Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Hearing this, not to mention Wang Weidong, even the always good-tempered Lou Xiao'e couldn't help it.

His face turned red and he yelled angrily: "What are you talking about? As a customer, you don't even have the right to look at the products?"

The male salesperson chuckled angrily and said, "Yes, I said no, so I won't. Look, there is a gap in the seal of the wine. I think it was broken by your touch!"

Lou Xiao'e's lungs almost exploded with anger.

This is really unreasonable.

Wang Weidong just picked up the bottle of wine and didn't even have time to look at it.

Most of the damage was done before, but now this person is falsely accusing them of doing it.

Wang Weidong looked at Lou Xiao'e who was blushing, pulled her and said softly: "Let me do it, don't be angry with this kind of person, it's not worth it."

In the past, Wang Weidong often heard from people in the motorcade that the quality of people in restaurants and supply and marketing cooperatives was poor.

I didn't expect that this person would happen to me today.

If it had been anyone else, he would probably have settled down and bowed his head and apologized to this arrogant salesman.

But when it comes to Wang Weidong, he is the kind of person who accepts softness rather than hardness.

You are arrogant, but he is more arrogant than you!

"So, you are sure to defeat us today?"

The male salesman glanced sideways at Wang Weidong, the contempt on his face clearly visible.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, he didn't think Wang Weidong would be someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Those brothers in the big courtyard are all wearing military coats in this winter.

Leading cadres will wear gray Mao suits with four pockets.

Like Wang Weidong and Lou Xiao'e, they are just ordinary people wearing the kind of floral cotton-padded jackets that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Ordinary citizens like this will be bullied if they are bullied.

What else can you do!

"Yes, I'm going to kill you. If you are sensible, please pay me your money immediately, bow to me, and say I'm sorry.

Otherwise, I might let you get sued!

I'm not afraid to tell you, there is someone above me.

A few generations back, we were also serious bannermen!

When you see me, you have to call yourself a slave!"

This bragging was so impressive that not to mention Wang Weidong and Lou Xiaoe, even his colleague also followed him and looked over.

The saleswoman shook her head quickly and advised: "Young man, you'd better put your things down quickly and apologize to him. Pay compensation or something, San'er, give your sister face, don't argue with the worker brothers.

Well, it’s not easy for others either.”

It's okay if you don't persuade her. As soon as the female salesperson said this, the salesperson named San'er became even more aware of it.

"Sister, please don't interfere in this matter. Today I have to let these outsiders gain experience and learn the rules. This group of farmers entered the city and changed their identities as workers, and they treated themselves as figures.

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Seeing the two people singing along, Wang Weidong couldn't help but smile.

The Qing Dynasty has been dead for decades, but there are still people talking about it.

But it’s not their fault. Even sixty years later, don’t there still be a bunch of people who are not clear-headed and act like monsters from time to time?

Want to teach Wang Weidong some rules?

Then let’s see who teaches whom to be a good person!

"Okay, I'll just wait here and see how you want to get me sued! As a salesperson, do you really think you are superior to others? What the hell!"

When Wang Weidong spoke, he deliberately used a sinister tone, which made Na San'er very angry.

There was a bang, another slap on the table, and then he actually picked up the phone and started shaking people.

The woman who sang along with the white face also frowned and looked at Wang Weidong.

I feel that this customer is too ignorant of courtesy and will not step down even if he is given a step.

Immediately, he turned his head and continued to pick up the bamboo stick to knit a sweater.

This kind of person who doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth must really let San'er teach him some rules.

When the situation reached a stalemate, Wang Weidong simply pulled up two stools and sat down with Lou Xiao'e.

It's still early, let's finish this matter first, and then go to Lou's house.

If he didn't say this today, he wouldn't be able to think clearly.

According to fantasy novels, big trouble can happen if your thoughts are unclear!

Now let's see what kind of monsters and monsters this San'er will bring out.

