HCB Chapter 613 Who dares to touch my customers
Chapter 613 Who dares to touch my customers
Chapter 613 Who dares to touch my customers
Ye Changqing felt like he had heard the funniest joke.
The market retail price of fresh ginger is 9.2 yuan per catty.
He sells it for three yuan per pound.
Compared with the market price, it's too cheap.
It’s less than one-third of the market price.
This guy said he was disrupting the market.
He couldn't help but question: "I've seen people raising prices to disrupt the market.
I have never seen anyone lowering prices to disrupt the market.
Come on, tell me why."
There were three waves of customers in the market. The first group was small vegetable vendors who came to pick up vegetables before dawn. At this time, when the day was just beginning to break, the small vegetable vendors had already taken away the vegetables.
The second wave is sold to restaurant owners.
The third wave of customers are ordinary people who come to buy food for their own families.
Now the first wave of guests arrived.
There will be a gap in the future for the second wave of guests.
So there are a lot of wholesalers watching around.
They were also confused by Zhang Laiyuan.
We have seen people raising prices, making huge profits, disrupting the market, and causing panic in society.
I have never seen any talk of lowering prices and disrupting the market.
If someone lowers the price, it is at most vicious competition.
The charges Zhang Laiyuan brought against Ye Changqing.
They had never seen or heard anything like it before. They all wanted to hear what Zhang Laiyuan had to say.
Zhang Laiyuan looked at Ye Changqing with disdain: "What reason do you need?
I said you are disrupting the market, and that means you are disrupting the market!"
you say?
Ye Changqing thought it was ridiculous: "You are not the law, what you say is useless.
You're not even a law enforcement officer.
You are just a market that collects management fees.
What qualifications do you have to accuse me of disrupting market prices?"
Zhang Laiyuan sneered, "You said I'm not qualified?
Okay, very good.
Today I will let you see how I can punish you to the point of bankruptcy!"
Ye Changqing pointed at his feet and said, "I'll wait here.
I want to see how you can punish me to the point of bankruptcy!"
Zhang Laiyuan pointed at Ye Changqing and said, "Just keep talking tough.
wait.
Just wait for me.
You’ll regret it in a moment!”
After he said that, he turned and left.
As he walked, he took out his phone, found Brother Liang's number, and dialed: "Hello, Brother Liang, are you here?"
Brother Liang's voice came from the phone: "I've entered the market, right at the guard room at the main gate. Can you tell me what the hell is going on?"
Zhang Laiyuan said he would be there soon, and after hanging up the phone, he ran towards the guard room at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
Brother Liang has a very powerful background. Although the entire market is nominally managed by the local market, he actually has the final say.
No matter what happens in this market, just tell him.
There is nothing that cannot be settled.
The reason why he dares to speak in this market is that he has the final say.
It’s because I have Brother Liang’s support.
In the guard room, Wang Mingliang saw two of his men lying on the ground groaning in pain.
He was so angry that he was furious: “Who, who the hell dares to touch you two?
Doesn't he want to live? "
When the tattooed man saw Brother Liang, he suddenly burst into tears: "Brother Liang, you are finally here, you have to avenge me.
He is so cruel that he doesn't even give you face.
He's coming for you."
Brother Liang calmed down at this point. He took out a cigarette, put it between his lips, lit it, and took a deep drag. "How many of them are there? Did you say whose men they were?"
Realize someone is causing trouble.
The first thing he did was to think calmly, which was the main reason why he could reach his current position.
The tattooed man gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his body and said, "One person!"
Brother Liang's hands trembled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "He only came alone?
How dare he?"
The tattooed man continued, “Two people, two people came.
But the first one is a coward.
The monkey hit him, but he didn't even bother to fight back.
But the second person came, and that guy seemed to have taken the wrong medicine.
Do it directly.
I think he's here to cause trouble." As the two were talking, Zhang Laiyuan ran in breathlessly.
He greeted Brother Liang first: "Brother Liang, I'm here."
Brother Liang nodded: "How are you going to deal with it?"
Zhang Laiyuan thought for a moment and said, "That guy is a young fool. If he is beaten to a pulp or even killed,
It's a good deal for him.
I think it's time for the market operators to step forward.
Let them issue a 100 million dollar fine.
He was fined until he lost everything.
I wonder who will dare to break Brother Liang’s rules in the future.”
Brother Liang didn't agree immediately. He frowned and smoked silently. When the cigarette was almost finished, he threw it away and said, "This should be done in two steps.
The first step is to have the market people come over and issue him a fine, a fine that will bankrupt him. The second step is to call a few brothers who are good at fighting over here.
Whether it was his own behavior or he was sent by someone else.
He must die!
The last time someone was killed, no one dared to sell ginger in the market for fifteen years.
Kill him, and no one will dare to sell ginger for the next fifteen years. It's still a good deal!"
In the market.
Ye Changqing began to shout: "Fresh ginger, fresh ginger from the ground, just dug out from the ground yesterday.
It costs three yuan per pound.
One price for wholesale and retail!"
This voice was shouted out.
The surrounding vendors suddenly became lively.
"Fuck, you're so bold! I want to buy 10,000 kilograms and make tens of thousands of dollars by reselling them." "Don't make trouble for yourself! You bought the ginger for one dollar a kilogram.
You can’t sell it.”
“Who says I can’t sell? I can’t wholesale, because vendors all rely on the vegetable market to make a living.
When I go to retail, I see ordinary people who don't care about anything.
Buy from whoever is cheaper."
"Then go try it!"
"I'm just saying this. I'm afraid if I do this, I'll end up falling into the river the next day."
