Chapter 16

Just as Zhang Qianxiu was thinking about something, the voice of the staff came: "just sign here."

Zhang Qianxiu rushed to the note handed by the staff, signed it, and left with 40 yuan of contribution fee and his own things.

It's late to get to the market from town.

Now Zhang Qianxiu is very good at collecting rice, and soon he can collect 300 Jin.

He tied the rice to his bicycle and asked Liu Weiqiang who wanted to buy it. After getting the purchase order, he rode to the county.

Zhang Qianxiu has run this road many times. After these days of high-intensity work, his physical strength has made great progress.

After walking more than ten miles, several motorcycles roared in front of Zhang Qianxiu and stopped him.

Zhang Qianxiu stopped the car. He knew these people. They were the vendors who usually collect rice in the market. It seems that they didn't come to say hello.

"Zhang Qianxiu, if you do this, we can't make money!" A peddler looked at Zhang Qianxiu and said, "you're buying for other peddlers recently, and you've earned a lot. You can buy for them. Don't sell rice."

Zhang Qianxiu took a look at a few people and realized that they were not intended to make trouble, but he didn't want to make trouble and said, "brother Chen, I'm also making some hard money."

Brother Chen frowned slightly: "you mean to sell it!"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "sell!"

Seeing that Zhang Qianxiu was so unruly, brother Chen suddenly said angrily, "son of a bitch, don't toast and don't drink. Some people wanted to do this business before, but they can go away. Otherwise, why do you think we are the only ones to collect rice?"

With that, brother Chen pulled out a saber like knife from his waist and pointed to Zhang Qianxiu: "finally, I'll give you a chance. Don't say we adults bully a child. If you don't do it in the future, we'll charge several cost prices for the hundreds of Jin rice; If you want to continue to do it, hum... I'll let you see blood today! "

When brother Chen spoke, several other people also pulled out the same dagger.

A pair of five, Zhang Qianxiu is a 16-year-old boy, the other is a 20-year-old and 30-year-old man, and each has a dagger.

Zhang Qianxiu was also afraid, but he didn't believe that these people dare to do something about themselves on the side of the road: "it's against the law for you to do so."

Brother Chen and his group seem to have heard some funny joke and burst into laughter: "do you tell me it's against the law? We are your grandfather now. Does grandfather teach his grandson to break the law? "

Zhang Qianxiu frowned.

Brother Chen stopped the motorcycle and said, "brother, today I'm going to teach this little bastard how to be a man."

Others stopped their motorcycles one after another and surrounded Zhang Qianxiu.

The occasional traffic on the road, seeing such a scene, didn't stop at all to dissuade them. Instead, they speeded up; On the ridge of the field in the distance, there were residents nearby watching, and they didn't mean to help or dissuade at all.

Zhang Qianxiu was also secretly nervous and wanted to find a weapon to take advantage of, but he had nothing else except his bicycle, rice on the back seat, a Raincloth and some rice balls on his body.

There was not even a branch around, but there was a layer of stones on the ground. These stones were gravel, only the size of a thumb.

At this time, Zhang Qianxiu didn't have time to think so much. He had knives in his hands. He stepped on the support frame of the bicycle, pulled it hard, stopped the bicycle, turned and ran.

"Damn it, stop!" Brother Chen gave a big scold. When he passed by Zhang Qianxiu's bike, he was kicked over by the way, and a lot of rice came out.

When Zhang Qianxiu heard the sound, he looked back and became more and more angry. He earned every kilo of rice!

"Son of a bitch, if you run again, I will scatter all your rice and smash your broken car!" Brother Chen roared.

Zhang Qianxiu was also angry in his heart. He was good at being bullied by others and good at being ridden by others. He always spoke to them in a good voice, but they felt that they were good at bullying. They wanted to throw away their rice and smash their bicycles.

Zhang Qianxiu can not care about the money. Compared with life, money is naturally important to life.

But he couldn't swallow it.

Zhang Qianxiu stopped and looked angry: "Chen, don't push people too hard."

Brother Chen did not expect that Zhang Qianxiu really stopped. "Ha ha" a smile: "boy, angry? Ha ha... I tell you, as long as you stop doing it, everything is easy to say. "

In the middle of Chen GE's speech, his friends have caught up and surrounded Zhang Qianxiu. Each of them has a sharp knife in his hand, ready to start at any time.

Zhang Qianxiu watched the people around him with vigilance. He had decided that even if he died, he would show his bravery today: "do I care about you? I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't break the law, I eat by my own hands. "

Brother Chen didn't expect that Zhang Qianxiu was so hard. He strode up with disdain and threat in his voice: "boy, I tell you, rice collecting and Hemu town are my business, and I'm in charge of it! I'll give you one last chance. You promise not to do this business in the future. I'll let you go today. "

Brother Chen stood in front of Zhang Qian's shave, playing with the knife in his hand, his mouth turned slightly to one side, full of disdain and disdain.

Zhang Qianxiu took a deep breath.

Brother Chen's face gradually showed a proud smile. In his opinion, Zhang Qianxiu is an underage boy. If he can't stand their threat, he will surely promise to quit.

In the past, there were several adults in this business, who were driven away by them, not to mention a teenager.

As soon as the smile on brother Chen's face rose, Zhang Qianxiu suddenly let out a roar and jumped on brother Chen like a wild animal.