Binjiang vegetable market is an old vegetable market with poor environment. It took advantage of the low price in the early years and can still maintain its operation.

However, in recent years, the economy of the East China Sea has developed rapidly. Now Binjiang District has become a rich area with strong purchasing power. Of course, it prefers modern urban complexes and shopping centers springing up like mushrooms.

Binjiang vegetable market has long existed in name only.

Now, Zhetian group has transformed it into a comprehensive high-grade residence, which is a good business with the business center, urban complex and riverside villa group.

Of course, this idea is not what Hou Xiao can think of. In fact, zhetien League does not have many management talents.

However, in these days, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do.

Hou Xiao spent 2 million yuan and hired a professional real estate planning company to calculate and evaluate the project.

The company took over the work and carried out a comprehensive evaluation and analysis from the macro policy to the surrounding real estate and the purchasing power of citizens. It has done 200 pages of PPT alone.

The result of calculation is that the project can be sold at an average price of 30 million square meters, with a profit of more than one billion.

After wandering slowly for half an hour, Yang traitor drove to the riverside vegetable market.

There are many pedestrians here and the road is narrow. Yang traitor was patient, followed the crowd, drove and stopped, and finally arrived not far from the entrance of the vegetable market.

"Hmm? Isn't that Qiao Yanran? Why is the little witch here?"

Yang traitor, with sharp eyes, saw Qiao Yanran and several girls hanging shoulder to shoulder in the flow of people and walked to a fruit stall on the left of the door of the vegetable market.

Yang traitor was really surprised. Born like Qiao Yanran, he shouldn't appear in the vegetable market. It's estimated that he was tired and thirsty watching the river view with his classmates on the weekend. So he bought some fruit nearby?

Yang traitor didn't want to say hello to Qiao Yanran. This girl is a little witch. Yang traitor can't parry.

Yang traitor pulled over, put on a pair of sunglasses and leaned lazily against the seat. He wanted to wait until Qiao Yanran and her classmates left and enter the vegetable market.

Qiao Yanran was wearing a narrow legged Capri pants, revealing her slender snow-white legs, her hair tied into a refreshing horsetail, a cool suspender on her upper body, and her round shoulders. She was invincible in youth and full of vitality.

The little girl has red lips and white teeth and a flower like smile. She probably has a good time. The baby with fine sweat looks very cute. Of course, the chest is still so big and full

Seems a little bigger?

Yang traitor looked at Qiao Yanran's innocent appearance, and a gratifying smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that... The scene of the Qiao Xin's father's extortion on that day should not have left a serious psychological shadow on the girl! That's good!

At this time, an old lady with gray hair passed by Qiao Yanran. She didn't know whether she was hit by the oncoming person or something. She stumbled back a few steps and just stepped on Qiao Yanran's feet.

The old lady was sprained and could not stand steadily. She fell down on the ground and hit several pedestrians around.

Shua! Let out a cry!

The old lady's fall was really powerful. A dozen pedestrians around her seemed to be lifted by the invisible air wave caused by the huge explosion. They withdrew a few steps and drew a clear line from it.

Suddenly, with the old lady as the center, a circular open space with a radius of five meters was formed. Everyone looked at the moaning old lady in fear, as if there was a man eating millennium old demon in front of them.

Yang traitor frowned and sighed. I'll go. The old lady is really awesome. She's more powerful than me, the leader of the first club in the East China Sea!

He was about to get out of the car to have a look. Qiao Yanran over there had helped the old lady up and asked, "grandma, are you all right?"

Unexpectedly, she saw that her classmates had paid the bill and Qiao Yanran was about to turn around and leave. The old lady's black hand, like a chicken claw, firmly grasped Qiao Yanran's white wrist and hissed, "you knocked me down and wanted to go like this? Lose money!"

Yang traitor was suddenly surprised.

He just saw clearly that the old lady was bumped by others and stepped back on Qiao Yanran's feet. How could it be that Qiao Yanran bumped into the old lady in the blink of an eye?

Is it possible that one's divine sense is so fierce and his eyesight is so rebellious that he can't be mistaken? Yang traitor was deeply shocked.

Yang traitor was walking over to help Qiao Yanran speak, but when he saw that Qiao Yanran was kicking the head-on bone of the old lady, he scolded sharply with sharp teeth: "you are old and immortal. It's obvious that you were knocked back and stepped on me. I didn't blame you for stepping on me and kindly helping you up! Instead, you beat the rake upside down. You're a good bully when you're an aunt?"

Qiao Yanran kicked the old lady back a few steps, and the passers-by couldn't understand the situation. Qiao Yanran took the students to the vegetable market, smiled and said to the students: "there is a Guiling cream shop that did well. When I was a child, I ate here every day!" in the twinkling of an eye, I was lost in the rolling stream of people with a group of students.

