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Uncle Sun obviously knew the other party, and he didn't dare to offend him, so he said softly, "Brothers, don't I have to pay management fees for my stall here?"

"I know this. Your stall here is a poor stall, and you really don't need to pay for it." said a yellow-haired young man in the lead.

"Since you know, why do you charge me a management fee?" Uncle Sun asked in confusion.

The yellow-haired young man smiled slightly and said, "I forgot to tell you just now that there is no need to pay the management fee, but the protection fee requires money! If you pay the protection fee, it is equivalent to paying the management fee."

"What, I'm old, and you still ask me for protection money?" Uncle Sun was angry, and immediately thought of something, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, how much do you want."

"300 yuan, give us and leave." The yellow-haired young man snorted coldly.

"With so much money, why don't you rob it?" Uncle Sun said angrily.

"A lot of money?" The yellow-haired young man sneered, "300 yuan a month, and only ten yuan a day, and the nearby stalls give this."

"I can't earn ten yuan a day, how can I give you money?" Uncle Sun really didn't have much money in his hands, let alone 300 yuan, he couldn't even get 100 yuan.

"Hmph! That's your business. Why can't you earn so much money from nearby stalls?" the yellow-haired young man said, "Old man, I advise you to hand over the money to us as soon as possible. I'm fine. You can continue to set up a stall, and we can go to other places to collect protection fees, I don't have time to waste here."

"I, should I pay it?" Uncle Sun stood up, straightened his back, and his attitude became forceful.

"It's okay if you don't pay, we can only smash your stall." The yellow-haired young man waved his hand and said loudly, "You guys, give me all these little cabbages."

Just as the younger brothers were about to make a move, Zhang Qianqian took a step forward and said, "Wait a minute."

Huang Mao was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect that anyone would dare to stop them, he snorted coldly, "Who are you?"

"Don't ask me who I am. I don't agree if you want to smash the stall here." Zhang Qianqian is not afraid of the other party. Can be put down easily.

"Little girl, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, just look at them, they are much smarter than you." The yellow-haired young man said and glanced at the people around him.

This place is located in the corner of the vegetable market, and there are very few people buying vegetables nearby, only a dozen or so people watching.

The onlookers didn't intend to make a move, they all shook their heads and sighed, as if they thought Zhang Qianqian shouldn't meddle in such nosy matters.

The world has become indifferent, perhaps due to the influence of the current society, many people have formed a kind of thinking that they have nothing to do with themselves.

"They are them. I will take care of them when I see them. You guys go away! You are not allowed to come here to receive protection fees." Zhang Qianqian had a tough attitude, and her tone seemed to be from an unusual background.

The yellow-haired young man frowned. He was a little uncertain. He glanced at Li Yi who was beside Zhang Qianqian, and saw that he was young and didn't look like a person on the road.But if the other party is not from the Tao, why does this girl have such a big tone? The yellow-haired young man thought about it and asked tentatively: "Which Tao are you from?"

"I'm not a person on the road." Zhang Qianqian replied.

The yellow-haired youth was even more puzzled, and said, "Your father is rich?"

"My dad lives in a poor area, do you think he is rich?" Zhang Qianqian sneered.

"Then, your father is an official?" the yellow-haired youth asked, "Are you the second generation of officials?"

"No." Zhang Qianqian said, "Don't ask these questions. No one in my family is an official. If I am the second generation of officials, can my family live in a slum?"

At this time, a stunned young man behind Huang Mao whispered: "Brother, he is Zhang Pojiao's daughter, and he used to sell vegetables in this area."

Hearing this, Huang Mao's hanging heart was relieved, and he snorted coldly: "I thought who it was! So you are Zhang Laizi's daughter. I have heard that his daughter is beautiful and has good grades. It seems The rumors are all true." As he said, he rolled up his sleeves, and the three thumb-length scars were extremely eye-catching.

"Little girl, don't meddle in other people's business, get out!"

"I think you are looking for death. You dare to take care of our elder brother's reality. You are impatient!"

"..."

Just as the younger brothers were about to curse a few words, the yellow-haired young man raised his hand and snorted coldly, "How do I teach you all, if you can do it, don't make noise..."

"Yes, big brother taught me a lesson." The younger brothers said quickly.

The yellow-haired young man glanced at the scar on his arm, and snorted coldly: "You have seen this scar! I have been in this generation since I was a child, and I don't know how many people I have beaten. These scars are the witnesses of history. Look at your age. I'm still young, so I won't do it anymore, for wasting our time so much, let's pay some money!"

"I have no money, and I won't give you any money." Zhang Qianqian snorted coldly.

"Seeing that your clothes are okay, why did you tell me that you have no money?" The yellow-haired young man sneered, "I heard that the slums in your area have just been demolished, and every family has lost a lot of money, especially your elders. The Zhang family, it is said that they lost more than 100 million yuan. Now you are nouveau riche, and you tell us that we have no money, do you believe me?"

"You got kicked in the head by a donkey! You lied to our big brother, do you know the consequences?" a younger brother shouted.

The yellow-haired young man was very satisfied with his younger brother's clamor. He glanced at Zhang Qianqian and continued, "I'll ask you one last time, will you give me money?"

Just as Zhang Qianqian was about to answer, Li Yi stepped forward and said, "How much do you want?"

