Rebirth begins with marrying an educated youth

Chapter 99 This is too cruel

"What's wrong, classmate Wang, are you scared?"

Ji Yuanhai asked with a smile.

"I... I'm not afraid, I'm just a little worried."

Wang Zhuyun said in a low voice: "Didn't my grandfather say that? People will surround and beat us when we come here. Will they really surround and beat us?"

"Of course we will. After all, we are here to fight against them." Ji Yuanhai said.

Wang Zhuyun opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Ah? Then you are still coming?"

"Of course, those who should come will still come." Ji Yuanhai said, "Besides, they'd better not do anything, because they will be the ones who will suffer."

Wang Zhuyun couldn't understand: "What do you mean by that? Being surrounded and beaten, why are they still suffering?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled, and continued to walk to the Zhao family's flower stall.

The middle-aged man with brown skin immediately stood up and looked at Ji Yuanhai coldly.

The young man was probably his son, waving around.

There are several other stalls around, some vendors, and several young people of similar ages slowly gather around.

Wang Zhuyun watched this scene nervously, feeling a little flustered.

Are these people all in the same group?

They won't do anything illegal, right?Was it too hasty that I came with Ji Yuanhai?

"Business is good..." Ji Yuanhai looked around with a smile, "So many people come to buy flowers?"

Wang Zhuyun couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled him, reminding him: "Look, this is business!"These are all people who come here to fight with all their energy!

As soon as Ji Yuanhai opened his mouth, the middle-aged man with brown skin said coldly, "It's okay! Do you want to buy flowers?"

Ji Yuanhai nodded: "Yes, buy potted flowers and learn your advanced experience in growing flowers and grass."

"Oh, study, then study hard!" The middle-aged man brought a pot of plastic flowers and placed it in front of Ji Yuanhai, "The best Clivia, 20 yuan, no bargaining."

"Is this only 20 yuan?" Ji Yuanhai smiled.

"Of course, these flowers and plants are difficult to maintain when they come to us from the south. It is not easy to cultivate them. In the middle of winter, the stove cannot stop the fire for a while, and it will not survive if the fire stops." said the middle-aged man with brown skin.

"What do you call the boss?" Ji Yuanhai asked.

"You can buy flowers when you buy flowers, and you still have to ask for their names?" The middle-aged man stared and spoke in a bad tone.

"If the flowers you sell me are not good, I have to go back and look for someone, right? When I look for someone, I have to say a name, right?" Ji Yuanhai said with a smile.

"Okay, you remember my name, my name is Zhao Chengcai!" said the middle-aged man.

"Okay, Boss Zhao, I understand." Ji Yuanhai scanned the flower stall. Nine out of ten pots were real flowers and plants. Occasionally there was a fake pot, which was also very lifelike and appeared to be in excellent condition.

Including the pot of Clivia plastic flowers that Zhao Chengcai hugged for himself, it also looks great.

Era Hai sensed it, and with a slight movement in his heart, he made arrangements.

Of course Zhao Chengcai knew that Ji Yuanhai probably came to help the "Yizhangqing" flower shop to find the way, so he suspected that he had come to his own house.

Anyway, as long as this matter is not caught on the spot, Zhao Chengcai is not afraid at all.

Zhao Chengcai reckoned that there was no one behind the "Yizhangqing" flower shop, otherwise there would be no movement when the window was smashed for the first time; when the window was smashed for the second time, no one else came but the flower shop There is a working one inside.

Since there is no support, they can still beat me in the county vegetable market?Can you beat the Zhao family?

Zhao Chengcai even felt that there was no need to pretend anymore, just let them know how powerful they are!

"As long as you know, if you need anything, call me." He said in a rough and arrogant voice, "Pay me!"

"Pay?" Ji Yuanhai asked with a smile, "Why should I pay?"

"Is this Clivia just for you to see for free? Are you going to buy it?" Zhao Chengcai slammed the table hard, "I just told you so much, you don't understand human language?"

"These flowers and plants are precious and cannot be exposed to the wind and cold. I'll take them out and show them to you, so you have to buy them."

"This is the rule, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Ji Yuanhai said with a smile, "Besides, I want to buy real flowers. What do you mean by bringing a pot of plastic flowers to me?"

"Who told you plastic flowers? Which eye of yours is plastic flowers?"

