Chapter 18

Zhang Qianxiu's consciousness recovered little by little. He vaguely heard someone call him "grandfather". He felt that although brother Chen, who was held by him, was still struggling, his strength seemed to be very small.

"Grandfather Zhang, let go!"

"You don't want to live, don't hurt us!"

Zhang Qianxiu's consciousness has become more and more sober, and the cry of rice dealers has become more and more clear.

When he came out of that crazy state, he could not hold on any longer and was pulled away by the rice dealers.

The rice dealer was overjoyed to see the blood coming out of brother Chen's neck. He quickly took off his clothes and went to press his wound.

Zhang Qianxiu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was brother Chen's blood. He didn't have much strength in his whole body, so he took a wary look at the rice dealers around him.

They knew that Zhang Qianxiu couldn't beat him now, but they didn't dare to touch him.

They all think that Zhang Qianxiu is a complete lunatic; It's a bloodthirsty beast!

Do business like crazy, fight like beast.

They dare not provoke this madman, for fear that the madman will slow down and kill them, or even their family.

Zhang Qianxiu took a few breath. He also saw that these people were afraid of themselves. Now these rice dealers look at themselves differently. Whoever they look at, they don't dare to look directly at themselves.

Zhang Qianxiu couldn't help but smile bitterly. This world is so cruel and realistic.

You are cruel!

You are crazy!

You are desperate!

People are afraid of you.

Zhang Qianxiu struggled to stand up. He was hit on the head a lot. When he stood up, he felt a little whirling. It took him a long time to recover.

Ten fingers of both hands were broken by them. They are still shaking, and the kneecap is painful. It is certain that they can still stand up. There should be no fracture.

The rice dealers looked at Zhang Qianxiu in horror and didn't dare to say a word. Now they are just waiting for the ambulance to come quickly. It's good that brother Chen doesn't die.

They swore in their hearts that they would never provoke this madman in the future. When they saw him, they walked around the road and avoided him.

Brother Chen is not in a coma yet. He looks at Zhang Qianxiu with hatred and fear in his eyes.

Zhang Qianxiu steadied himself and went to brother Chen.

The rice dealers were afraid that Zhang Qianxiu would still fight. Although they had beaten Zhang Qianxiu, they had been blinded by Zhang Qianxiu.

A rice dealer quickly said: "brother Zhang, we have no opinion about your business. We have no opinion at all. Don't worry about our fault. Don't worry about it. We admit our mistake."

Zhang Qianxiu bent down to pick up brother Chen's knife. His fingers hurt when he moved it. When he picked up the knife, his hands trembled slightly.

Rice dealers looked at Zhang Qianxiu in horror, afraid that Zhang Qianxiu would start.

They did not dare to kill Zhang Qianxiu, and then they started again, for fear of Zhang Qianxiu's crazy revenge.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "this wound..."

When Zhang Qianxiu spoke, his white teeth were all red, and his mouth was covered with blood. It looked like a demon coming out.

Without waiting for Zhang Qianxiu to finish, someone immediately answered: "brother Zhang, don't worry, this injury was accidentally dropped. We'll share the medical expenses equally."

Zhang Qianxiu originally wanted to ask if this injury would kill him. Deep down in his heart, he was afraid of brother Chen's death. After all, he didn't want to be sentenced.

Looking at brother Chen, Zhang Qianxiu is not a saint. These people have beaten themselves like this. He can't be grateful to these people now. It's impossible to continue to fight with them. Zhang Qianxiu is at the end of his rope.

It's even more impossible to kill them. Now, even in chaos, it's a society ruled by law.

Zhang Qianxiu spat, all red blood, and said, "that's my wound..."

The rice dealers realized in a flash that several people had raised more than 200 yuan. One of them handed the money to Zhang Qianxiu with both hands: "brother Zhang, that's all we have. We have to go to the hospital later. Do you want to keep some

Zhang Qianxiu didn't expect them to give him much money, but he was a little surprised.

He took the money and put it into his pocket with a trembling hand. Looking at the rice dealers, he said, "I just want to do business honestly. Don't annoy me!"

The rice dealers nodded busily: "brother Zhang, don't worry, we won't disturb brother Zhang in the future."

In the face of these scared and frightened rice dealers, Zhang Qianxiu didn't feel the joy of victory, only felt a kind of sadness.

In this era, business depends on who is tough and who has a big fist.

Zhang Qianxiu turned and walked towards his bicycle. He sprinkled a lot of rice and a bag of rice was broken.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't bring a spare bag. He took a bag from the motorcycles.

The rice dealers looked at it and didn't dare to say anything. It was just a bag. They didn't care.

They are afraid that Zhang Qianxiu will vent his anger on their motorcycles. Motorcycles are not cheap now. They all borrow money to buy them.

Fortunately, Zhang Qianxiu just took two bags and replaced his own broken rice bag. The rice sprinkled on the ground was packed in another bag. The rice sprinkled on the ground must have sand. It can't be sold, but it can still be eaten if you take it back.

He tied up the rice again, and Zhang Qianxiu pushed his bicycle toward the county.

Rice dealers squat beside brother Chen, watching Zhang Qianxiu finish all this in a slow way, and then walk back to the county by bike.

They couldn't imagine that Zhang Qianxiu had been beaten so much by them, and his hands were shaking when he took the money. How could he hold on.

They did not dare to imagine that there was still more than ten miles from here to the county. Zhang Qianxiu dragged his injured body, and how much perseverance he needed to go there.

At this time, a group of rice dealers in the heart, in addition to Zhang Qianxiu fear, but also a little more respect.