Wang Weidong does not believe that in this day and age, there are still people who dare to bully comrades who are workers.

Just ten minutes later, Wang Weidong got the answer he wanted.

Coincidentally, he is an acquaintance, which is interesting!

The young man wearing a police uniform opened the cotton curtain and entered the supply and marketing cooperative. Just as he was about to say hello to San'er, he saw Wang Weidong sitting aside and looking at him with a smile.

His face suddenly changed, and he looked towards Wang Weidong with a smile.

"Brother Wei Dong, what a coincidence, you come here to buy something too!"

Wang Weidong remembered that this guy was one of Han Suo's subordinates. He was also present when he caught the ticket dealer last time.

"It's quite a coincidence that you came here to buy something too?" Wang Weidong asked meaningfully.

Diao Jianjun's face twitched a few times, and he said unnaturally: "Yes, yes!"

He received a call from San'er, saying that someone was causing trouble at the supply and marketing cooperative.

After entering, he saw that the only customers inside were Wang Weidong and a lesbian, and he realized that San'er had kicked the iron plate this time.

Diao Jianjun was thinking about how to settle this matter, but the third son didn't seem to notice that there seemed to be something wrong between the two. He pointed at Wang Weidong and said: "Brother Jianjun, this is the person who came to the supply and marketing cooperative to cause trouble.

, and damaged the goods!”

"Shut up!" Diao Jianjun turned his head and glared at San'er and said.

"But……"

San'er wanted to say more, but under Diao Jianjun's glare, he swallowed his words.

At this moment, he finally realized that Wang Weidong seemed to know Diao Jianjun, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

After drinking for three seconds, Diao Jianjun looked at Wang Weidong with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Wei Dong, this is just a misunderstanding. I can explain..."

Wang Weidong stretched out his hand to stop Diao Jianjun's unfinished words and said, "You don't have to tell me this. For Han Suo's sake, I can treat it as nothing happened."

Diao Jianjun's face lit up with joy. Just as he was about to thank Wang Weidong, before he could say anything, Wang Weidong's voice came over again.

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"I've lost face, should you help me get it back?" Wang Weidong said slowly.

Diao Jianjun's heart suddenly became anxious again.

This Wang Weidong is no ordinary person. Not only is he Han Suo's little brother, almost everyone in the street knows that he was personally named and praised by the superiors a while ago.

It would be terrible if one day he was summoned to complain in front of the leader.

The more critical issue is that Diao Jianjun should not be here at all, and the Zhengyangmen Supply and Marketing Cooperative is not under the jurisdiction of the Siheyuan Police Station.

Once this kind of unauthorized action is known to Han, depending on Han Suo's fiery temper, his skin may be pulled off.

After careful consideration, Diao Jianjun made up his mind instantly and walked towards San'er without saying a word.

Before the three children could understand what was going on, Diao Jianjun came to him, raised his right hand high, and threw it down with all his strength.

It really took all the strength to suck the milk, and there was a loud popping sound.

After San'er wandered around for a few times, he finally stood firm and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth.

Diao Jianjun turned to look at Wang Weidong and saw that he didn't show any sign of stopping, so he knew that he was still not satisfied.

Although San'er has some relationship with him, she usually gives him some benefits.

But compared to the layer of skin on his body, San'er has become a substitute that can be sacrificed at any time.

Who made him unable to offend Wang Weidong?

So before the confused San'er could come to his senses, Diao Jianjun slapped him away again.

Just when Diao Jianjun started, a huge figure opened the cotton curtain from the outside and walked in furiously.

After seeing the scene inside, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked angrily: "Wow, haha, are you fighting? Why didn't you call me?"

Wang Weidong turned his head when he heard this and was immediately happy. Another acquaintance came.

"Dahong, where have you been?"

Only then did Niu Dahong see Wang Weidong's presence, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Brother Wei Dong, why are you here? You didn't know to tell me in advance."

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