Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1783 Social Responsibility
He is in his early forties, less than 1.7 meters tall, short and fat, with thick eyebrows. Perhaps he is a drinker, the skin around his eyebrows is obviously sagging, and the ends of his eyebrows have drooped a lot. He has double eyelids, big eyes, and obvious bags under his eyes. There is a kind of strange temperament in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he looks like a man in his sixties.

Needless to say, the man in front of him had blood and qi stagnating for many years, and had already developed many diseases in his body.

He has broad shoulders, and probably because he is fat, he looks like he has no neck. His big head rests directly on his shoulders, giving him a comic effect similar to a cartoon character.

He was dressed in casual shorts and a pair of leather sandals. He had his hands in his pockets and spoke in a somewhat stiff tone. It seemed that the man in front of him was looking to accuse him.

"You own this shop?!" Glancing at the man sideways, the "Knife-faced man" took over the conversation in a sarcastic tone.

"I just want to make a living. I wonder if you two have any advice for me?" The man responded in a gloomy tone, frowning.

"It's not like you're giving me advice. I just broke a casserole. I'll compensate you!" Bian Mu had no intention of causing trouble, so he smiled and interjected.

"Looking at the situation, is my small business disturbing you two?" The man was not angry, but asked with a gloomy face.

"Tsk! We can't make money by cheating kids!" The "Knife-faced man" was so angry that he choked the man with two words.

The man raised his thick eyebrows and seemed to be about to have a fit.

"How can you talk like that! Why don't you pick a place to start a fight?! Let's go outside and have a chat?" The man threatened in a deep voice, his hands always in his shorts pockets. I wonder what kind of powerful thing is in it, a dagger? ! Or a can of powder sprayer or something? !

"Why go outside? Isn't it nice to sit here and chat freely? I heard that you allow middle school students to drink here... Should we talk about it?" It was Bian Mu's own business. He could help out, but he couldn't cause any trouble for the "Knife-faced Man".

"Bullshit!" Before he finished speaking, the man's right shoulder suddenly moved slightly.

It happened so fast, without any warning, that Bian Mu suddenly stood up and stretched out his left hand to forcefully press down the man's right shoulder. At the same time, his right hand was not idle either, and his thumb poked the man's right rib twice, not too lightly or too heavily.

"Don't be so angry! Sit down, sit down! Have a cup of cold tea to cool down..." Without saying anything, Bian Mu directly grabbed the man and forced him to sit down next to him.

Completely subdued in one move, the man was so shocked that he didn't dare to show off his strength again. He suddenly felt that he couldn't lift his elbows. He didn't feel sore or numb. It was as if his hands didn't grow on his body at all. It seemed that all the strength in his upper limbs had been dissipated by the opponent.

Originally, he wanted to teach these two idiots a lesson by means of a surprise attack, but he didn't expect that they had already seen through his "undersea eyes" and directly attacked and trapped the man in the seat.

The man with the "Knife-faced" face was also quite surprised. He knew that Bian Mu was powerful, but he didn't expect that his small skills were so sharp. In less than six seconds, the man had completely lost his resistance.

With the skills of a famous doctor and the real traditional martial arts skills, it seems that... Bian Mu has been practicing hard!

"As for this person... as long as he opens any kind of store on the street, he has to shoulder some social responsibility to a certain extent. Everyone is similar in this regard. Otherwise, we would not be entrusted to come here from far away to check the truth, right!" With a pleasant face, Bian Mu said a few words that were both reasonable and emotional. At the same time, he deliberately did not reveal his own background.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Stop beating around the bush!" Wow! That man still has a bit of the audacity to not fall down. It seems that he must have been a tough guy when he was young.

"Don't be in a hurry! Let's watch the surveillance video first." As he said that, Bian Mu took out his mobile phone, called up a surveillance video and placed it on the dining table for the man to take a look.

In the video, a group of students with sports expertise are eating and drinking to their heart's content!

The man suddenly looked a little nervous, but he didn't say anything. "Come on! Watch the next part!" As he spoke, Bian Mu swiped a few times and called up another surveillance video.

In the second video, a tall boy swung a sand pot in the air and suddenly smashed it at another boy who looked like a middle school student. The boy's reaction was not slow, and he managed to dodge the first attack...

The expression on the man's face became more complicated...

Bian Mu put his phone into his pocket, leaned back in his chair with his arms folded, stared into the man's eyes, and said nothing.

"I've apologized publicly and paid compensation, what else do you want?!" Wow! The man was still a little unconvinced.

"Is the big guy your nephew?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Just say what you want to say, you're so long-winded!" Damn! That man is getting aggressive again.

Seeing that the man was still very energetic after being beaten by Bian Mu without any room for maneuver, "Knife-faced man" could no longer sit still and wanted to stand up and slap him a few times.

Bian Mu glanced at the "Knife-Striped Face" twice, and the "Knife-Striped Face" glared at him angrily, leaned heavily on the back of the chair twice, and was too embarrassed to lose his temper on the spot.

"Nephew?" Bian Mu continued to ask without any impatience.

"So what?! What can you do to us?! I just don't believe it..." Well! The man's rogue spirit came back.

"My friend is a doctor. He happened to be treating the boy who was beaten. Judging from the energy of those kids just now, I'm afraid that honest kids will not be willing to eat at your restaurant in the future. How will it benefit your business?! My friend still has a sense of social responsibility. He saved the life. Can we discuss it? It is wrong to allow students to eat without rules. Can we correct it in the future?!" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Who do you think you are? Go sue me in court if you can!"

"Knife-faced" couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and swung his arms to teach the guy a lesson.

"Hey! We are all friends!" Bian Mu stopped him in a deep voice.

After glaring at the man, the "Knife-faced" man sat back in his original position.

"Okay! I'll do as you say. I'll sue your nephew's parents as well!" After saying that, Bian Mu took out a thick document from his arms and threw it heavily on the table, then patted the man's other shoulder twice.

After a while, the man felt more and more uncomfortable, as if he had just eaten something, and the expression on his face gradually became somewhat ferocious.

"It's okay, let's get going!" As he said that, Bian Mu casually put the empty casserole into a plastic bag in front of the man, and called the "knife-faced man" to the bar to compensate the store for the two casseroles. He also took away the prosecution materials that he had just thrown out.

"Is that it?!" The "Knife-faced" man was still upset and asked quietly.

"Wait and see, let's pay the money for the clay pot first, and then I'll make him obey!" Bian Mu replied with a smile.

He didn't understand what was said at first, and the "Knife-faced man looked back from time to time. He really couldn't imagine what would happen to the man after being "controlled" by Bian Mu.