After listening to Hao Liang's words, the man in a fancy-style shirt took out a cigarette from the cigarette box in his hand and put it in his mouth.

He took out a lighter from the pocket of his shirt and lit it for himself, took a strong puff and blew out a smoke ring.

"You have been showing off for many days, so don't show up today. We, the people here, have occupied it, so we should give it to my brother and me. I think you will always give it to me."

Hao Liang looked at the two muscular men behind him who were nearly 188cm tall. In addition, the vendors setting up stalls here seemed to be from them. Hao Liang quickly became intimidated.

"Okay, okay. I won't come tomorrow. I bought so many things today, and after they are sold, I won't come tomorrow."

When Hao Liang promised the man not to come tomorrow, he had already thought in his mind: If you don't let me show off, you can't show off either. He will call the urban management department to report it tomorrow.

"I know that you, little brother, are a sensible person. It will not be easy for me to make a living with this gang of people. Then let's make an agreement. You won't come tomorrow."

The man in an inch-shirt laughed, and after saying that, he said hello to the vendor setting up the stall and left.

The man in the floral shirt didn't know what Hao Liang was thinking. If he knew, he might just ask someone to teach Hao Liang a lesson.

After the man in the colorful shirt left, Hao Liang had already guessed why his place had been occupied by others.

It must have been when he was setting up a stall yesterday that his group discovered that he was doing a good business here, and they took a fancy to this Feng Shui treasure.

But their strength is there, everyone is operating without a license, and no one has paid venue fees. But they are tough and they will tell you directly that they will not show it to you, and Hao Liang has nothing to do.

After all, these people don't look like good people, and their beatings are in vain. It is impossible to blackmail them for a sum of money. Hao Liang can only give in.

When there are more people setting up stalls in a place, the benefits become apparent. People who come here as tourists see a large group of people gathering together to set up stalls.

Those who get off or get on the bus and go back will basically come over to sell something to eat or buy something to take back as gifts.

One morning, although there were more people setting up stalls, Hao Liang's business did not drop. It was actually better than yesterday. Unlike yesterday, there was no business until almost noon.

Hao Liang actually sold nearly a hundred umbrellas in one morning. After all, Hao Liang's umbrellas were sold cheaply, only costing ten yuan each. But he still had less than half of the mineral water and drinks left.

When it was time to eat at noon, the business slowed down a bit. After all, the tourists who came here had to eat again.

At this time, other vendors took out their lunch boxes and started eating. Hao Liang also took out his bag of cakes and a bottle of water, and started eating.

Taking advantage of the break between eating, Hao Liang took out a cigarette and handed one to a vendor next to him and asked.

"Brother, how did you join this group?"

"We are all from the same place. We were all brought here by the person who just spoke to you. We all hug together and eat together."

"Then do you want to pay? How about I pay some money and eat with you?"

"Of course I have to pay him. Thirty percent of the profit will be given to him. We won't earn anything. It's just a little better than working part-time."

When Hao Liang heard about the commission, he decided to forget it and set up a stall somewhere else tomorrow. If that didn't work, he would become a mobile vendor and go to the countryside of Yue City to sell umbrellas. The commission was too high.

But the weather is unpredictable, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes. By the afternoon, all the drinks Hao Liang brought were sold out.

Unlike several other vendors who had someone specially deliver the goods to them, Hao Liang planned to go back to the wholesale department and buy a batch before selling them.

At this time, a man who looked like a leader came out of the scenic area, and he also brought a group of security guards and walked towards this side menacingly.

"You can't set up stalls here, you all have to move out. Do you hear me?" A leader-looking man wearing glasses shouted to the vendors setting up stalls.

But none of the vendors moved, as if they hadn't heard anything.

The leader-like person saw that his words were useless, so he asked the security guards he brought to disperse them.

Before the security guards took action, Hua Cunshan, the man who came to talk to Hao Liang just now, came over again with the two strong men.

He took the cigarette and handed it to the person who came over. "Boss, let's display it here for a few days. We won't display it when the holiday is over."

"No, all the merchants in our scenic area have complained. Your presence here has blocked the income of our scenic area. You can take your people and leave, or I will call the city management."

Hao Liang heard what the leaders of the scenic spot said. Today, a large group of vendors came here to set up stalls and robbed all the business of the merchants in the scenic spot.

The merchants in the scenic area reported the matter to the scenic area management office, and then the leaders of the scenic area came with security guards to drive away the people.

Hao Liang knew that although he had caused this, it was no longer his business.

The flower-inch shirt just now won't be displayed for him tomorrow, and they can't display it now. Hao Liang doesn't know why he has the urge to celebrate.

Hao Liang pushed his basically empty tricycle a little further away from the confrontation point between the two sides, fearing that if a fight broke out, he would suffer as well.

But Hao Liang and others did not leave here. Instead, they watched the excitement not far away and wanted to inquire about the situation.

It seemed that the man in the colorful shirt who was talking to him couldn't get the scenic spot leaders to deal with him after talking for a long time.

But he still took the hawker with him and refused to leave. He said that this was not part of their scenic spot and they had no control over it.

At this time, the leader of the scenic spot took out his phone and made a call. The man in the colorful shirt seemed to have heard something. Then he asked the vendors to pack their things and left reluctantly with the gang of vendors.

Hao Liang rode his tricycle back after the vendors had left. He couldn't help but feel annoyed. He had known that Huacunshan was a coward, and he should have been tougher just now.

Returning to the warehouse in the urban village, Hao Liang didn't plan to go out to set up a stall anymore. After pushing the tricycle into the warehouse, he took off the cartons on the tricycle. He locked the door and went back.

When Hao Liang returned to the room on the third floor of Fatty Internet Cafe, Hao Liang knocked on the door, and Meng Wendi's voice came from inside, still saying "Who is it?"

"It's me, I'm back." Hao Liang said standing at the door of the room.

Meng Wendi opened the door and saw that it was Hao Liang. Then she opened the door and asked, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Well, there are no stalls set up there. I will come back early. Have you had your meal?"

"No, I'm not hungry yet. Hao Liang, why don't you work in the factory with me? The salary is one thousand and eighty yuan. It means you have to work three shifts. There are also night shifts. Setting up a stall like this is not a long-term solution.

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"No, I'd better do something else. The factory is not suitable for me. You have found a job."

"Yes, I found it online. I will go to work after the May Day holiday."

"Where is it? Is it far away?"

"In the printing and dyeing factory in Fuquan. If I work the night shift, I live in the factory dormitory and have one day off a week."

"Oh, let's go. I won't be setting up a stall today. I'll take you to eat something good. You can put on your pants."

Meng Wendi heard Hao Liang's words, picked up the jeans on the bed and put them on. After a morning of adaptation, her walking was no different from usual.

But if you look closely, you can see that there is still a slight difference, but Hao Liang can't tell where the difference is.

Meng Wendi put on her trousers and took out a key from her trouser pocket and handed it to Hao Liang, "I put this together after I washed my clothes. I tried it and it works."

Hao Liang took Hao Liang and put the key in his trouser pocket. The two of them walked down together and waited for a while at the roadside before a taxi came and stopped them.

After getting into the car, Hao Liang took Meng Wendi to the KFC store, and there was a long queue. "Hao Liang, why don't we go back to eat after we buy it? This is too much."

"Well, have you thought of something to eat?" Hao Liang replied after looking at the people in the KFC store carrying food and looking for a seat.

"I can do anything, you just need to light it."

After half an hour, it was finally Hao Liang's turn. After ordering a bunch of food, Hao Liang paid and then waited with Meng Wendi on one side of the bar. From time to time, they looked at the crowd in the KFC lobby.

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