Zhao Chengcai yelled at Ji Yuanhai: "This is the best Clivia! Do you understand orchids! Hurry up and pay 20 yuan. If you can't get 20 yuan today, don't even think about leaving!"

Following his roar, his son and some vendors around him all came over, all of them looked unfriendly.

Wang Zhuyun was so frightened that his hands were shaking a little.

The looks in these people's eyes are so scary, they seem like they would really come around and beat people!

Ji Yuanhai, however, was not afraid at all and continued to smile and said loudly: "Zhao Chengcai, you, the flower and grass stall, don't even know that Clivia is not an orchid?"

"No wonder you take a pot of plastic flowers seriously!"

Zhao Chengcai suddenly became furious: "You fucking——"

Ji Yuanhai stepped forward suddenly, raised his hand to grab his neck, and lifted his legs off the ground with one hand: "What did you just say? Keep your mouth clean!"

Zhao Chengcai didn't expect that with so many people surrounding him, he would actually dare to take the initiative, and when he did so, he would pinch himself like a chicken.

My neck hurts, I can't breathe, my face is red, and my feet are kicking.

There is no resistance!

Zhao Chengcai's son and the surrounding vendors were also in an uproar - he dared to take the initiative!

"Let go of my father!" Zhao Chengcai's son shouted and rushed towards the Era Sea.

Ji Yuanhai also felt that he was done strangling Zhao Chengcai. If he pinched Zhao Chengcai for another minute, he might be strangled to death, so he might as well let go.

Forcefully throwing Zhao Chengcai's body on the ground, Ji Yuanhai grabbed Zhao Chengcai's son's fist, pulled him over, and threw him on the ground too.

Then he stepped on Zhao Chengcai with his left foot and Zhao Chengcai's son with his right foot, and his eyes coldly swept over the other vendors who were about to surround him.

"Someone who can reason!" Ji Yuanhai shouted.

This sentence immediately made the vendors stop and did not rush forward.

Someone shouted: "How did you beat up Second Uncle and Hua Kai! Let them go!"

Others shouted: "Please come over, old lady, please come over and talk!"

"For the vegetable market, the old man needs to speak up!"

Ji Yuanhai looked at his feet. Zhao Chengcai, who had brown skin, now had a dark purple complexion, coughing and panting violently, and was still not breathing evenly after being pinched by Ji Yuanhai.

Zhao Chengcai's son was thrown into a dizziness by him, and his chest was stomped firmly by his foot. He was hitting Ji Yuanhai's calf with his fist to make him lift his foot.

Ji Yuanhai exerted a little force on his feet, but he didn't bother to hit him anymore, and couldn't help but shouted: "I'm trampled to death! Let go!"

"I refuse to listen to good words and refuse to speak truth!" Ji Yuanhai said, "Can you be reasonable now?"

"Let go of yourself and be reasonable!" someone shouted from the crowd.

Ji Yuanhai retracted his feet, and Zhao Chengcai and his son were lying on the ground, unable to get up for a while.

"Now, who of you is going to reason with me?"

"You wait for the old man! The old man has the final say on the vegetable market!" This group of vendors was probably from the Zhao family, and someone inside shouted, "Anyway, you beat someone today, so don't even think about leaving!"

Ji Yuanhai smiled calmly: "Okay, I'll wait."

The group of people stared at him covetously.

Zhao Chengcai and his son finally got up, their eyes were full of hatred and a little fear.

How can this guy be so good at fighting?

Wang Zhuyun came close to Ji Yuanhai and whispered: "Are you so powerful?"

"It's okay." Ji Yuanhai said.

"What happened just now? I thought they were coming together to beat us." Wang Zhuyun whispered again.

"If it's just me, that's fine. I'm really not afraid of them rushing over." Ji Yuanhai said, "Because you're here today, I'll let them find a leader and explain the truth."

"That way no one will accidentally hurt you."

After Wang Zhuyun heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "Is it because of... me?"

Ji Yuanhai nodded.

Wang Zhuyun gradually became less nervous and less afraid.

She glanced at Ji Yuanhai, and said softly: "You are so powerful, I thought we could only run away..."

After a while, the crowd parted, and an old man with a ruddy complexion and white hair walked out surrounded by a group of people, leaning on a cane.

Beside him was a young man who was slightly bowed, as if he was afraid that he would fall, and was ready to help him at any time, his attitude was a bit like a eunuch serving Lafayette.

The old man walked slowly and looked at Ji Yuanhai and Wang Zhuyun. His voice was full of energy and loud.

