Don’t Mess with Shennong

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The fish-selling boss is named Ma Baotian. He has been brave since he was young. He has fought and fought in prison. He has become a wind and water in Huaxi Town. brother".

Selling fish on the street is quite habitual. According to the usual routine, no matter what trouble, with a knife, all can be solved.

One finger can't solve it, then two fingers.

But today's script is wrong. The two of them didn't follow the routine. One shouted and sympathized.

The other was very fierce, and he beat himself directly.

The young people nowadays are too frizzy and do n’t know to respect the old people at all. Your father has mixed with me. What happened to you for two dollars?

Lu Xun said well, people live a face, trees live a skin.

Your face was beaten by you. How can I get on the street in the future?

In an instant, Ma Baotian was furious, and the other hand struck Wang Ping's face.

Wang Ping'an reached for a block, grabbed this hand, and had eaten the body of the body-shaping pill. He stopped the heavy exertion and grabbed his hand, just as easily as playing.

"It's justified not to find money? It's justified to threaten people with a knife? It's justified to call my sister?" Wang Ping'an said, grabbing both his hands with one hand, and pumping him again with the free hand Slapped.

Ma Baotian was stunned, his ears were buzzing, and there were slap marks on the left and right faces. A sense of humiliation made him bullied.

"Wow, my brother is so powerful!" Wang Fengxi's eyes are full of excited little stars. The first time I found out that my brother could play so well, I was worried about him just now.

These two slaps are too much to hate.

Wang Fengxi felt that the bad guys should be punished.

"Xiaobi Zizi, do you know what you are doing? Do you know who you are fighting? Quickly let your father roll over and apologize to me, otherwise I will not end with you!"

Snapped! It was another slap in response to him.

"My Ma Baotian has been in Huaxi Town for all these years. Who dares to beat me? You are a little kid, and you ..."

Snapped! Another slap in the face, bilateral symmetry, balanced power, this is the self-cultivation of patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ma Baotian couldn't say anything, because when he saw it, Wang Ping'an was a stunned young man, and he was terrifying and frightening.

If you think about it carefully, Wang Degui's son is a fool. He heard that he still has mental illness. That year, he seriously injured two traffickers in the town. He was not in jail.

Yuck, Zhen Nima is sour!

Whatever face is not face-to-face, when counseling, you must be careful.

It ’s not that some people have said that trees do n’t need bark, they will die, people are shameless, and the world is invincible.

With a click, the knife was thrown on the ground.

"Ouch, I'm looking for money, and I'm looking for money now. You let me go first. I haven't been to school, I don't count badly, I'm not sincere to want you a few dollars."

Wang Ping'an saw that he was soft, so he let go of him and pointed to his nose, saying: "Today we are the one who provokes us. Be careful later. If you have more thoughts that you shouldn't have, you can see what I am doing."

After that, he stomped gently on the whetstone next to it, and the big slap stone was broken into dozens of pieces.

This is a strength warning and a threat of force.

Ma Baotian saw that his eyes were almost staring out. He was irritating somebody. I saw this guy stupidly just now. I thought it would be worthless to dig a few dollars. Now my intestines are about to repent.

The force value burst the table.

"Hey, this is not the second fool in Wangjing Village. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I shattered the whetstone in one foot. Ma Baotian was usually horizontal, and even the second fool was also counseled."

"I heard that he still has a mental illness, and the murder is not sentenced to death? This person is too terrible. He has to stay away from him in the future. Ma Baotian deserves to suffer today."

"Ah, Er silly white has this handsome face. It's a pity, if not silly, how many older girls would like to marry him."

The sound of the onlookers sounded and confirmed the identity of Wang Ping'an fool. Ma Baotian spit out a **** spit and thought he was out of luck.

He felt that he was also a man with a family, and desperately fighting with a fool was really not cost-effective.

Ma Baotian pulled out three dollars from his wallet and squeezed out a smile, justifying: "I just forgot that there is still a little change in this bag. When you are old, your mind is not good."

Wang Ping'an took the money and nodded: "Well, forget it next time, I will help you improve your memory."

He also raised his slap.

Ma Baotian's smile was stiff at that time, saying that good hitting does not hit your face. You fool, swollen my face, and I don't give any chance to recover.

Wang Pingan carried the fish and left with his sister.

They are all people from the town, folks in the village, it's not good to beat people and scold others. Wang Ping'an is a peace-loving person, and he really doesn't want to do anything less than last resort.

"Brother, when did you become so powerful? I haven't seen you in half a month, and I feel like you have changed." Wang Fengxi heartily exclaimed.

"No matter how it changes, it is also your brother. By the way, you can't tell your parents about the fight." Wang Ping explained.

"Relax, I'm not the one who messes up with small reports." Wang Fengxi assured.

In this incident, although they won, the two did not have any interest in shopping again. Wang Ping rode on a tricycle and took his sister to the direction of the village.

In the fruit-selling area, Wang Fengxi also saw Wang Youjun, the cousin who sold watermelons. The little girl's eyes were empty, and she pretended not to see anything.

After walking a distance, Wang Fengxi asked curiously: "Brother, how can the army wipe out the watermelon? With his arrogance, it is impossible to do such a thing? If something goes wrong, there must be demon."

"Uncle was injured by the wild boar, the watermelon in the field is ripe, he won't sell it, who sells it?"

"Evil has bad rewards. They used to bully us, even strangers in the village, really hate them."

"Forget it, we don't blend in the things of the previous generation. You study well, and don't worry about other things."

"Um ... brother, I suddenly found that you are so well organized now. Whoever says you are stupid, I will call them dead."

"..." Wang Ping's heart is so tired, it's not like being stupid. It's getting farther and farther away from the life of salted fish waiting to die.

When she arrived home, her mother, Su Wenting, had not returned. Wang Ping opened the door, put the things in the room, cut a watermelon for her sister, and let her taste the deliciousness of Shennong watermelon.

"It's delicious! Brother, this is really a watermelon grown by our family? It's really like this, our family is rich and can be sold to the city at a high price."

Wang Fengxi, like other people who first ate Shennong watermelon, exclaimed in amazement, his brain responded quickly, and immediately thought of a high price strategy.

"Ten dollars and a catty has already been wholesaled to Huaguoshan Chain Company and signed a contract. Every afternoon, they all send a car to pick up watermelon, we just sit at home and collect the money."

Wang Pingping showed off a little.

Wang Fengxi was happy and broke. When he was about to ask for details, the big yellow dog came back and was injured again. There were four or five bleeding spots on the fur.

"Sparrow, what are you doing? Why are you hurt again?" Wang Ping frowned, and it hurt the yellow dog.