Little People Rise

Chapter 177 Pick it up

"Uncle, what's going on outside?" Li Xiaoning asked a farmer uncle who came in from the market with a load of cabbage in a panic.

"Don't ask, don't ask, you beat someone, you beat someone!"

"Uncle, who hit someone?"

Although Li Xiaoning was still asking, the farmer who was carrying the cabbage shook his head repeatedly, and ran into the market carrying the cabbage.

Seeing Uncle Bai Cai's panic, Li Xiaoning walked out of the market full of doubts.

In fact, it wasn't any noise, it was just cursing.

The sidewalk on the left side of the entrance of the market is full of people of all kinds watching the excitement. Some of them stare blankly, some shake their heads repeatedly, and some sigh.

Among the crowd, an old man with a bamboo basket of corn was sitting slumped on the sidewalk. Two baskets of corn beside him were stepped on by a young man, and the other was overturned and rolled all over the ground. corn.

The young man was covered with famous tags, and the bumper of a white BMW next to him rubbed against the curb on the sidewalk, staining the headlights of the BMW.

The young man grabbed the old man by the collar and shouted loudly: "Damn old man, do you know how much it costs to break my headlight? You don't have eyes for such a big road! Ah!"

The old man whose collar was held by the young man had just crossed the road by himself and was almost hit by a white BMW. He was trembling with fright, but before he recovered, the young man picked up his collar with one hand. Keep saying nice things: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry?" the young man yelled angrily, shaking the old man's body and said angrily, "You are a dead old man, what do you think you are, a rich businessman or a big name? I drive a BMW, and I'm not worth a few bucks even if I'm sorry. Your sorry is not even a bird, immediately lose money, lose money!"

The old man was dizzy from the young man's shaking. At this time, he took out a money bag wrapped in a white plastic bag from his trouser pocket.

Before the old man took out the money, the young man threw the old man's white money bag on the ground with one hand, pointed to the money on the ground with the largest denomination of only ten yuan, and furiously said, "You think you can afford to pay for these few money, but you can afford to pay for it." Is it? You old man, old man is mad at me, mad at me!"

With a slap, the young man slapped the old man's face, and his figure shook, only to see the mobile phone in the young man's pocket slammed, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

"You, you dead peasant, you" the young man was furious, his eyes burst into bloody mist, and his feet stepped on the old man's purse.

"stop!"

A loud roar came from the crowd, only to see a young man dressed in plain clothes rushing out of the crowd with anger on his face, and stood in front of the old man and the arrogant young man.

"What? Uncle Zhang? What's going on?" The young man roaring in front of the old man was none other than Li Xiaoning.

When Uncle Zhang saw Li Xiaoning, he was full of grievances and told the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that after Uncle Zhang was sent to the market by Li Xiaoning, someone bought all his corn. When he was carrying the corn to the buyer and crossing the road, he suddenly saw a white car flying towards him.

Uncle Zhang panicked and didn't react. The white car that braked suddenly hit the sidewalk together with the corn, and because the white car was too fast, it suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the rear of the car flicked, hitting the headlights again. The curb on the sidewalk.

When Li Xiaoning heard Uncle Zhang tell the whole story, and looked at the corn that had been kicked over and rolled all over the ground, Li Xiaoning clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes were firm: "Even if Uncle Zhang shouldn't cross the road, even if Uncle Zhang doesn't want to cross the road again." Isn’t it true that you can’t kick over his corn, let alone hit him with your hands.”

When Li Xiaoning was burning with anger, the young man saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like an ordinary farmer, and his face was full of disdain: "Hehe, I thought it was some big man who came, but I didn't expect it to be a little bastard!"

"Let go of your stinky feet and pick up the purse!" Li Xiaoning yelled angrily.

There was an extremely contemptuous smile on the young man's face. He stepped on the money bag with one foot before, but now he put both feet on the money bag. His appearance was as arrogant as he wanted: "I just don't pick it up." Get up, what can you do, don't you dare"

Before the young man could tell you that you dared to do it, Li Xiaoning slapped the young man's face with a slap.

"You, you little farmer dare to hit me? Look at me, I won't kill you."

clap clap clap!
Still before the young man finished speaking, Li Xiaoning's eyes were determined, and he slapped the young man's face from side to side.

"Pick it up! Apologize to the old man!"

Li Xiaoning was completely angry. When he saw the corn rolled all over the ground, it was Uncle Zhang who had put in so much effort to get it back. You little bastard who doesn't know what hard work is, you know that you kicked more than just corn. Is it Uncle Zhang's hard work?
"Xiao Ning, let's forget it! He is from the city, we can't afford to provoke him!" Uncle Zhang saw Li Xiaoning beat the young man and asked the young man to pick up the scale. When he apologized to him, he said softly to Li Xiaoning with.

Li Xiaoning shook his head silently, again and again, and kept shaking his head, with firm eyes: "Master Zhang, we must not forget about it like this, we must let this ignorant scum know that he is a scum, and we are also human, and we are not just to be accepted by him." Yelling!"

Although Uncle Zhang was worried that the young people would not be reconciled and would find someone to take revenge, when he heard what Li Xiaoning said, he felt his blood boil. if.

In fact, it was not just Uncle Zhang. There were also many farmers who came to the city to sell vegetables. They were yelled at by young people on weekdays. When they heard what Li Xiaoning said, they felt excited and encouraged.

"Dare to hit me, you know who I am."

clap clap clap!
The young man still didn't finish speaking, Li Xiaoning slapped his face again, and shouted angrily: "Pick it up, and apologize to Uncle Zhang!"

"You, you rotten farmer, farmer"

Clap!
Li Xiaoning slapped the young man on the face, his eyes were furious: "Are you deaf? I don't know if I want you to pick it up and apologize?"

The young man didn't know how many slaps he had received on the face. He knew that he was no match for Li Xiaoning, and when he was about to pick up the money bag on the ground with his right hand full of fear, Li Xiaoning shouted angrily again: "Two hands!"

When he heard that Li Xiaoning wanted a pair of hands, the young man looked terrified. Although there were hundreds of thousands of reluctance in his heart, he picked up the money bag on the ground with both hands, and handed it to Uncle Zhang in a proper manner.

"Are you dumb?" Seeing that the young man didn't say a word, Li Xiaoning yelled at him again.

The young man was sweating profusely from fright. How could he have imagined that one day he would fall into the hands of an unremarkable farmer.

In order to avoid being beaten again, the young man came up to Uncle Zhang with a face of admitting his mistake: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

"Get lost!" Li Xiaoning yelled furiously at the young man after seeing the young man confessed his mistake and apologized to Uncle Zhang.

When the frightened young man ran out of the crowd, he fell to the ground three times.

However, after the young man ran outside the crowd and got into the car, his eyes turned red and he yelled at Li Xiaoning who was in the crowd: "Stinky peasant, if you have the guts, don't leave and see how I deal with you!"

(End of this chapter)