"I saw the price. You try it on me. If it suits me, I will buy it." Zhao Penghui said calmly. The salesperson hesitated for a moment and gave him the shoes.
Zhao Penghui's feet are relatively big. He tried them on and found that they were indeed a bit small. Then he asked the salesperson: "Is there a larger size?"
"No, this is imported from Hong Kong, and it only has this number."
"It turns out it's out of stock and it's so expensive. Forget it, let's go look elsewhere." Zhao Penghui threw the shoes on the ground and replaced them with his own shoes. Just as he was about to go to another store, he heard the salesperson whisper from behind.
One sentence, "You know you can't afford it, country bumpkin!"
Who is Zhao Penghui? How can he not be angry if he is said like this?
"Who the hell are you calling a country bumpkin?" Zhang Penghui turned his head. Lu Xiaobei also got angry and followed him back to the store. There were not many people in the mall at this time, and this little quarrel wouldn't attract people to watch.
"Grandpa is rich!" As he said that, Zhao Penghui took out his stack of ten thousand yuan, shook it in front of the salesperson, and continued, "If grandpa is rich, he won't buy your tattered shoes! Damn you, you look down on others!"
"Zhao Penghui's scolding was definitely not enough to relieve his anger. He picked up a pair of shoes from the shelf and slapped the salesperson in the face.
Suddenly he whipped the saleswoman in a 360-degree turn, and then kicked her to the ground. Then he tossed her around in the store and swept all the shoes off the shelves. The room was messed up.
a mess.
"Penghui, that's enough. How can you be so cruel to a shoe seller?" Lu Xiaobei stopped Zhao Penghui.
"I've hated people looking down on me since I was a child! I scolded me so much! Even a shoe buyer looks down on me, and I'm such a jerk! It's not that I'm too cruel, it's that she's too damn stupid and looks down on others. You
You think someone who wears a gold chain with a beautiful woman next to him is a rich person, rich people are like grandpa! Fuck."
"Okay, let's go and look elsewhere. The store is so big and there's always something suitable for us. This salesperson is really quite a jerk."
Lu Xiaobei finally pulled Zhao Penghui away. Before leaving, Zhao Penghui spat into the shop and said, "Be careful in the future, damn you!"
After all this trouble, the two of them were no longer in the mood to go shopping, but they still insisted on buying two pairs of more suitable sneakers and left. Zhao Penghui, who was in a bad mood, complained to Lu Xiaobei: "What do we do?
When will you become truly rich, and when will you be respected by others?"
Lu Xiaobei looked up at the sky. The sky was clear just now, but now it is covered with dark clouds. The weather forecast has been reporting that there will be rain in these days, but more than half a month has passed and the rain still has not fallen. It seems that today
, this late rain is finally coming.
"It doesn't matter what other people think of us, as long as we think highly of ourselves. To be honest, we are gangsters now, at the bottom of the underworld. It is not a bright career. There are many people who look down on us. Only if we become bigger and do what everyone is afraid of, can we
You really stand out."
"Brother Bei, let's go get tattoos."
"No, my sister-in-law will beat me to death if she sees it. Don't go either. You have a good family. Your parents love you very much. You'd better restrain yourself. You don't have to show off when you go out, just do your duty.
The gangster is also pretty good."
While the two were talking, three boys walked towards them. They looked familiar, but Lu Xiaobei couldn't remember who they were for the moment.
Zhao Penghui had a good memory and even better eyesight. He recognized the three people in front of him at a glance and cursed: "What the hell? It's really a narrow road for enemies. Why did you meet these two people from the second middle school here!"
When Zhao Penghui said this, Lu Xiaobei also had the impression that these people were three of the five people who harassed Xu Qian at the school gate. The one walking in the front was tilting his neck and looking at Lu Xiaobei and the others, not at all.
Afraid, supposedly all five of them were beaten last time, and this time only three were left. No matter what happened, they were a little more worried, but unexpectedly, not only did these three people not have the slightest fear, but they walked over in stride, with expressions on their faces.
He said with a sinister smile: "We meet again."
"Have we met?" Zhao Penghui said.
Lu Xiaobei looked at the few people who seemed to have come prepared and had a premeditated plan, and these three people were definitely not the only ones who came to block the way.
"Grandpa, the scar on my face was caused by your kid. You kid has a really bad memory. You forgot grandpa so quickly." The leader said viciously.
Zhao Penghui also smiled: "So it's your eldest grandson. Grandpa accidentally injured you last time. I'm really sorry. What's the matter? Do you want grandpa to teach you a lesson this time?"
At this time, about eleven or twelve fierce boys came behind Lu Xiaobei and Zhao Penghui.
"I heard that you two have made a small fortune recently. It was all made by friends. Give me half, and grandpa will let you leave. Otherwise, our old and new scores will be settled here!" said the leader of the No. 2 Middle School!
said.
Lu Xiaobei analyzed that he must have been targeted by these No. 2 Middle School students for causing trouble in the mall just now. They also knew that he and Zhao Penghui had a lot of money, and then they immediately gathered people to rob them halfway.
Money, on the other hand, is revenge. Not to mention not giving the money, even if you give it, you will fight with them. In any case, you cannot avoid a battle with fewer enemies and more enemies, so it is better to strike first.
Lu Xiaobei instantly made a tactical arrangement and whispered: "You fight the three in front, and I will attract the group in the back. Let's break them into pieces and defeat them one by one!"
After saying that, the two people rushed forward in two directions at the same time. Zhao Penghui's attack was quite ruthless. Looking at the dagger in the hand of the leader of the No. 2 Middle School, he did not show any signs of weakness. On the contrary, his combat effectiveness increased sharply. After rushing up with a quick step, he first grabbed hold of his opponent and took it.
He used the arm holding the dagger, and then nimbly ran back behind him. Using a standard grappling hand commonly used by armed police officers and soldiers, he stopped the leader of the No. 2 Middle School and dodged the dagger in his hand.
The two people around the leader also rushed forward. They also had daggers in their hands. Zhao Penghui rushed forward regardless. He only felt that his arm had been cut, but it was not in the way. Zhao Penghui was so anxious that nothing happened.
Not only is he not afraid of death himself, he is also not afraid of letting others die. When middle school students and high school students fight, not many would dare to stab someone with a dagger directly at the fatal part. At most, he would stab the thigh or arm, and everyone would be killed.
.But Zhao Penghui doesn't necessarily dare to do what others don't dare to do. Zhao Penghui, with his desperate spirit, will do it even if others don't do it.
Zhao Penghui held the dagger tightly and stabbed it into his opponent's chest...
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