Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

In the car, the young man saw the chaos in the barber shop and snorted coldly: "Is this the idiot who wants to come to Black Gold?"

Cheng Dehai also looked angry: "Yes."

I never expected that Chen Dong would do things like this.

"I'll go talk to him." Cheng Dehai unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

Song Xu patted the car seat and said, "I'll go."

Last time Chen Dong went to Heijin, I didn't see him.

Cheng Dehai immediately understood what the young master was going to do and warned: "Young master, be careful."

After the boy got off the car, Cheng Dehai took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of the Song family's old house: "Old madam, the girl I told you last time was wrong in assessment..."

As soon as Song Xu stepped into the barber shop, a hair dryer flew towards him.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise his face would have blossomed.

"Stop smashing it!"

Seeing that everything in the shop was scrapped, the wife of the shop owner was so anxious that she cried: "You are trying to force me to death!"

"Stop-" Song Xu shouted.

None of the younger brothers paid any attention to him and continued to smash.

The girl didn't stop punching, as if she was punching someone on the head, punching him one after another, hitting the flesh and causing blood to fly.

Half of Chen Dong's face was swollen, as if it had been stung by a wasp.

"stop."

Song Xu stepped forward and stopped the girl's fist.

Seeing that the skin on her fists was broken, her eyes darkened, "Xia Chutang, I told you to stop."

Someone came to help, and Chen Dong rolled aside.

He stood up tremblingly while holding on to the stool against the wall, speaking incoherently: "You fucking wait..."

Bang - the girl flashed, rushed over like lightning, and punched Chen Dong's door again hard.

Boom - the man was knocked unconscious.

When the younger brothers saw their elder brother falling to the ground, they didn't care about smashing things and hurried to help him.

Song Xu put his feet across the stool at the door, "You want to run away after smashing something?"

"Where did you come from?"

The younger brothers saw this red-haired man wearing a school uniform and ignored him: "Tell you, don't block my way, or I'll go to No. 1 Middle School to deal with you."

Song Xu liked it most when someone provoked him. He clenched his fists and smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, just solve it here."

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink. Then I...ah!"

Before he could even throw away the harsh words, he punched his little brother in the eye socket.

Soon, the other two people no longer bothered to support the eldest brother, and started punching and kicking Song Xu.

Unfortunately, the space in the barber shop is small, and it is impossible for three people to crowd in.

In the end, it became one by one. Song Xu just moved his muscles and kicked them down one by one.

Within three minutes, the four people who came in were all lying on the ground motionless.

Ma Yumei stopped crying and asked, "Tangtang, what should I do? Call the police?"

"No."

"Need not."

The boys and girls said in unison.

Xia Chutang and Song Xu looked at each other and reached a tacit agreement.

"If you don't call the police, what will you do?"

Ma Yumei looked worried at the four bloody people on the ground, and the losses in her store made her heartache even more.

The girl gasped, leaned against the wall, and turned her head: "Can you handle these people?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Xu's eyes, and finally he responded: "Yes."

"Sister, calculate your losses."

Xia Chutang continued: "Someone will be responsible later."

"Right?" he asked Song Xu.

"Yes." The young man agreed reluctantly.

Song Xu felt that he was impulsive when he came in to help.

A few minutes later, Cheng Dehai appeared in the barber shop, followed by two people. The four bloody men on the ground were carried away.

"Miss Xia, what a coincidence."

Cheng Dehai stepped forward to say hello and test, "I don't know if you're here for a haircut? Or..."

"Mr. Cheng, before we talk about this, let's talk about the barber shop's compensation first?" Xia Chutang interrupted the man.

It was the first time that Cheng Dehai was interrupted so abruptly, and he showed a rare look of surprise.

The girl's move made Song Xu laugh out loud.

He had been getting along with Cheng Dehai since he was a child, and this was the first time he saw him showing such a deflated expression.

"Hahaha——" Song Xu couldn't hold back and smiled: "Uncle Hai, you pay first."

