Chapter 557
When they were rushing back, suddenly Yunfei's ears moved, he quickly picked up Zhang Qingsong, and dodged to the side.

bang——

The three fell down from where they had just stood, and fell to the ground in pain trying to get up.

And at the door of that store, a dozen strong men rushed out, and there was a person who was probably a steward in the middle.

"The three of you don't go to inquire. Is our Fugui Pawnshop a place where you can make trouble?" The manager snorted coldly.

The nearby vendors are probably used to it. When disputes arise, they quickly close the stalls and stand aside to watch the excitement.

Yunfei also retreated into the crowd with the child in his arms.

I saw the three people lying on the ground, supporting each other, struggling to get up, angrily said: "You are a black shop, stealing our things."

"Haha, is it funny for everyone to say these three country bumpkins? How dare you say that we are such a big shop and swallow their things?

Does it refer to your family's hoe, or your family's sickle? "

"Hahaha……"

The onlookers didn't laugh, but the group of thugs laughed wildly in agreement.

Among the three people, there are two young people, and an uncle who is about 40.

At this moment, the young man on the left of the uncle, his eyes were red with anger, "You are talking nonsense, it is the jade bracelet left by our grandma, if it is not desperate, we will not want to pawn it.

At that time, your shopkeeper said that you have to take a closer look to see whether it is true or not.

In the end, after the bracelet was taken away, thugs were sent out, and they falsely accused us, father and son, of being here to cause trouble, and beat us out. "

The faces of the three of them were all slightly injured. It could be seen that the group of thugs probably did not take it lightly.

Regarding these remarks, the manager was very disdainful, "Look at how poor you are, your ancestors have been farmers for generations, and you still imagine that you are too young to have that fine jade bracelet.

Let me tell you, trying to blackmail our pawn shop is just a dream! "

"What's wrong with the farmers? We farmers also rely on our own hands and feet to eat. I don't want a black shop like yours. It's devoid of conscience!" The young man on the right replied.

Yunfei learned from the onlookers that this pawn shop has a very bad reputation.

This is not the first time people have been beaten out.

A few days ago, I heard that two people were also thrown out, and they insisted that they brought real gold bracelets to pawn.

But this wealthy pawn shop threw out a fake one.

The two said that it was not theirs that they threw it out, and they were blackmailed into saying that they were here to make trouble and wanted to take advantage of the pawn shop.

Once or twice can be said to be wronged. There have been troubles at both ends of the past three days, and the truth and falsehood are obvious.

It's just to deceive the foreigners who are newcomers.

Don't expect the police officers to be fair either. They usually make big things into small things, and they tend to favor local businessmen.

Sure enough, this farce ended with the three fathers and sons and the steward being taken away for questioning after the patrol room arrived late.

The result is also obvious.

Yunfei casually inquired about the pawn shops in Shanghai, which one is more affordable.

But I got the news that most of them were cheated.

Those who lower the price are good, and there are quite a few that are directly hacked like Fugui Pawnshop.

This completely dispelled his idea of ​​pawning things out. No matter how easy it was, he didn't want to feed this kind of businessman.

It's just that in this way, there will be less places for him to make money, and he can't really go to the underworld.

…………

After observing for a few days, he felt that there was great potential for opening a grain store, and he had replenished the goods in the last plane.

However, it is really impossible to open a grain shop in the magic city without any connections or capital.

In such a big city, it is no wonder that so many people choose cheap labor.

Because there are so few options to choose from.

According to Zhang Qingsong, there was a family in the alley who couldn't stand it anymore and asked the eldest daughter to work in the ballroom.

The family is old, weak, sick, and disabled, and there are many children. The two sisters used to sell matches on the street, but now the eldest daughter is forced to become a dancer so that they can continue to live.

I also asked Huang Xiaoyan in that dance hall to see if she could take care of her.

Since then, there has been another family ridiculed in this alley.

Unlike the one who was sold, that girl could go home to rest after get off work, but Huang Xiaoyan could only rest at the place arranged by the ballroom, and sometimes she had to go out for the night.

Soon, it was time to send money again.

Zhang Qingsong, who was squatting at the door, hurried over to stop the big brother who came to give money every month.

"Brother Shan, tell my mother that my father cooks three meals for me every day now, so I don't need to ask Aunt Qian to feed me. I haven't been to her house this month."

"Your father? Give you food?" Brother Shan was full of disbelief.

But the child's face was indeed ruddy, and there was some flesh on his face, and his clothes were brand new.

"Have you changed your father?"

Yunfei: Are you polite?
"Can dad change it casually?" Zhang Qingsong expressed shock.

Facing the child's round eyes, Brother Shan couldn't say that yes.

"Ahem, Brother Shan was just joking. What's the matter with your father? Has the prodigal son turned back?"

Zhang Qingsong shook his head, "What does the prodigal son mean?"

"It's just that he has reformed himself and is planning to be a man? Why is he suddenly willing to give you food and buy new clothes? Could it be that he wants to sell you?"

"No, my father said that I am his only son, if he sells me, he will be extinct."

"Brother Shan, please help me to tell my mother that I am safe. Even if I am fine, it is good for my father to treat me. Let her not worry about the family and keep the money for herself."

Originally he was very resistant to this dancing girl, but after Yunfei's several heart-to-heart talks, he has already realized his mistake.

Yes, in this world, anyone can look down on his mother, but he and father are not qualified.

Mother didn't go to the dance hall to live a good life, she went to the dance hall for him, forced by her father, forced by life.

Although Chen Shan was a little puzzled, he brought the money back to the ballroom.

If he could, he wouldn't want to see Miss Xiaoyan working so hard. What she worried about the most was dog eggs.

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After nightfall, the magic city is full of traffic, neon lights reflect the night, and the streets are bustling with pedestrians.

Nightlife is a relaxing time for the rich and an opportunity for the poor to make money.

In front of each dance hall, there are many rickshaws waiting for customers, and there are also many match sellers and flower sellers on the road.

Others are selling baked sweet potatoes, boiled peanuts and other snacks.

Huang Xiaoyan was wearing a pink hibiscus flower cheongsam, wandering in the ballroom, whenever the owner of any table passed by, she would stop, smile and say hello.

She has a good personality, good looks and body, and she is also very skilled in dancing. Many bosses will let her accompany them when they come.

It's just that her colleagues don't like her, after all, the clients in her hands are not easy to grab.

Today, she doesn't know if there is something good. The corners of her mouth are always curved, and she seems to be in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)

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