Er Maozi shouted loudly, and there were people outside who liked to watch the excitement, and they immediately became interested. Anyway, I couldn't tell who was who and who was who, so it would be more interesting to watch the excitement first.
I just heard someone shouting, "Brother, you have a temper, I like you!" Someone was shouting, hit him, tease him, and someone else was shouting, so and so, bring some melon seeds, do you have any beer? The crowd was noisy for a while.
Make a group.
Wang Zhilei felt that Ermaozi had a bit of a bad temper, but his thin body was indeed not very good. He sneered and the other team members also got into position. Wang Zhilei stared at Ermaozi and kicked the imitation Song Dynasty blue and white porcelain wine bottle placed on the stall.
Smashed.
Wang Yunhai spent the last 40 yuan to find it at a second-hand antique stall. It took him two or three hours to select it. The workmanship was very exquisite. Wang Yun hoped that if he met an unlucky layman, he would earn tens of thousands of dollars from it.
Twenty thousand yuan, Wang Yunhai was heartbroken when he heard Croton plop and kneel in front of the blue and white porcelain wine bottle, "Wow, wow, wow, we are reluctant to sell this bottle for 12,000 yuan! Oh my God!"
This kneeling was definitely at the level of an actor. I was the only one who knew that Croton's legs were so weak that he couldn't bear it anymore. For such a timid person, if he encounters someone more ferocious in the future, he might have a heart attack.
The onlookers were shocked. How could this porcelain bottle be worth so much? Oh my god, this is not going to end well. Something exciting is about to come. A few brave people simply sat on the concrete floor and drank.
It looks like melon seeds.
Wang Zhilei was shocked when he heard it. He didn't understand antiques. If this thing was genuine, he would be in trouble.
Wang Yunhai, look at Wang Zhilei's expression and he has a clear mind. If you cheat him, you might be able to get him some money. Wang Yunhai sadly said to the crowd of people on the street, "Everyone is here to judge, in broad daylight.
Bullying others and destroying other people's property is lawless. Please help me testify. My two brothers are going to sue the city. Wuwu, this has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. Wuwu."
Sure enough, as soon as someone heard this, they started to smooth things over, "Forget it, brother, the stuff is ruined, it will be very troublesome to sue, so I will smooth things over for you, half for each person, and a compensation of 6,000 will be enough!"
An old man next to him said, "How about 6,000? Look how thin these three guys are! They are so pitiful. Why are you so embarrassed? I think it's at least 8,000. Otherwise, everyone can chip in and donate."
, I think there are quite a lot of people in our group, so if everyone contributes a little, that’s pretty much it.”
Why is this a noble person sent from heaven?
Wang Yunhai was so moved that he burst into tears, "Old man, you have a kind heart. With the blessings of Bodhisattva, you will definitely live to be 200 years old!"
But when it comes to donating, some people are not happy. Why should we donate? Whoever smashed something should compensate according to the price. It's not like illness or accident. If something is broken, you should deal with it in the same way. Either
Compensate for the same one, or compensate for the same value, isn't that the end of the world? Why don't we just donate the wool money?
When this person said this, everyone looked at Wang Zhilei again.
This time it was Wang Zhilei's turn to look livid. He glanced at the onlookers and said nothing for a while, feeling a bit in a dilemma.
At this time, someone next to him came up to Wang Zhilei and whispered a few words in his ear, "Such expensive things are definitely fakes when they are placed on street stalls. Even if they are real, they can't be authenticated now that they are rotten. And if they are authenticated,
Here, Mr. Liu can also find someone, and his intention is very obvious.
When Wang Zhilei heard this, he immediately became determined and pointed at Wang Yunhai with a stick, "Your sister, just go to Jiujing Town to defraud people with fake goods that can be bought for more than ten yuan. When someone from Jiujing Town is 250 yuan,
? Today I not only want you to withdraw the old man’s money, but also to do justice for heaven! Give it to me!” After saying that, he raised his hand and punched Ermao on the head.
Wang Zhilei had really been drinking porridge for several days. Ordinary people really couldn't bear this punch.
But who is Ermao? The overlord who was defeated in a fight can still hang out in the cell after being hit like this? Moreover, Ermao was already prepared. When he saw Wang Zhilei hit him with a punch, he immediately leaned aside, raised his leg, and hit Wang Zhilei.
A kick to Wang Zhilei's stomach immediately left a big mark on Wang Zhilei's stomach.
Wang Zhilei stomped back a few steps. When he lowered his head and saw the footprints on his stomach, he suddenly became angry. He teamed up with three disciples and punched Ermao wildly. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Several people hit him head-on and face-to-face.
After a few attempts to parry, one of them was too late. He only heard a few "Peng Peng Peng" sounds, and Er Mao was hit in several places all over his body.
These disciples and Wang Zhilei are both from the fighting business. They have cooperated in fighting together for a long time. It can be said that they have a tacit understanding. Wang Zhilei himself is also very good at fighting. The reason why he was hit by two cents when he first came up is actually because he underestimated the enemy too much.
Yes, Wang Zhilei saw that Er Mao had lost his fighting power, and then turned to look at Wang Yunhai.
Seeing Wang Zhilei's vicious eyes, Wang Yunhai's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect Er Mao to finish playing so quickly. When he looked back at Croton, Croton's butt had long been sitting on the ground, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. What a coward.
Wang Yunhai gritted his teeth, "It's too much to bully someone! I will fight for you, so Wang Yunhai pounced on Wang Zhilei.
This battle was very loud, with the formation of embracing the enemy to death together, which aroused unanimous applause from the onlookers.
"Yes, on!"
"Bite him to death"
"Catch him"
"Fuck him"
Wang Yunhai has no time to listen to the shouts of the people next to him now. He can't fight and is thin. What else can he do if he doesn't bite or scratch?
I just heard Wang Zhilei scream, "My eyes, ah oh, wow," he sat down on the ground and kept wailing.
Everyone was startled and looked at Wang Zhilei, only to see him covering his eyes with his hands, blood flowing down his palms all over the floor. Wang Yunhai, standing aside, looked at Wang Zhilei angrily and said a few words casually.
Common saying "You bully, do
You are so evil, today I will destroy one of your eyes, so that you can remember how many eyes Lord Ma has!" After saying that, Wang Yunhai threw a ball of bloody things into the street, which was not Wang Zhilei's.
What else could an eyeball be?
Wang Zhilei and his entourage were also panicked, shouting "Brother Lei, teacher, big brother".
The onlookers were also horrified. They did not expect that the guy running the street stall would be so cruel. When they looked at the bloody eyeball on the ground, some people vomited.
Wang Yunhai was not idle. He pulled up the soft-footed shrimp Croton, shouted Ermaozi, let's go! Then he ran into the narrow alley. Ermaozi wanted to ask, but Wang Yunhai just said, don't ask, go quickly, and the three of them disappeared in a hurry.