Reborn 1980 group favorite little hot wife

Chapter 44
They rushed to Xu Qingqing's booth and said viciously: "This is our territory. Who allows you to sell things here?"

Xu Qingqing did not recruit such a person.Turning pale with fright, she reached out to Nan Yongpeng and said, "He can do it. Why can't I?"

Tsk tsk, this is a good move.Shameless.

Unfortunately, she was really blind.Instead of being taken away, she was slapped in the face of her brother.

The eldest brother was very angry and kicked her tub over. "I have the final say. If you want to sell here, you have to pay two bucks at a time!"

Pour out the whole pot of fried flour and sprinkle it on the ground.

Xu Qingqing was frightened and shouted: "Nan Yongpeng, Nan Yongpeng..."

Ji Feiyun was also drunk.Her face is so big.

However, she was curious whether Nan Yongpeng would be a hero to save the beauty, so she glanced at Nan Yongpeng quietly.Unexpectedly, Nan Yongpeng looked down at her and said sternly: "Who told you to hold a kitchen knife?"

She is ready to terrorize the bandits.Don't look at such people.They actually bully soft bones and are afraid of hard bones.They cherish their lives very much.

"No money?" Xu Qingqing was very pretty.The eldest brother reached out and touched her face, and said with a smile: "It's okay to use other things to make up for it."

Seeing this posture, Xu Qingqing opened her hands and said, "Don't touch me."

If you don't pay, you won't be harassed.The eldest brother kicked over a pot of fried flour again. "Bitch, if you don't eat a toast, you will be fined. I think you are tired of your life."

Big brother's heart itches from time to time.Pull and pull from time to time.

The rest of the hawkers are in charge of the younger brother.Those with money are shelling out.Those who have no money can only leave with fried noodles.

Ji Feiyun was very curious: "Are you really not going to be a hero to save the beauty?"

Nan Yongpeng asked: "Her man hid in the alley and did not come out. Why should I take the risk?"

Her man? That's a good word.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Someone from the school affairs office came out after hearing the news.

Seeing the two ruffians, they quickly slipped away.

Without making any money, two pots of noodles were kicked over, and some people conspired against the law.Xu Qingqing cried loudly.

It would be embarrassing for her to want to leave, but returning empty-handed would definitely make her parents scold her to death.She had no choice but to squat down, dig out the flour on the ground with her hands, put it in the basin, and run away with the burden.

When he left, tears streaming down his face, he stared at Ji Feiyun bitterly.

Why staring at her? She's not Superman.Violence must be fought bravely and settled down.

In other words, Jiao Weimin, who had just entered the alley and hid in the corner, came out and said sadly: "Brother, didn't you ask you to smash Nan Yongpeng's stall?" Why do you charge other people's protection fees? This is not make his business better. "

"Misjudgment".The elder brother who took the lead hurled insults at each other, saying: "Those two people are ruthless people. They carry a kitchen knife. It's not too late for me to teach them a lesson tomorrow."

Jiao Weimin despised him in his heart, but complimented him in his mouth, "Then please trouble brother."

After class, the bell rang and students poured out of the school.Many of them went straight to the chow mein boy group.They are not all about looks, but the noodles are so delicious that they haven't eaten all day.

Other stalls are 5 cents cheaper, but the color and smell are completely different.In addition, there are more oil and sticky lumps.When they've been out of the wok for too long, they look cold and unappetizing, whereas Nam Yong Peng's are freshly baked and mouth-watering.

Win by price, win by quality.When all the boy groups are sold out, they will have more chances.

Nan Yongpeng was about to clean up the stall when he was stopped.

It was the principal who came here, looking for Nan Yongpeng.

(End of this chapter)