Chapter 1290

Dozens of kilograms of sweet potato bags were pressed on little Feige. He was seriously injured and showed his teeth in pain.

Fang Dali is a good man, but it's too rude.

Fang energetically stepped on the tricycle crazily. Behind him, a large group of rogue youths, armed with weapons, chased him crazily.

"Run after him and beat him to death!"

No matter how fast your feet can run, you can't run faster than the wheels. The tricycle rushed out of Shankou village.

Leaving Shankou village is out of danger.

"Smash his car for me!" Cried the leader.

Then the rogue youth turned to the electric tricycle.

"Bang bang bang......" In ten minutes, the tricycle turned into a pile of scrap iron

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At this time, Fang Tian is in the lucky express service outlet, chatting with manager Wang over tea.

Good luck express must expand in Gaohe, and Ma Dabiao must be eradicated.

Otherwise, it will always be a threat.

"Eh? They have been out for a long time, why haven't they come back? " Manager Wang looked at his watch and said strangely.

"Give them a call."

Manager Wang nodded and took out his cell phone to call Xiaofei, but after a long time, no one answered.

"Isn't there any accident?" Manager Wang is worried.

After dialing several times, no one answered.

"You send someone to have a look," he said

Just after the voice fell, someone came in. It was Fang Dali. He was holding a man in his hands. It was xiaofeige. "The boss is not good. I met those hooligans of Shun Tong express!"

Fang Dali said as he ran in, sweating and looking very embarrassed.

Manager Fang Tian and manager Wang looked at him, and their brows were frowned.

Little Feige's forehead and body are all blood, and he has passed out in a coma.

Manager Wang was nervous and immediately stood up and said, "you should take him to the hospital. What are you doing here?"

"Oh?" Fang Dali woke up, turned around and rushed out.

Manager Wang almost fainted: "you come back."

Now that I have brought it back, I need to bandage it.

"Oh?" Fang Dali turned around and ran back.

This time, I almost killed little Feige!

Then, manager Wang called 120 and told his subordinates to find the medicine chest.

Little Feige's platform is on the ground, which is covered with a blanket. The white blanket is dyed red with blood.

All of them worked together to simply treat the wound on his body and then bandage it.

The sky is not idle either. Walk over, hold his wrist and input energy into his body. This energy can stop the outflow of blood in his body.

People get hurt accidentally. A big reason is that they lose too much blood. As long as they stop losing blood, their lives can be saved.

As the energy entered, his blood had stopped flowing out.

They bound up little Feige like a mummy. At this time, an ambulance came.

Then, all the people together will lift little Feige into the ambulance.

The ambulance starts and leaves quickly

Looking at the ambulance leaving, Fang Tian dared to look. Unexpectedly, the competition of express delivery is so cruel now. In order to grab more orders, people are willing to die.

In the past, although the competition in express delivery industry is also very fierce, it is impossible to find rogues to fight against rivals.

In order to fight for business and kill people, brother Feifei must take revenge for his injuries.

Fang Dali is also injured, but his skin is rough and his flesh is thick. It's not much for him to hurt at that point.

Someone advised her to go to the hospital. He waved and refused. He took some bandages and wrapped them up.

Then, go out and see the sweet potatoes.

I opened the bag and looked at it. Fortunately, the sweet potatoes inside are all OK. Fang Dali was relieved. The bag has been soiled, so it can't be used.

He found a bag and put the sweet potatoes in the new bag.

"You are desperately trying to get this thing back?" he asked

"Yes, if these sweet potatoes were smashed by those people, it would be miserable." Fang Dali said.

In order to save sweet potato, I suffered a lot of injuries.

How much are these sweet potatoes worth? Is it worth fighting so hard? It may seem ridiculous, but for a person living on the food and clothing line, it's very precious food.

From this point of view, life in this place is really poor.

Today is the first day for brother Niu dung to work as a courier. He successfully completed the task, not only saving brother Fei, but also protecting the "property" of customers.

The day ordered manager Wang to reward him.

Good luck express was strongly suppressed by the opponent, and the outlet will not send another courier out for the time being.

What happened today will never be stopped.It's time to fight back.

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In the afternoon, Fang Tian and dialect stream came to the city to shop.

Gaohe county's urban and rural areas are just one by one, bustling and bustling.

We have everything to eat, drink, play, famous brand clothes and luxury goods.

No wonder some people say that the city is like Europe and the countryside is like Africa!

In the street around, the day saw a quite large-scale antique shop, then walked in.

"Brother, are you interested in antiques?" Dialect River strange way.

How can an IT person be interested in these?

"Just want to see it." Fang Tiandao, they said, and walked into the antique exhibition hall.

In front of the glass counter stood an old man with a magnifying glass. He was holding a small vase in his hand and observing it carefully.

Fang Tian didn't know much about antiques. He casually pointed to a pretty vase and asked, "how can I sell that?"

The old man put down the magnifying glass, looked at it, and said with a smile, "this is the vase used by the emperor of Song Dynasty. It's worth 128 in case!"

Fang Tian asked about some antiques at will. This shop is worth millions of things.

Dialect river is watching. I don't understand why he is suddenly interested in antiques? I know he must have a reason, but I didn't ask.

"Little brother, if you are interested in antiques, buy one and go back to collect it. It can also maintain and increase value. " The old man suggested.

He can see that Fang Tian doesn't know antiques, but he can see that Fang Tian is a rich man who is not rich but expensive. Even though his clothes are very ordinary, he absolutely has the money to afford and introduces him patiently.

"But the antiques here are not what I want."

The old man said with a smile, "although I can't compare with the National Museum here, there are all kinds of antiques in all dynasties. Is there one you like?"

With a smile, Fang Tian said something that he couldn't understand. "What I want is not complete."

The old man is confused.

"I want those broken antiques!" said the sky