxiu stopped, with an angry expression on his face: "The surname Chen, don't push people too much."

Brother Chen didn't expect Zhang Qianxiu to actually stop. He smiled: "Boy, are you angry? Hehe... I tell you, as long as you stop doing it, you can say anything."

When Brother Chen was in the middle of speaking, his accomplices had already caught up and surrounded Zhang Qianxiu, each holding a bright short knife in his hand, ready to do it at any time.

Zhang Qianxiu watched the people around him vigilantly. He had already decided that even if he died, he would show his courage today: "Aren't I going to take care of your ass? I won't steal or **** or break the law. I can eat with my own hands."

Brother Chen didn't expect Zhang Qianxiu to be so hard. He strode forward with disdain and threats in his tone: "Boy, I tell you, the rice harvesting line, Hemu Town, is my business, and it's my responsibility. I will give you one last chance, you promise not to do this business in the future, and I will let you go today."

Brother Chen stood in front of Zhang Qianxiu, playing with the knife in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly to one side, full of disdain and contempt.

Zhang Qianxiu took a deep breath.

Brother Chen gradually showed a triumphant smile. In his opinion, Zhang Qianxiu was an underage boy who could not withstand their intimidation and would definitely agree to quit.

There were a few adults who did this business before, and they were all driven away, let alone a teenager.

Just as the smile on Brother Chen's face appeared, Zhang Qianxiu suddenly let out a roar, and rushed towards Brother Chen like a beast.