"Young man, don't give them money. I'll see what they can do to us." Uncle Sun walked up to Li Yi and stood in front of him.

Li Yi signaled Zhang Qianqian to pull him aside. Zhang Qianqian also knew that Li Yi had his reasons for doing so, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Sun, don't worry! They don't dare to mess around."

The yellow-haired young man smiled and said: "Boy, you still know the current affairs. In fact, we don't want much money, five thousand is enough."

"Five thousand!!!"

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief. For ordinary families, 5000 yuan is not a small sum.

Li Yi looked solemn, and his deep eyes didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, so he asked, "Are you sure you want five thousand?"

"That's right, it's five thousand, you don't even want to leave here safely if you lose a dime." The yellow-haired young man said fiercely.

Li Yi didn't talk nonsense, took out 5000 yuan from the storage bag, handed it to the other party and said, "There are 5000 yuan here, I don't know if you have the ability to leave here."

"Yo drink! You think I was frightened, and no one in this area dares to talk to me like this." The yellow-haired young man didn't pay attention to Li Yi at all, and walked up to him in a few steps, and was about to get it 5000 yuan.

However, the moment he took the money, Li Yi suddenly kicked his feet. He only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and then his body flew up.

This kick was heavy, and under the huge force, the yellow-haired young man fell heavily to the ground.

After landing, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and before the yellow-haired youth could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Huang Mao asked in surprise.

The people around were stunned, and those younger brothers were dumbfounded. They obviously didn't expect Li Yi to dare to make a move, and kicked the yellow hair away with one kick.

Li Yi threw the 5000 yuan, and the thick wad of money was scattered on the ground. No one dared to pick it up. "The 5000 yuan will be used as medical expenses. If you are smart, don't come here to collect protection fees..."

What do people on the road fear most?That's a loss of face, the same is true for Huang Mao and others. If they are driven away like this, will they continue to hang around like this in the future?

"Boss, how are you doing?" Several younger brothers helped Huang Mao up, and kept making eye contact, as if asking him what he should do.

The yellow-haired young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so courageous. Do you know who is behind us?"

"Who?" Li Yi also wanted to know who ordered them to collect protection fees here.

I thought that the underground forces in ** City were under their control, but I didn't expect to underestimate the opponent's strength and dare to mess around under his nose.

"The person behind me scares you to death by saying it. His father is the current secretary of the municipal party committee." Huang Mao shouted arrogantly, thinking that the other party would turn around and run away after saying this.

As the saying goes, people don't fight with officials, that's the truth.

However, the development of the matter was completely different from what the yellow-haired youth imagined. Li Yi frowned and asked in a low voice: "Who is the secretary of the municipal party committee?"

Li Yi rarely reads the news and doesn't care about state affairs. Of course he doesn't know who the secretary of the municipal party committee is.

However, Li Yi didn't know it, but some of the people who bought vegetables around him knew it. Someone asked, "Are you from the Wang Municipal Committee? The secretary of the Municipal Committee knows the law and broke the law?"

"What do you mean knowing the law and breaking the law? We're just here to collect management fees." The yellow-haired young man said coldly, "Tell me, where is the vegetable market that doesn't charge management fees?"

"Your management fees are too high." A stall owner not far away said boldly.

"Old Li, don't you want to do business here anymore?" The yellow-haired young man glared at the other party, and said coldly, "The management fee is up to the top. If you are not convinced, you can go to the leader above..."

Li Yi suddenly thought of a person. Since the other party's surname was Wang, the answer was ready to come out, and asked again: "Wang Meng's father was appointed and dismissed?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know. I heard that the Wang family is very powerful, so they may have been promoted again!" Zhang Qianqian guessed, she knew very little about these things.

The yellow-haired young man saw that everyone was silent, thinking that Li Yi was afraid of him, and said: "Boy, if you are smarter and pay more money, this matter will be over, otherwise, we will arrest you for obstructing official duties. You You must know the ability of our boss, if you go in, you will never come out again."

"Call your boss Wang Meng!" Li Yi squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Wang Meng to become more and more courageous, and he simply knew the law and broke the law.

The yellow-haired young man was taken aback, and said, "You think we are the boss?"

"You call him and just say, have you forgotten what happened last time?" Li Yi didn't want to take the initiative to trouble Wang Meng, but he didn't expect that this guy was not afraid of death, and would come to his door again and again.

The yellow-haired young man didn't know what the other party was talking about at all, but he could tell that the two knew each other. He hesitated and dialed the number.

At this time, Wang Meng was contacting the buyer to sell the Zhuangyang Pill, because the price was too high, many noodle sellers could not accept it, and this was a headache.

Hearing the phone ringing, Wang Meng answered the phone and said, "Huang Mao, didn't I tell you not to call me if there is nothing important?"

"Boss, we were collecting protection fees at the vegetable market and met two troublemakers." Huang Mao said truthfully.

"Just drive them away. Do you still need to report this matter to me?" Wang Meng was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly thought of something and asked quickly, "What kind of people are those two?"

"A man and a woman." Huang Mao said.

Wang Meng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and his voice trembled slightly: "Then, is there a woman among those two people, and is that woman particularly beautiful?"

"Boss, you are truly a god. I admire you more and more, little brother."