roccoschili Chapter 101 Dispute at Night Market
Chapter 101 Dispute at Night Market
Five p.m.
Li Cunxi took advantage of the night market before it started and drove a tricycle to the gate of his wife's school.
Soon.
Bai Xiaoyan and her classmates walked out chatting and laughing.
"Wife."
Li Cunxi stood beside the tricycle and waved to his wife.
The female college students beside Bai Xiaoyan saw the well-dressed Li Cunxi and praised her:
"Brother-in-law is getting more and more handsome."
"Sister Xiaoyan, if my brother-in-law has any brothers, please introduce one to me."
"Although your brother-in-law has brothers in his family, they are not as good-looking as your brother-in-law, so don't think too much about them."
When Bai Xiaoyan spoke, there was inevitably a bit of contentment in her eyes.
Several female students could only shake their heads in regret.
"Okay, I'm going home first. See you tomorrow."
Bai Xiaoyan waved to her classmates and ran to her husband. She almost tripped because she ran too fast.
Li Cunxi had quick eyes and quick hands. He held his wife in his arms and chuckled: "Slow down, you are already a mother, and you are still so reckless."
Bai Xiaoyan wrinkled her nose and asked, "Aren't you going to the night market to sell a stall today? Why are you free to pick me up?"
"The night market doesn't open until six o'clock. Don't be in a hurry. Just get in the car."
Li Cunxi called his wife to get in the car.
On the road.
He kept looking at his wife and stopped talking.
Bai Xiaoyan noticed that her husband was unusual and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?"
"Ah, yes."
Li Cunxi nodded and asked casually, "I may have to go on a business trip again. What do you think, wife?"
"No."
Bai Xiaoyan simply refused.
What else did Li Cunxi want to say.
Bai Xiaoyan put her finger against her husband's mouth: "I'm not worried that you won't let us go, but I'm worried that something will happen to you on the road. Don't forget, you almost died in Yangcheng last time."
"That time was an exception."
Li Cunxi argued.
"I said no, I mean no. If you talk about this again, I will ignore you for half a month."
After Bai Xiaoyan finished speaking, she crossed her arms across her chest, puffed out her cheeks and sulked.
"Okay, don't be angry. I'm just asking. If you don't want to, then I'll let Jin Wen go."
Li Cunxi parked the car at the entrance of the alley and put his face close to her: "Your man is going to make money to support his family. Why don't you give your wife some loving encouragement?"
"Virtue, no one wants to kiss you."
Bai Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at her husband and was about to open the door and leave.
"Well, you Bai Xiaoyan, it hasn't been a few years, and you dare to despise your own man. Let's see if I don't deal with you."
Li Cunxi pulled his wife back and covered her small mouth with her big mouth.
Bai Xiaoyan struggled symbolically for a moment, then responded emotionlessly.
"Cough cough."
A cough sounded.
Bai Xiaoyan is like a frightened bird.
Li Cunxi looked out the car door angrily and found that it was his mother-in-law, and his anger was mostly gone.
Zhang Lan said with a dark face: "Be careful of the impact, be careful if someone accuses you of being a gangster and arrests you two."
"Can't you say something nice?"
Bai Xiaoyan was dissatisfied and complained.
Zhang Lan surprisingly did not quarrel with his daughter, but looked at Li Cunxi: "The boss has come out, and he has been reinstated. It was my fault that I drove you away last time. Mom is here to apologize to you."
"I forgot what you said."
Li Cunxi smiled.
Zhang Lan also rarely showed a smile, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley, but walked back halfway and said: "I have been worried about the boss for the past two days, and I almost forgot about the second brother. He will arrive home on the 12 o'clock train tonight, please accept it." Go pick him up after the stall is over."
"Okay, then I'll go first."
Li Cunxi drove away on a tricycle.
six o'clock.
In front of the night market stalls, there are still long queues of people buying jeans.
Several people quickly set up their stalls and began to greet customers.
Li Cunxi originally wanted to help, but found that he had not been to the night market for two days. Each of his own clerks had a clear division of labor. They were collecting goods, collecting money, greeting customers, and guiding the crowd, and they were all doing it in an orderly and steady manner.
On the contrary, he seemed a little redundant, so he wandered around the night market in a smart way.
Don't say it.
There are no idle stalls in the entire night market. Wherever you go, there are a bunch of people surrounding the stalls.
"Ah, help me, I killed someone."
"If you dare to smash my stall, I'll kill you."
From the stall filled with people, shouts and pleas for mercy could be heard.
When Li Cunxi heard the begging for mercy, he felt that it sounded familiar, like his uncle.
But his uncle had been detained in the security department for a day and a night. He had just been released and should be recuperating at home. He probably had a similar voice.
Think about it.
He didn't bother to gossip and join in the fun and continued walking to his stall.
At this time.
A man's voice begging for mercy was heard from inside: "Stop hitting me. I can compensate you. My brother-in-law is also a businessman. He has money to compensate you."
Li Cunxi stopped.
Sound image.
There is also a resentful brother-in-law who is rich in business.
The cliff is his uncle.
Think about it.
He turned back the way he came, squeezed into the crowd, and found that his uncle was being beaten by an old man and a young man.
He recognized the old man. Lao Zhou, who sold antiques in the night market, was also one of the people who paid him the sky-high price of 2000 yuan for the stall.
As for the monkey-faced young man, he should be responsible for helping the old man translate English and tricking foreigners into buying fake antiques.
Just two people, how could they be involved with his uncle.
During his dazzling time.
Bai Maoqi also saw Li Cunxi, crawling up to Li Cunxi, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law, save me, I'm about to be beaten to death by them."
"Speak slowly, what's going on."
Li Cunxi bent down to help his uncle up and patted his footprints.
Lao Zhou also saw that the relationship between the two was not simple. He changed his fierce look just now, walked up to Li Cunxi, and said with a smile: "Boss Li knows this brother?"
"He is my uncle. If I offend Boss Zhou in any way, please forgive me."
Li Cunxi was extremely polite.
When Lao Zhou heard that the two were related, the corner of his mouth curled up and he pointed at the ceramic shards handed to him: "Your uncle smashed a lot of my antiques. Boss Li, how can you accompany me?"
Li Cunxi glanced at the pile of fragments. The number was not large, probably a vase and two or three bowls were broken.
"Boss Zhou, may I ask my uncle what happened?"
"Please."
Lao Zhou knew how big Li Cunxi's business was in the night market, so he wasn't afraid that he would run away.
Li Cunxi pulled his uncle to one side and asked, "What happened?"
Bai Maoqi said angrily: "I planned to buy antiques to give to Director Lu, but I bought fake antiques from him, which caused me to be detained in the security department for a day. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, so I found out that they were setting up stalls at the night market. I came over and wanted my money back, but they refused to do so and scolded me for being stupid for buying fake antiques. I couldn't get angry, so I smashed a few vases and porcelain plates."
“The two grandsons asked me if I wanted 500 yuan in compensation, how could I give it, so they started arguing with them again. They knew they couldn’t defeat me, so they started to take action.
After hearing this, Li Cunxi smiled bitterly.
Originally it was my uncle who was in charge, but as soon as I smashed something, it was no longer justified.
Adhering to the principle of doing less is worse than doing more.
He didn't bother to worry about the authenticity of the so-called antiques. He returned to Lao Zhou and chuckled: "This matter is indeed my uncle's fault. Let's do this. You can go to my stall later and get 500 yuan, and you can treat me as my own." I bought these pieces of porcelain.”