After Lao Zhang came over, life was full of tension. After all, although Lao Zhang was a rough guy, he liked to be picky in life. The days of pointing fingers at them began unpreparedly.

Jiang Hao could only turn a blind eye, as his elders always came first and he could not contradict his master.

Fortunately, the quality of the last batch of tea was good, and there were many repeat customers, which opened up the market.

I'm so busy these days, there are so many people in front of the stall that even a few people are busy.

Jiang Hao didn't dare to turn around and look at the people at the stall next door. It was so easy to sell these days. The stall owners next door often said something sarcastic, such as: "Oh, how can you not be so good at doing business? The sales are so good in such a remote location."

.We can only swat flies."

Cold words are common. After all, shopping malls are like battlefields, regardless of the size of the stall or the industry.

The sun has become more and more fierce in the past few days, and Jiang Hao's throats were so anxious that he had to swallow a few times.

The sun was scorching, but people's enthusiasm for the goods did not subside. Instead, they kept surrounding these bags of tea, smelling and examining them.

Jiang Hao had a towel on his shoulders, and the sweat in the towel was almost wet.

Looking at the dwindling tea leaves, he has already begun to think about how to expand sales and how to allocate these funds to resume the daily work of the Xiaobei Village tea-picking team and ensure that the villagers have three meals a day.

While he was still thinking about the future, looking at the ardent expectations and focused expressions of Zhang Wu and others, almost no one was aware of the upcoming dangers and disturbances.

It was a hot day, but a gust of wind blew inexplicably, a gust of wind that was a bit demonic.

The few people who were working hard selling goods did not feel the commotion on the street, nor did they notice the unusual sight of the crowd on the street suddenly dispersing.

"Damn it, let's go!"

The sharp scolding attracted the attention of Jiang Hao and others. Jiang Hao stopped what he was doing and looked at the person walking towards them.

It was the familiar face again, but the difference was that the person he brought with him was particularly eye-catching.

Luo Changping did not appear, but his subordinate Jiang Hao also remembered it.

I saw four or five men protecting a man sitting on a bamboo chair. He was wrapped in gauze and seemed to be seriously injured.

When Chui Shuihui and She Zaiming saw the person coming, the weights in their hands hit the ground with a bang.

That man was the one who was stabbed by them at the station. The last time I saw him was at the tea farm in Xiaobei Village, and he was still lying on a stretcher.

The theatergoers backed down one after another, for fear of being offended. No one could afford to offend these people who were running rampant in Cha Kiao Street.

There was an eye-catching white board hung around the injured man's neck, with a few big words written in red and black on it: Jiang Hao pays me back the life-saving money!!

Zhang Wu frowned and looked at the words on the board, knowing that something was wrong. These boys had made trouble in Xiaobei Village. No wonder he kept asking Jiang Hao if he had any problems after he arrived, but he kept silent.

Sure enough, these people didn't let him go at all.

Jiang Hao was also a little dumbfounded. Luo Changping, who had patted his chest in front of Master Chen and vowed never to harass them in their livelihood, could no longer hold back so quickly?

The man remained calm, but the sign hanging in front of his neck made the audience point at him for a moment.

A few Ma Zi reached out and pushed the people around the stall aside. Some people opened their mouths and wanted to curse. When they saw that it was Luo Changping's people, they immediately fell silent and hid obediently aside.

"What do you guys want?" Zhang Wu was impatient and stopped in front of the stall with a quick step.

The horse boys suddenly became angry, and they all raised their chins and glared at Zhang Wu.

I said with disdain in my heart that such an old man dared to stand up, it was really laughable.

Gu Zhan/span Jiang Hao saw that the situation was not good and Zhang Wu didn't know what was going on. He immediately moved the tea leaves back, stepped forward and pulled Zhang Wu away, looking at them fearlessly.

The man hung up the sign and cast a resentful look at Jiang Hao. His hands on the bamboo chair almost had veins.

Before Jiang Hao could speak, the other party spoke.

"It seems that business is going very well. In that case, please pay me the medical bills you owe."

The man took off the sign and held it up.

The theatergoers around him began to murmur, and Jiang Hao instantly became the target of public criticism.

"The medical expenses are paid to Luo Changping on a regular basis. If you want it, just ask him."

Jiang Hao kicked the ball back without showing any signs of weakness. The women immediately shut up and did not dare to whisper anymore. They were afraid that they would be stabbed in the back if they said the wrong thing, so they decided to make sure of the situation before speaking.

Seeing that Jiang Hao was not a soft persimmon, the man's eyes instantly became sinister. He stood up from the bamboo chair, walked to Jiang Hao, and tore open his coat with one hand.

Under the coat was wrapped a circle of thick gauze, and the wounds under the gauze were looming, which made people a little scared.

The wound was rotting and scabbing, and it looked like it had been torn apart. The scene of the knife piercing it that day was still vivid in my mind.

The man made the scar public, and seemed to be pressing harder to take advantage of Jiang Hao.

"You said you gave me money, where is the money?"

The swollen veins, the ferocious expression, and the look of hatred towards Jiang Hao made everyone around him feel horrified.

Jiang Hao remembered the promise Luo Changping made to Mr. Chen that day, and said to those people: "I gave the money to Luo Changping, and he made a guarantee with Mr. Chen that he would not come to the stall to cause trouble. Why did he break his promise so soon?"

This kind of people, who come to cause trouble under the guise, will not live a good life for long. As long as Luo Changping is around, they can't expect to settle down in Chajiao Street.

The fact that he can make a comeback to settle accounts after the fall also gave him a lot of experience.

And although he owed the money for two months, he had already paid part of the fee to Luo Changping as soon as the stall made money. He didn't expect that this man would still come to cause trouble.

"Boss Luo did not come to cause trouble. I came to seek justice myself and get my medical expenses back."

That man looked like he was breaking a jar, and he took it completely for granted.

Chui Shuihui and Niu Jingqiang did not dare to come forward, fearing that this person would rely on them again. But they were also worried that Jiang Hao would be threatened by this, so they could only worry on the sidelines.

Just as Jiang Hao was about to speak, Zhang Wu stepped forward, trying to teach the man a lesson.

Those men immediately surrounded him and restrained Zhang Wu, unable to move.

The man didn't say anything, but took off the brand from his neck and took off his coat, revealing his thin body with noticeable scars.

Just when they were wondering what he wanted to do, he turned his back to them and knelt down with a "plop" movement.

He held up the eye-catching sign in front of everyone and shouted: "Someone wants my life, stabs me and doesn't pay for it, and makes money and doesn't pay for it. It's unjust!"
Chapter completed!