Chapter 45

After arriving at the county seat, Zhang Qianxiu went to the market gate to continue distributing leaflets. Huang enquan and Zhang Jiankang kept the shop.

The package is delivered to the door at a price of two cents a catty, which is very attractive to many people.

More than 1000 catties of rice had been sold out by 3 p.m., making a net profit of more than 200 yuan.

Now Zhang Qianxiu has more than 700 cash in his hand. Today, he is on the 24th day of the lunar calendar, three days before his sister's engagement.

Zhang Qianxiu asked Huang enquan and Zhang Jiankang to go back to the market and collect rice. He went to Shude hall and asked the old Chinese medicine doctor to massage his knee. By the way, he talked with his old man.

Five o'clock in the afternoon. Keep opening. Keep handing out leaflets.

In the evening, Zhang Qianxiu still didn't go back. He went to Huang en's family for lodging. He also quarreled with his father when he went back.

On May 25 of the lunar calendar, Zhang Qianxiu was in normal business. He continued to distribute leaflets outside, and almost all the people who came and went knew him. After all, the people who came to the market and bought vegetables came almost every day. These days, everyone knew that there was a new rice shop in it, and they also sent it home.

Zhang Qianxiu's business is also getting better and better. Rice can be sold out in two hours.

People who go to buy either see advertisements or introduce themselves.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qian was sending out a leaflet. Zhang Jiankang came over in a hurry and cried anxiously: "brother Xiuer... Brother Xiuer..."

When Zhang Qianxiu saw Zhang Jiankang's look, he knew that something must have happened. He quickly asked, "health, what's the matter?"

"Quarrel... Quarrel, all brothers and others." Zhang Jiankang stammered.

Zhang Qianxiu grabbed Zhang Jiankang's shoulder: "health, help me back."

Zhang Qianxiu's knee is not good. He can hardly bend his knee. He walks very slowly without help.

When Zhang Qianxiu came back to the store with Zhang Jiankang's support, he found that there were five or six loafers in front of the store. Huang enquan had a direct quarrel with them.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Qianxiu asked aloud.

A leading little gangster looked at Zhang Qianxiu and said with a crooked smile, "are you the boss of this shop?"

Zhang Qianxiu said coldly, "yes, I am."

The leading little gangster snorted and looked at the three people with disdain: "opening a shop is to worship the wharf, do you understand? Your shop has been open for several days, but our boss has been waiting for you. "

Zhang Qianxiu knew that in this world, the strong dragon couldn't beat the local leaders, but he didn't like the arrogance of these people: "if you want money, let your boss tell me, who knows where you came from?"

"Damn it The leading little gangster scolded, and all the little gangsters immediately gathered around and surrounded Zhang Qianxiu.

Huang enquan's face was full of anger. It seemed that he was ready to fight; Zhang Jiankang looked a little flustered, with fear in his eyes, and said: "don't come here! Don't come here! I'll hit people. "

Zhang Qian's self-cultivation is plain, his eyes are cold and fierce, and he's been fighting for his life, so he's not afraid of these things. He really doesn't pay attention to these little gangsters.

The leading gangster pointed to the gangsters around him and looked at Zhang Qianxiu with pride: "boy, don't be too crazy. I've seen more than you are crazy. Finally, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake and give you the protection fee. Otherwise, you two doglegs will be useless. Anyway, it doesn't have much use now."

"I shit, you talk to me..." Huang enquan was very angry. He was also a bastard. He knew that many bastards were bullying.

"Forget it, I'll take care of it." Zhang Qianxiu put out his hand to stop Huang enquan and said to the leading gangster, "do you really want money? Come and get it

Zhang Qianxiu finished and walked inside.

The leading little gangster thought that Zhang Qianxiu had counselled him. He pushed Huang enquan away. He was proud and threatened to say, "boy, you'd better keep a low profile in the future. Don't think you're too horizontal. In front of your grandfathers, you don't have the qualification to play horizontal."

Huang enquan's face turned red. He felt that Zhang Qianxiu was timid and didn't dare to be tough with these little gangsters. He could understand that, after all, the shop was here. It was not good to be angry, but he was holding a breath in his heart.

Huang enquan still has a lot of respect for Zhang Qianxiu these days. He prefers to listen to Zhang Qianxiu. Otherwise, he will do it directly.

In any case, Huang enquan still felt that Zhang Qianxiu was a little timid. He took out his cigarette, lit one by himself, lowered his head to smoke, and didn't care.

The leading little gangster followed Zhang Qianxiu and stopped when he came to the wall.

"A hundred at the dock, and then twenty a month will be enough." The leading little gangster saw Zhang Qianxiu stop and said.

Zhang Qianxiu suddenly grabbed the weight hanging on the wall and threw his hand at the head of the leading little thug.

The weight is made of pig iron, and the strength is not light, and the blood immediately comes out.

The leading little gangster let out a cry of pain. He felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

The little gangsters outside reacted quickly when they saw the situation. They yelled and rushed in.

Zhang Qianxiu grabbed the scale bar, hooked the top hook on the little gangster's chin, pulled it back, the sharp hook immediately penetrated into the little gangster's chin, and the blood oozed slowly.

The leading little gangster can't open his mouth. He can only make a "whine whine" sound. He grabs the strut with both hands and tries to slow down the damage caused by the hook.

"Stop!" Zhang Qianxiu yelled and stepped on the head of the leading thug on the ground.

The leading gangster couldn't move, and his mouth couldn't open. He could only make a "Wuwu" sound from his throat. He didn't know whether he was begging for mercy or swearing.

The little gangsters looked at Zhang Qianxiu, but they didn't dare to move forward. Now the little gangster who was the leader was muddled and his strength was not as strong as Zhang Qianxiu.

If Zhang Qian xiumeng's strength, the hook will all pierce into the chin of the leading little gangster.

Huang enquan also rushed in at this time, looked at the head of the leading little gangster on the ground, and the blood was flowing. After a while, there was a big pool of blood on the ground, and the wound should not be small.

"Boy, I advise you to let people go. We are Xige's people. You can't make trouble." A little gangster threatened to say.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't care at all: "don't tell me such nonsense. If you want to collect protection fees, ask your boss to come. If you can tell me what you can do for me after paying the money, I think it's OK; I don't think so. I'll still roll the ball for you. "

A group of little gangsters think Zhang Qianxiu is crazy. They collect protection fees. Can they help you do business? Isn't that bullshit? Everyone knows that the protection fee is paid in vain.

"You let people go first!" Little gangster dare not give Zhang Qianxiu such a madman any guarantee, see the leader on the ground are shaking, quickly said.

Just then, a group of people rushed in.

Wei Hongguo came with four or five people. He was mainly responsible for the security of the market. Seeing this, he was also shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Qianxiu was still a cruel man.

In today's society, there are still a lot of ruthless people, and there are also a lot of people who use knives. Sometimes there are such problems in the market.

But most of others are angry and impulsive.

Zhang Qianxiu is obviously calm now. He knows what he is doing and what the consequences are.