Yang traitor lost his smile. Unexpectedly, he has been playing a lovely little Lori in front of him. He is really independent. He is such a fierce and vicious role.

"What kind of world? The virtue of respecting the old and loving the young is gone. A group of people bullied me. A poor old lady!" the old lady cried angrily, sat on the ground and cried.

The cry was like mourning, but no tears came out.

Yang traitor didn't care about the old lady sitting on the ground crying. He walked into the vegetable market, took out his mobile phone and called Hou Xiao.

Hou Xiao, together with the Design Institute, the construction company and some relevant leaders in the region, were checking the terrain in the market to discuss the project. When he received a call from Yang traitor, he immediately said that he rushed to meet him.

At this time, Yang traitor saw that five or six young men surrounded and helped the old lady who was kicked down by Qiao Yanran, came angrily, scolded unclearly, and looked very cruel. It seemed that he was going to dig three feet into the ground and turn Qiao Yanran out of the vegetable market.

Yang traitor frowned and was about to find Qiao Yanran out of the crowd. The old lady had sharp eyes. At a glance, she saw Qiao Yanran in front of the Guiling cream stall. Pointing to Qiao Yanran's back, she gnashed her teeth and said, "just the little bitch in coquettish clothes!"

"Catch her!"

"Don't let her run away! Come on!"

Several big men suddenly moved, and they had been murderous to encircle Qiao Yanran and her classmates.

Yang traitor was worried that Qiao Yanran would suffer a loss. He didn't care about meeting Hou Xiao. He just rushed over with a few arrows.

"You hit people, didn't you?"

A tall man had rushed behind Qiao Yanran, grabbed her by the neck and slipped her out.

"I didn't! You let go!" Joe Yanran struggled and scratched at the man's face.

"Oh! It hurts me!"

The big man's face was burning. He threw aside Joe and touched his face with a smile, so he touched the blood of his hand.

Another big man with a bald head quickly walked over and scolded: "you little bitch, a bastard born of a bitch, who didn't apologize and lose money when he hit someone and kicked someone to escape. He was so vicious when he was young and good when he grew up. I'll teach you a lesson today!" he raised his hand and slapped Joe Yanran's pink, tender and greasy face.

At this time, Yang traitor had rushed over. He was quick in eyes and hands. He grabbed the man's wrist and scolded, "what do you want to do?"

Yang traitor didn't give them a chance to refute, so he pulled Qiao Yanran behind him and shouted: "you five or six big men, all over the vegetable market, catch a little girl who has no strength to bind chickens, and if you catch it, you will fight and scold. Is there any royal law? What time do you think this is? Feudal society, careless life?"

Qiao Yanran was very domineering and tough, but as soon as she saw Yang traitor coming, she immediately turned into a weak little female cat and shrunk in Yang traitor's tears: "brother Yang traitor, why are you here now? They scratched my hands!"

Yang traitor noticed that her white wrist had been scratched with bruised fingerprints by the old lady, and her neck was also stained with blood. He couldn't help being angry. He glanced at the big men with cruel eyes and said in a deep voice: "don't worry, my brother will decide for you!"

The customers and stall owners in the vegetable market were disturbed by the chaos, and they couldn't figure out what happened. First, they saw five or six big men catch a lovely little girl to fight, and then they saw the handsome boy stop with righteous indignation. Immediately, they were sympathetic to the poor Qiao Yanran, and several people accused the big men and the old lady one after another——

"This old lady Xu falls three times a day. Why didn't she fall to death! The Sutra fell! Ha ha -!"

"Fall three times a day and blackmail three or five thousand at a time. Tut Tut, it's really a lot of money every day. Good business!"

"Isn't it? Her bald son used to be a dirty little gangster. He went whoring and gambling. She did a great job of diving. Now he lives in a big villa! He envies others!"

"The little girl is also true and sincere. There are no millions of old people in the family who dare to help the fallen? Don't think there's too much money!"

"Shut up!"

"Don't worry about you!" in the face of the public's accusations, several big men became angry and drank and scolded one after another.

One even picked up a meat cutter from the pork stall, arrogantly pointed at the people and shouted, "if you force me again, I'll chop you!"

The old lady was also a first-class actress, and immediately sat down on the ground crying: "The girl walked carelessly, looked around and knocked me to the ground. I didn't want to embarrass her at that time. I just wanted her to take me to the hospital. If it's okay, I can rest assured. I don't know how her parents taught her. Unexpectedly, the little girl raised her leg and kicked me. It's a dead kick! Thanks to my eldest son working in the vegetable market, otherwise I wouldn't die on the road People know! You comment -- "