"Are you two little kids fighting and causing trouble in the market?"

Ji Yuanhai raised his voice and said: "Old man, don't blame me for now. Speak slowly and be reasonable."

"What's your name?"

"The old man's surname is Zhao, his first name is Chengde, and he is ranked fourth...because he lived a little older, they all call me the old man." The old man said.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao Si..." Ji Yuanhai said something, which sounded awkward no matter how you listened.

Simply changed it again: "Master Zhao, do you know that Zhao Chengcai and his son smashed the window of another flower shop?"

"I don't know, is this happening?" Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Chengcai, "Chengcai, have you done this?"

Zhao Chengcai replied immediately: "No."

Mrs. Zhao smiled slightly, and looked at Ji Yuanhai: "Look, you said he had it, but he said he didn't. You have to show evidence, otherwise how can you convince the public?"

Ji Yuanhai could tell that the old man was also pretending to be confused, as long as Ji Yuanhai had no real evidence, he would of course favor his own clan.

"Zhao Chengcai wants to sell this pot of plastic flowers to me for 20 yuan, forcing me to pay, do you know?" Ji Yuanhai asked again.

Old Master Zhao looked at Zhao Chengcai again: "Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Chengcai opened his mouth: "Grandpa, the rules of flowers and plants, how can you not buy them after seeing them? I also spent money on the flowers, so I can't give them to him for nothing, right?"

"But you said that this is not a plastic flower, but a real Clivia, and you still want to sell it to me at the high price of the real Clivia, and you are forced to pay for it. Isn't that wrong?" Ji Yuanhai continued.

Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Chengcai.

Zhao Chengcai didn't dare to lie to him and nodded quietly.

Old Mrs. Zhao knew what was going on and looked at Ji Yuanhai: "It seems you didn't explain this clearly."

"Let's do this, Chengcai. Doing business pays attention to harmony and wealth."

"It's up to me, you say sorry to this little doll, and set a suitable price for that pot."

Zhao Chengcai immediately said: "15 yuan!"

Mr. Zhao looked at Ji Yuanhai again: "Little doll, you should take a step back and respect the rules of selling flowers. If you put the flowers on display for you to see, you will pay 15 yuan to buy them, so that Chengcai can have capital."

"We each have a step down..."

Ji Yuanhai laughed: "I am a flower seller, why didn't I know that flower sellers still have this rule, if you put it out for people to see the appearance, you have to buy it?"

"What's more, it's still a pot of plastic flowers, can I still see the paint on the plastic?"

Mrs. Zhao looked at him with a smile on his face: "Little baby, if you say that, you will inevitably lose face."

"There are rules in the industry, and you have to abide by the rules when you are here in the vegetable market."

"This is the rule for how we do business, and we all follow the rules."

"This vegetable market is full of peaceful people. No one has ever told me that the steps given cannot be lowered, and you have to jump down."

"What's wrong? Mr. Zhao, you want to lead a fight with me, illegally imprison me here, and demand ransom?" Ji Yuanhai asked with a sneer.

Mrs. Zhao shook his head, still smiling: "Little baby, you are talking about bandits, but we are all good citizens and good comrades."

"A good comrade, there is a solution for a good comrade. We wait for someone to come and adjust—"

"Cheng Liang, go to the subdistrict office and call Xiaojiu over and let him see what to do about this matter!"

He said to the hunched young man beside him.

The young man left quickly.

Everyone around them also showed relaxed expressions.

Ji Yuanhai watched this scene with a smile: Looking for someone?find it.

People from the sub-district office dared to come to support, director Bai and the Wang family were waiting to beat the local snakes - they should have already cleaned up, so they probably didn't dare to come.

Pulling up a stool, Ji Yuanhai sat in front of the Zhao family's flower stall, as if he was the owner of the stall.

By the way, he also instructed Zhao Chengcai: "Do you have good eyesight? Just let Mr. Zhao stand?"

Zhao Chengcai cursed in his heart, and brought a stool over.

Ji Yuanhai stretched out his hand to grab it, and let Wang Zhuyun sit beside him.

Zhao Chengcai almost twisted his mouth in anger: My fucking relationship is for you?

I had no choice but to turn around and bring a stool from the house again, and invite Mrs. Zhao to sit down.

After Mrs. Zhao sat down, he asked about the situation of Zhao Chengcai and his son.

