Rebirth: I Want to Collect Rent

Hao Liang quickly took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one over, "Brother, it's not easy for you to see me, so just give it to me for one night. Tomorrow, I will bring the money to pay. Okay?"

"Don't force me to call someone to drive you away. Do you think I'm easy to talk to?" The manager shouted to Hao Liang without taking the cigarette Hao Liang handed him.

He also asked the people following him to push Hao Liang's tricycle out. Seeing that the management was about to take action, Hao Liang had no choice but to continue. After completing a business, he pushed the tricycle to the night market among the crowded crowd.

Outside.

When Hao Liang arrived at the night market, he entered the intersection and found that both sides of the empty road were already filled with various tricycles.

They are all hawkers like Hao Liang, and they don't have to pay any venue fees, but they often have to worry about sudden inspections by the urban management.

The business on both sides of the road outside the night market was also good, and there were many people coming to buy things. Especially the stalls selling snacks and fried food were crowded with people.

Hao Liang found another seat on the side of the road. He had just finished a few transactions when he suddenly heard a voice. "The city management is coming. Hurry up and hide. Everyone, hurry up. Stop doing business now."

A hawker suddenly shouted and stopped doing business. He pushed his tricycle and ran away quickly.

The vendors who were still doing business did the same. They collected their things and pushed their carts into nearby alleys.

What makes it difficult is that those vendors selling snacks and fried food have to turn off the gas and not push the food too fast. If they do, the hot oil and water will splash out.

For a time, all the vendors acted like underground gangs in the past. They quickly hid themselves, planning to wait until the urban management left before continuing to set up stalls.

Hao Liang also pushed a tricycle and followed a vendor into a small alley. He said to the vendor in front.

"Brother, does the urban management come here to check every day?"

"Check, I was arrested several times and had to pay a fine of 100 yuan the next day before I took my things out. Come and set up a stall on the first day. Your umbrella was sold very cheap just now. Go in there

goods.”

"This umbrella also belongs to a friend. I originally planned to export it, but suddenly they didn't want it, so I helped sell it. Brother, do you want to sell the umbrella?"

"My wife doesn't have much work at home. I want her to come out and set up a stall. Whatever the price of these umbrellas is, I also want to get a batch. Let my wife sell them."

"This umbrella was originally sent overseas. They said it was five dollars per umbrella. If you don't want it now, it will be six dollars per umbrella. Uncle, if you want it, I will tell my friend. I will leave you a phone number.

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"Okay, I don't want much, just a hundred of them. If they sell well, how about I come back to your place to get umbrellas?"

"Okay, of course, please remember my phone number. If you and your wife come here to sell, I won't come here to sell, okay." After saying that, Hao Liang reported his phone number to the vendor who spoke.

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"Come out, come out, the urban management team has left." While Hao Liang was exchanging phone numbers with the vendor, a voice came from outside.

These urban management officials did not come to catch these vendors on purpose, they just came to drive them away. When they saw that all the vendors were gone, they also gathered their troops and went back.

Like the hawker, Hao Liang waited for the city management to leave, then walked out with a tricycle and continued to set up his stall.

"Well, they have been here today, and they probably won't come again. You can go about your business with peace of mind," said a hawker.

"Everyone should be careful, otherwise it would be bad if we try to counterattack like last time."

"Yes, everyone, please pay attention. It seems that the inspections here are a bit strict these days." Another vendor said.

"It may be related to the report. Let's do some sanitation here later. There is oil all over the floor. It would be strange if people didn't come to catch it." said a female vendor.

"Who does sanitation at night? Aren't there sanitation workers? They will do it tomorrow. We just set up a stall at night and do some sanitation."

A group of mobile vendors setting up stalls were chatting and laughing when suddenly a group of urban management officials rushed out from a corner, shouting as they rushed, "Stop there, don't let anyone run away."

A few clever vendors quickly pushed their tricycles and fled in all directions, not listening to the city management at all.

There were several hawkers who were frying skewers, but their food was no longer fried. They pushed their carts and ran away immediately. Several paid customers ran after the hawkers who were frying skewers.

