Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

When the two returned to Jiangcheng, it was already night.

After leaving the high-speed rail station, the two called a Didi taxi back to Yujingyuan Community.

After Zhang Xuanmai came to Jiangcheng, Lin He originally wanted him to rent a house to live in, but this guy saw that Lin He's new house was so big, and he lived alone, so he had to live here.

Lin He had no choice but to let him stay.

At the gate of the community, Zhang Xuanmai saw a watermelon stand next to him, his throat surging, he stepped forward and said, "Boss, bring me a watermelon!"

The stall owner picked up a watermelon from behind, weighed it on the scale, and then smiled: "26 pounds, a total of 104, I'll charge you a hundred!"

What the hell?

A watermelon is a hundred?

Lin He and Zhang Xuanmai looked at each other, and both saw a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.

Zhang Xuanmai said strangely, "Boss, isn't the price right? You dare to ask me for 100 yuan for a watermelon."

"Is your melon rind made of gold, or the melon grains made of gold?"

It's not the off-season greenhouse melon. The price of more than 20 catties of watermelon is more than 100 yuan. This price is indeed a bit outrageous.

The stall owner's aunt smiled and said, "Little brother, you don't understand this. All my melons are pulled from Zhongmou, and there are more than 1,000 kilometers in the middle."

"Zhongmu's watermelon is famous all over the country, and it tastes absolutely sweet!"

"The high selling price is naturally normal!"

Zhang Xuanmai's face turned pale, and he said displeasedly, "Since it's so delicious, boss, keep it for yourself, I don't want this melon!"

Zhongmu watermelon tastes good, but it is also inexpensive.

This old woman sells it for four yuan a pound. She must be crazy about money.

"That's not good. I have weighed this melon for you. If you say no now, it's not a waste of my time."

Hearing that Zhang Xuanmai didn't want to buy it, the aunt slapped her face, "No, you must buy this melon!"

Let alone Zhang Xuanmai, Lin He was happy to hear what Auntie said.

Just let you weigh the watermelon, but it is not cut, why do you have to buy it?

Isn't this a strong buying and selling?

Zhang Xuanmai sneered: "I dare to sell any broken melon at such a high price, I won't buy it today, sir!"

"Don't buy it!"

The aunt pulled Zhang Xuanmai's sleeve and prevented him from leaving.

In the public, Zhang Xuanmai was also a big fire when he was pulled and pulled by a middle-aged aunt.

"Auntie, let go of me quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Also, since you insist on selling me watermelons, then I want to ask."

"Do you have a business license?"

"Are you operating illegally?"

The aunt saw that Zhang Xuanmai not only did not buy watermelons, but also dared to ask if she had a business license.

Immediately, he was also angry, and from the Shifeng tricycle next to him, he took out the toy gun left by his eldest grandson on it.

While stomping on the ground with his right foot, he was poking at Zhang Xuanmai with a toy gun in both hands.

He shouted very rhythmically: "Back ▄︻┻┳═ one, back ▄︻┻┳═ one, back ▄︻┻┳═ one!"

Looking at her like that, it was as if Zhang Xuanmai was going to be stabbed to death with a toy gun.

This scene looks funny and funny.

Lin He thinks that the quarrel of aunts should be regarded as the inheritance of domestic intangible cultural heritage.

He pulled Zhang Xuanmai, who was going to talk to the woman, and shook his head at the latter.

In normal times, Lin He would still have the heart to break up with such unscrupulous profiteers, but today he took the high-speed train all afternoon, which was really exhausting.

At this moment, he just wanted to go back and take a hot bath comfortably, and lay in bed for a good night's sleep!

However, Lin He doesn't want to do it himself, but that doesn't mean he just lets the hawkers cheat.

After returning to the community, Lin He made a report to the chengguan.

Such treacherous traders can only be managed by the city officials.

...

The next day, after Lin He went to work, he went to report to Nie Feng.

As soon as I approached the door, I saw a woman in her fifties screaming at Nie Feng: "Director Nie, our Tengfei Group and you Quan Jing are old friends anyway."

"The legal fees for your law firm alone are several million every year."

"Now, I have something to ask your law firm to help with the lawsuit. Is this your attitude?"

"Nie Feng, your current attitude disappoints me. If this is the case, I will suggest to President Wang to change the company to a partner law firm next year."

In the face of the woman's rebuke, Nie Feng smiled apologetically: "Ms. Xiao, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's the difficulty of your case, it's not ordinary."

"According to the "Marriage Law", prenuptial property does not belong to the joint property of both parties."

"The building under your husband's name was registered before marriage, so it has nothing to do with you."

"You go to a hundred lawyers to ask questions, and that's the answer."

"This matter... I really can't do anything about it!"

Nie Feng's explanation can be said to be very reasonable, but the woman is still unrelenting.

"Why? I've been married to that bastard Wang Defa for 30 years, and I have endured hardship with him a few years ago."

"Now he has found a vixen and wants to divorce me, but the most valuable building in the family has nothing to do with me."

"There's no reason to go anywhere, no, I have to divide this building in half."

The more the woman spoke, the more angry she became, and the spittle stars sprayed Nie Feng's face in front of her, as if taking Nie Feng as the Wang Defa who killed a thousand knives.

Nie Feng took a small step back without a trace, and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, Ms. Xiao, this is all legal, and I can't help it."

Ms. Xiao raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "What kind of broken law firm are you? You can't handle such trivial matters!"

"Our Tengfei Company has spent so much money in your law firm in vain over the years, it's really useless."

Nie Feng was silent, there was no way, who let the company behind him be the funder of the law firm.

If it were a pure passerby, Nie Feng would dare to slap her with a big mouth.

But in the face of Xiao Ran, Nie Feng could only endure it. After all, you can't get along with anyone who can't get along with money, right?

If the Tengfei company behind Xiao Ran really rescinds the contract with Quan Jing, then Quan Jing will lose a super big customer.

Compared with this kind of loss, it seems that it is not unacceptable to be sprayed by Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "Hey, I heard that there is someone in your law firm named Zhang San."

"I heard that he has a very good lawsuit, and I have brushed him many times on the Internet."

"Nie Feng, you brought Zhang San, and I'll ask him to see if he can do anything."

"It's useless for anyone to come!" Nie Feng said helplessly: "The marriage law stipulates that the property before marriage is the property before marriage. Ms. Xiao, you should dismiss it..."

Before Nie Feng finished speaking, Lin He walked in from the door with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Director Nie, I'm back."

Nie Feng looked at Lin He and was speechless: I am not blind, I have seen you standing at the door a long time ago.

Can't you see that I just ignored you on purpose.

You are good, just walked in so swaggeringly.

Isn't this a slap in the face to Xiao Ran?

Nie Feng didn't think that Lin He could do anything about Xiao Ran's case.

After all, the legal provisions are dead. If Lin He wants to help Xiao Ran win the lawsuit, he can't revise the legal provisions by himself.

After staring at Lin He for a long time, Xiao Ran put away the impatience on his face, and said in a very gentle voice, "This is Zhang San, the extrajudicial madman, I often see your videos on the Internet."

Compared with her previous attitude towards Nie Feng, she was so different.