Zhao Chengcai showed him the clear handprints on his neck, and Zhao Chengcai's son also tore off his clothes, revealing the black and blue footprints on his chest.

Only then did Old Master Zhao turn his head to look at Ji Yuanhai: "Little friend, is it a heavy hand?"

"I asked you to pay some money just now, let's calm down, and you don't leave."

"It can't be done now, you have to pay extra for soup and medicine."

Ji Yuanhai chuckled: "Just think about it. I'll see who from the street office and police station dares to help the Zhao family with this matter."

The smile on Mrs. Zhao's face froze slightly.

Looking at Ji Yuanhai in amazement: "What do you mean?"

"Look at what it means, and you'll know when the time comes." Ji Yuanhai said with a smile.

Then he looked at Zhao Chengcai: "Mr. Zhao is here, doesn't he make tea? How can he entertain the elders?"

Zhao Chengcai said in his heart: I make tea, you must drink it, what kind of elder are you?

But Ji Yuanhai said so, it would be impolite for him not to entertain Mrs. Zhao, so he had no choice but to go back to the house to make tea and serve it.

Just as he expected, Ji Yuanhai grabbed the teapot without ceremony and poured himself and Wang Zhuyun a cup each.

He conveniently handed it to Zhao Chengcai: "Pour tea for Mr. Zhao!"

grandma's!

Zhao Chengcai was holding his breath and had no choice but to turn around and pour tea for Mr. Zhao.

Just after finishing it, Ji Yuanhai said again: "Look at you, you have no eyesight, no morality, no wonder you can't even raise flowers, and you can only make a living by selling plastic flowers."

Zhao Chengcai glared angrily: "Who said I can't support you?"

Ji Yuanhai pointed behind him and to his side: "Look, they are all dead."

Zhao Chengcai took a quick look and saw that all the leaves of the flowers and plants that were still green this morning had turned yellow.

The only ones that haven't turned yellow are a few pots of plastic flowers, which still look energetic.

"You... what did you do?" Zhao Chengcai shouted immediately when he saw that all the flowers and plants in the whole shop looked dead.

Old Mrs. Zhao also frowned and said, "Kid, have you taken action?"

Ji Yuanhai smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense without evidence. Mr. Zhao, do you have evidence?"

It's just like the old Mr. Zhao evaded the matter of Zhao Chengcai and his son smashing the window before, and used the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son.

Mrs. Zhao's ruddy complexion gradually turned ugly.

This kid is quite difficult!

In front of so many of us, when did he do it?

Also, what did he mean by what he just said?

Mr. Zhao fell into thinking.

Just as he was thinking, he didn't know how long it had passed, but the man named Cheng Liang who he had just ordered came back with a rather ugly look on his face.

"Grandpa—"

"What's the matter? Where's Xiaojiu?" Mrs. Zhao asked.

"He said something happened and he couldn't come..." Zhao Chengliang said.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Ji Yuanhai, Ji Yuanhai was slowly sipping tea, and whispered to Wang Zhuyun who was beside him, but he didn't know what he said, Wang Zhuyun couldn't help but let out a burst of pleasant laughter, he was really happy.

Mr. Zhao's heart was lifted. The smiles of these two young people were so dazzling that he could no longer remain calm and calm.

"You won't look for him again? Xiaojiu has something to do, look for your third uncle, your uncle, your sister-in-law! Isn't there anyone you can look for in the subdistrict office?" he shouted to Zhao Chengliang.

"I've searched for it all, but I won't come! My third uncle said..."

Mrs. Zhao's hand tightened his cane: "What did he say!"

Zhao Chengliang whispered: "Uncle San said that the county has just passed a decision to severely crack down on some people's unhealthy tendencies. It seems that we are being targeted. At this time, we can't cause any more trouble because of the three melons and two dates."

"We should give in, just give in, don't cause a big mess!"

Old Mrs. Zhao shook his body and gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you tell me? Now that you are telling me, what about the rules of the vegetable market? What about your face?"

"They have all become figures in the scene. They don't look down on us mud-legged people, and they don't look down on me, an old immortal!"

"They probably didn't mean that..." Zhao Chengliang whispered, "Maybe they just didn't expect that something would happen so soon..."

"That's not what you mean, what do you mean! Go to the police station and ask again!" Old Mrs. Zhao ordered him without giving up, "Go quickly! I don't believe it, there is nothing you can do!"