Hao Liang reacted quickly. When the urban management officer was shouting, he didn't even accept the money for the umbrella he sold. He directly grabbed the umbrella from the customer, got on his tricycle and rode in the opposite direction from where the urban management officer came.

Suddenly, several urban management officials came out from the opposite side and tried to stop him. Hao Liang did not slow down and bumped into several urban management officials.

When several urban management officials saw Hao Liang bumping into him, they reacted quickly. They ducked to the side and reached out to grab Hao Liang's rear bucket, but they only touched it and missed it. This allowed Hao Liang to escape.

Hao Liang, who had escaped the disaster, no longer even thought about setting up a stall. After taking a circuitous route, he rode to the rented house in the south of the city. He planned to rest before setting up a stall tomorrow.

Hao Liang was also unlucky. On the first day he came to the night market to work as a hawker, the urban management arrested him and even came back with a counterattack.

Just as Hao Liang breathed a sigh of relief and was riding on the road, he glanced behind him a few times, fearing that the city management would catch up with his car. He felt that the tricycle had hit something and people had fallen off the car.

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Hao Liang fell to the ground and saw his tricycle knocking down a car that turned from another road. The front tires of the tricycle had changed. He looked like he was about to change the tires.

"Why are you riding a bicycle? You don't have eyes, so you can hit me like this." When Hao Liang was still lying on the ground and wanted to get up, a familiar voice rang in front of him.

Hao Liang lay on the ground, raised his head and looked up. Wasn't the person speaking the words Director Hong, the former director of the political and education department of the vocational school? This fate is really good.

At this time, Hao Liang couldn't get up, and quickly lay on the ground and shouted, "Oh, my legs, oh, my waist, my head hurts so much, why is my voice so quiet?"

There is no sound."

The cry was so pitiful that it seemed like he was about to die. People on the roadside quickly gathered around and pointed at Hao Liang and Director Hong.

"What happened? This guy seems to be dying after being hit. Please call 120." A woman's voice rang.

"I just saw it. This car turned around and hit the young man on the ground. It seemed to be quite serious. The driver got off and scolded the young man. Rich people are really too angry now."

At this time, a woman got out of the cab of the car, walked to Director Hong, took Director Hong's arm with both hands and asked.

"Hubby, is this okay? I asked you not to drink, but you still drink. After drinking, you still want me to drive. You don't know that I just got my driver's license."

"I'll go take a look, just wait."

After Director Hong finished speaking, he walked over to where Hao Liang was lying, knelt down and asked, "Young man, you haven't, right? If you have nothing to do, just get up and I won't let you pay for my car. I know you didn't mean it either."

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"Why am I fine? There is no pain in my whole body now. Besides, if I go straight and you turn, it's your full responsibility. Why should I pay for your car?" Hao Liang turned over and lay on the ground facing him.

Director Zhu Hong said.

Director Hong heard that Hao Liang's voice sounded familiar. He took a closer look and saw that this was Hao Liang who had been expelled from the school.

Director Hong couldn't help but suddenly realized that this kid's blackmail methods were quite powerful. In just a few days, he blackmailed the student who beat him up to 30,000 yuan. After receiving the money, he expelled him and he blackmailed another 60,000 yuan from the school.

This time it was my fault again. The car insurance had just expired and I had not yet paid it. Hao Liang caught me this time. It was impossible not to bleed.

What Hao Liang said just now seemed to understand the traffic rules. It was impossible to get over it, so he had no choice but to speak.

"Isn't this classmate Hao Liang? Get up and see if everything is okay. If anything happens, I will take you to the hospital and I will pay the medical expenses for you."

"It's Director Hong. I feel like I'm dying. I'll have to stay at least for a year and a half. I won't be discharged until my body is fine. You can use your mobile phone to call the police. Let the police handle it."

"Hao Liang, how about I pay you two hundred yuan and forget about it? You see, there's nothing wrong with you." Director Hong knelt down and said to Hao Liang, who was lying on the ground.