As soon as Liang Fei's request was made, Huang Qiang almost went crazy on the spot!
After all, he is also the bully on this street. Now he has lowered his attitude and talked down to Liang Fei. This is already a big loss of face for him. If he slaps himself again, then he will not be used in this street in the future.
Got mixed up.
"Young Master Liang, this... isn't this a little too much!"
Although Huang Qiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but under the pressure of Liang Fei's momentum, he did not dare to be a little bit arrogant, but said in an extremely depressed tone.
"Is this too much?"
Liang Fei glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain and coldness, and sneered proudly: "If you think this is too much, I can definitely go a little further."
"You... okay, I'll fight it myself!"
Huang Qiang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he still dared not speak out. He could only grit his teeth bitterly, raised his hand, opened his bow left and right, and slapped himself hard on the face.
Bang bang bang...
A series of crisp slaps in the face immediately spread throughout the restaurant, and with such a good sound transmission effect, it seemed that even pedestrians across the street could hear it, and they stopped together and cast strange glances in this direction.
eyes.
Huang Qiang slapped himself ten times, and his cheeks were swollen. Then he stopped, looking at Liang Fei with resentment and fear, and asked in a low voice: "Is this enough?"
"Okay, now you can take your people and get out!"
Liang Fei glanced at him with disgust, snorted coldly, and waved his hand at him.
Huang Qiang thought that today was the first time since his debut that he had suffered such a big loss. He dared not stay here, so he called out to his subordinates and headed out.
"Wait a moment!"
But just as he was about to leave in a hurry with a bunch of gangsters, Liang Fei's cold voice came from behind again.
Huang Qiang was frightened in his heart and looked back in astonishment, only to see the stern look in Liang Fei's eyes shining at him like lightning: "If you dare to bring someone to collect protection money in the future, I guarantee you will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!"
As soon as Liang Fei said these domineering words, Huang Qiang's face turned completely white. His whole body seemed to be trembling slightly, but in the end he still dared to be angry and dared not speak, so he had to lower his head and run away.
Liang Fei easily defeated the gangsters, which was an incredible thing for everyone. Especially for Zheng Zhiwei, it was like a thunderbolt.
Seeing Huang Qiang and a group of gangsters running away with their tails between their legs, Zheng Zhiwei felt like he was beating a drum in his heart. He was about to follow them and walk away, but Liang Fei dodged and blocked in front of him, smiling strangely: "
Young Master Zheng, you didn’t even say hello, do you just want to leave like this?"
"This...this...I..."
Zheng Zhiwei's current expression is as troubled as his dead father.
He probably never dreamed that a country boy who was worthless in his eyes could be so difficult to deal with. Even the street bully on this street was beaten like a dog by him.
Escape. Just imagine, what else can you use to fight him now?
"Stop this and that, Master Zheng, you might as well just tell the truth. How should we settle this debt between us?"
When Zheng Zhiwei was struggling in pain, Liang Fei asked unceremoniously.
I have to settle accounts again...
Hearing Liang Fei's words, Zheng Zhiwei felt that he could not help but vomit three liters of blood.
Alas, ever since I faced off with Liang Fei, it seems that I have always suffered the loss!
Apart from anything else, I want to get through the difficulties now, and it seems that Liang Fei will never let him go if he doesn't let out some blood.
"This... Liang... Mr. Liang, just tie it how you say it should be..."
At this time, although Zheng Zhiwei was extremely depressed, but in line with the belief that a good man never suffers immediate losses, he felt that he should still follow Huang Qiang's example and consider himself unlucky.
However, when he thought of how Huang Qiang had swollen his face, Zheng Zhiwei couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. He quickly looked at Liang Fei with a pleading expression and begged: "Master Liang, can we not slap him in the face?"
?Compensation, can I pay compensation?"
"Compensation? Haha, of course!"
Zheng Zhiwei originally thought that Liang Fei would take the opportunity to stab him, but he didn't expect that when Liang Fei heard this, he laughed and said: "Since Mr. Zheng wants to compensate, then he should pay a hundred times as much as he just said! You overturned it."
The dishes and plates cost 80 yuan in total, so you should pay Boss Wang 80,000 yuan!"
"Eighty thousand!"
When Zheng Zhiwei heard this, he was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva quickly, but when he saw Liang Fei's fierce expression, he didn't dare to bargain with him, so he had to ask Boss Wang for his account number and directly gave him 80,000 yuan.
Boss Wang didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise. He not only gained face but also received compensation. For a moment, he was so surprised that he was speechless.
Eighty thousand yuan is nothing to a rich second generation like Zheng Zhiwei. However, the loss is small, but the face he lost today is huge.
After this incident, he hated and feared Liang Fei even more. After leaving the restaurant in a hurry, he was still secretly thinking about how to get back the face he had lost today.
After the storm subsided, Liang Fei didn't want to stay here anymore, so he left.
Boss Wang thanked him gratefully, but what he was most concerned about was the vegetable supply.
"Boss Wang, don't worry. I'm planting this batch of vegetables in a large area. It won't take long for them to mature. I will notify everyone to come and pick up the goods."
Liang Fei said with a smile, and then left the restaurant with the fat man.
After returning to the antique shop with Fatty, Liang Fei took out the silk poetry scroll, handed it into Fatty's hands and said, "Fatty, I'm not very familiar with the market of antiques. It's not of much use if I keep this thing. You are in the antique circle
You have a wide network, can you sell these two poems to me?"
"sure!"
As soon as he heard that Liang Fei planned to sell the poem, Fatty quickly took it over, slapped his chest, and said, "Don't worry, boss, I will take care of this matter. I guarantee that I can sell it for you at a high price."
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"Okay, then I'll just wait for the good news."
Although Liang Fei and Fatty had only known each other for less than a few hours, Liang Fei still had great trust in him as a person. He immediately thanked Fatty and left the antique shop.
And just when Liang Fei was about to go to the bus station and take the car home, there was a rapid ringing sound from his cell phone.
Liang Fei took the phone and took a look and found that the call was actually from Wang Laoqi.
"Hey, Grandpa Qi, are you okay?"
Liang Fei knew that Wang Laoqi was a rigorous person. Since he called him at this time, what he wanted to talk about must be about farmland matters.
"Xiao Fei, where are you now?"
In the radio wave, Wang Laoqi's voice sounded very anxious, and he said urgently: "You'd better come back quickly, there are some problems in our vegetable field..."
What? Something happened to the vegetable patch?
When Liang Fei heard this, he was suddenly shocked.
He didn't understand what would happen in the vegetable field, but he couldn't ask clearly on the phone, so he agreed repeatedly, hailed a taxi and hurried towards Hengqiao Village.