Cheng Dehai coughed to relieve his embarrassment and asked, "Excuse me, how much is the approximate loss?"

"One thousand." Ma Yumei cruelly said a high price.

In fact, if you calculate it carefully, if her store is completely smashed, it will not exceed 500 yuan.

Cheng Dehai was about to agree happily when he heard the girl say: "One thousand yuan is definitely not enough. Let's say ten thousand."

"Ms. Xia. I can definitely find someone to count the losses here." Cheng Dehai's tone was more warning.

He doesn't like greedy people.

Even more disgusting, thinking that he was the one who was taken advantage of.

The landlady was frightened and tugged on the girl's sleeve, "Tangtang..."

This man's suit doesn't look cheap, and his temperament is even more noble.

He doesn't look like an ordinary person no matter how he looks.

Ma Yumei didn't want to cause trouble.

If they offend such people, how will they do business in the future?

"This money, in addition to material losses, also includes mental losses."

Xia Chutang raised the back of her injured hand and said, "Mr. Cheng, do you want me to go to the hospital for free? Besides, I was frightened and the mental shock was very severe."

Cheng Dehai: "..."

If this was the calculation, let alone ten thousand, she could have just said one hundred thousand.

Also, when she asked for money so calmly, how could she seem to be suffering a huge mental blow?

Cheng Dehai was immediately troubled and looked at the young man aside.

"Xia Chutang, I helped you just now, don't you need to be so cruel?" Song Xu asked with a smile.

"Isn't it right for you to help?"

Xia Chutang took out a gold-gilded business card from his pocket and placed it on the stool: "Isn't this Mr. Cheng's business card?"

Cheng Dehai admitted generously: "Yes, this is my business card. I want to invite the barber here to discuss cooperation."

"So, this is how you invite people?"

Xia Chutang pointed at the mess on the ground and smiled: "Then I don't dare to talk about it. I'm afraid of being silenced."

Song Xu was so excited that he stood up, his eyes sparkling with light: "Are you really that barber? Are you?"

"Yeah." Xia Chutang didn't want to hide it.

Now it was Cheng Dehai's turn to be depressed. If Xia Chutang was not the person they were looking for, the compensation could be discussed again, but she happened to be...

Then this eighteen thousand must be given.

"Then why don't you, Miss Xia, talk to us about cooperation today?"

Cheng Dehai simply made a request: "I can get the compensation now."

"Okay!" Xia Chutang did not refuse.

Cheng Dehai went out and quickly took two stacks of hundred-yuan bills, "Here are 18,000. Miss Xia can count them."

With a look from the girl, Ma Yumei picked up the banknotes, spitted and counted them quickly.

The room was filled with the sound of counting money.

Cheng Dehai and Song Xu's eyes fell on the girl, as if they wanted to see her clearly.

Xia Chutang took out the medical kit and disinfected the joints on the back of her hands and applied medicine.

A few minutes later, Ma Yumei walked up to the girl and said, "Eighteen thousand, every penny is a lot."

Xia Chutang almost laughed out loud. She said the compensation would be 10,000 yuan, not 18,000 yuan.

However, she had no intention of explaining the misunderstanding.

"Eight thousand is doing the decoration."

Xia Chutang distributed the money without even raising her head: "The remaining person will get half."

Ma Yumei suddenly felt embarrassed: "Isn't this bad? I didn't contribute much."

"Don't open a store in the near future. Do some renovations."

Xia Chutang made an explanation: "I won't be here for the Dragon Boat Festival either. I'll call you later."

"Row!"

Ma Yumei happily agreed, holding the heavy bills and happily said: "I just happened to have a holiday for myself."

Cheng Dehai just looked at the two of them and accepted the two piles of banknotes he brought with peace of mind.

When the girl put a pile of money into her pocket, she said openly: "Mr. Cheng, let's go? Can we find a place to continue discussing cooperation?"

"..."