Under the siege of the sea of people, mother-in-law Mo, who was surrounded in the middle, was very thin and helpless.
She sat on the ground, her old face was very pale, her hands covered her head, and she wanted to stand up, but she tried several times and fell back.
Ning Jian holds her cell phone in one hand and her hand in the other. Her eyes are tearful and her face is flustered.
They are placed in the small street stalls, do not know who kicked on the ground, above the small crafts scattered all over the ground.
A man in a light blue uniform kicked a small bamboo basket with insoles and crushed his feet.
"It's said that it's not allowed to set up a stall here, old woman. Are you old and deaf?"
Mother Mo hugged her head in pain and couldn't speak.
Ning Jian, with a small chest, said stubbornly, "grandma has paid for the street! You can't drive us away! "
"So what!" The uniformed man rushed over and yelled angrily, "this street belongs to us. If I say I can't, I can't. If the things are confiscated, get out of here right away!"
More than a dozen uniformed men immediately loaded all the things that Mrs. Mo put on sale into the van. Mrs. Mo was in a hurry. She could not take care of her headache and went to grab them. She begged weakly, "please, don't do this. When I earn money, I will give you gifts. Please..."
The onlookers let out a sudden realization.
It turned out that they were driven away by violence because they didn't give gifts to these blood sucking insects.
There was no lack of just people on the scene, and immediately someone was aggrieved, "since you have paid the management fee, you have no right to drive them!"
One of the uniformed men waved his iron bar twice and sneered, "they not only obstructed our work, but also disturbed the public security of this street. We have the right to expel such people. Don't let TMD fool around in front of me. If they obstruct our work, be careful to let you taste the taste of the iron bar!"
The hearts of the people were cold, but they did not dare to speak again.
This kind of thing is common, even if the heart again resentful, also feel powerless.
Mother Mo holds a person's thigh to prevent them from taking their belongings.
She would set up a stall once a month. She spent a month painstakingly making these gadgets, just enough for her and Ning Jian's living expenses.
If they are robbed, how will they live this month?
"Don't rob, please put it down..."
Mother Mo's plea and Ning Jian's weak cry penetrate into the ears of Wen Xing through the noise.
She didn't even wait for the car to stop. She jumped out of the car and went through the crowd. She saw a uniformed man kicking Ning Jian one meter away.
I'm going mad when I hear the stars!
She quickly helped Xiaoning Jane up and saw that his small face was very white. She was very distressed.
"Little Jane, sit still."
With these words, she pulled mother-in-law Mo away because she saw the uniformed man waving the iron bar impatiently.
At this time, Wen Xing stood in front of mother-in-law Mo, took out her mobile phone, took a picture of the ferocious uniformed man, and said in a fierce tone, "drive away with violence, right? OK, I'll make you the headlines today! "
The uniformed man was stunned for a moment, then he was furious and pointed at her with an iron bar.
"Delete the picture for me!"
Smell star sneer, "wait! Social scum like you, I'm sorry for your hard work today