……
People around me say all kinds of things.
But no one came forward to buy it.
Ye Changqing was shouting like an acrobat in a circus, surrounded by people. After seeing that his shouting had no effect, Ye Changqing stopped.
Liu Zaicheng stood next to Ye Changqing: "What should we do? No one dares to buy our fresh ginger."
Ye Changqing looked up at the sky. The sun had just risen, and many people probably just got up.
He was in no hurry: "Most of the people buying groceries have just gotten up. Just wait. Everything will be fine once they arrive."
He couldn't believe that no one would buy such cheap fresh ginger.
For the same dishes, everyone would choose to buy cheaper rather than more expensive ones.
So he was not in a hurry.
There are gradually more people riding electric bikes to shop in the market, and occasionally there are people riding three-wheeled electric bikes.
When the onlookers saw that the owner of the small restaurant had come to purchase, they all returned to their stalls to greet and attract customers.
Seeing this, Ye Changqing shouted again: "Fresh ginger for sale, three yuan per pound!
Do not miss passing through.
Come buy some fresh ginger."
Liu Zaicheng sat aside with a sad face. He even had the urge to run away, feeling that the situation was getting worse and worse.
He was heading towards a situation beyond his control.
This idea became stronger as time went by.
When he saw a few ruffians holding sticks not far away, looking at him with ill intentions.
He reached out and touched Ye Changqing's arm: "Brother Ye, let's go.
Not because of a cart of ginger.
Throw your life here!"
Ye Changqing had already seen those gangster-like guys. He reached out and patted Liu Zaicheng on the shoulder: "They are just gangsters, don't mind them." After that, he continued to shout.
"Fresh ginger, freshly dug from the ground, three yuan per pound!"
With this shout, he called a woman riding an electric bike over.
The woman was in her forties, slightly plump, and wearing a helmet. She turned the handlebars and came to the front of the stall.
Without getting off the electric bike, he turned to Ye Changqing and asked, "Boss, is your ginger really three yuan a pound?"
Seeing that a customer had finally arrived, Ye Changqing took out a plastic bag and said, "Sister, this is some new ginger that has just been dug out of the ground.
Tastes good, fresh, and most importantly, cheap!”
The woman put away the electric bike and took the bag of clinker: "Can it be cheaper?
My family sells turmeric chicken and uses at least ten pounds of ginger every day.
Give me a discount, I’ll buy 200 kilograms!” Ye Changqing was overjoyed, as he had met a big individual customer: “Others charge 9.2 yuan per kilogram, and we charge 3 yuan per kilogram.
Cheap enough.
Good deal! "
The woman nodded and said, "It's really cheap. I'll just take a bag.
My electric bike is out of gas. I'll buy one bag first and come back later to buy another."
Ye Changqing weighed a bag for him directly, enthusiastically helped put it on the back seat of the electric car, and tied it up with a rope.
The woman paid the bill with her mobile phone, turned around and saw that Ye Changqing had already loaded the car, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are a good person.
From now on, I will come to your house every day to buy fresh ginger."
Ye Changqing smiled and waved, watching the first customer leave.
The woman was riding an electric bike with a bag of fresh ginger. She just turned around when a man suddenly rushed out from the side, kicked her in the waist, and knocked her to the ground with the electric bike.
The man turned and ran.
Ye Changqing looked angry.
I wanted to chase the man, but I saw that the older woman who was buying ginger had one of her legs crushed by an electric bike and was screaming.
He gave up the idea of chasing the man, and hurried to help lift the electric bicycle and pull the elder sister out of the car.
But I found that my elder sister's ankle was red and swollen.
The elder sister covered her ankle with her hands, sweat on her forehead, and said: "Oh, my feet, my feet hurt so much.
Who, who kicked me, and why did you kick me for no reason? "
Not far away, Brother Liang raised his chin to one of his men and said, "Shanzi, go and tell her why she got kicked.
Let everyone who comes to buy vegetables know that whoever buys ginger from this family will be in trouble! "Shanzi is 1.8 meters tall, with bulging chest and arm muscles, and he looks very powerful.
He had several scars on his face, especially the scar at the corner of his eye, which stretched from the corner of his eye to his ear and looked particularly scary.
He took a few steps forward and said to the screaming vegetable seller, "Do you want to know why I kicked you?"
Ye Changqing took off his short-sleeved shirt, tore it into strips, and then found some pieces of ginger to fix his injured ankle.
He seemed not to hear what the man said.
Because he knows the answer.
The older sister who bought the ginger asked, "Why?"
Shanzi sneered and said, "I'm telling you, it's because you bought the ginger from this family."
The older sister who was buying ginger gritted her teeth and endured the pain and said, "Why can't we buy ginger from him?
Their ginger is cheap, why can't I buy it?" Shanzi sneered and said sinisterly: "There is no reason, I just can't buy it.
Whoever buys it will be unlucky!"
The older woman who bought the ginger cried out, "Why, why did you hit me?
I just bought ginger.
My whole family depends on me running the shop to support them. If I don’t make any money, what will I do with the mortgage and my children’s education? Woo woo woo…”
Shanzi snorted coldly: "Your mortgage and children have nothing to do with me.
Just take it as your own bad luck!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back.
Ye Changqing tied the last piece of cloth and made a simple ankle fixation brace.
He stood up, walked towards Brother Liang, and when he got close to him, he stared into Brother Liang's eyes and said, "If you want to trouble me, come at me." He had been holding back. There were two guards at the door, so he held back when he attacked.
Just knocked him unconscious.
Because he wanted to sell these 30,000 kilograms of ginger.
Find a way for Liu Zaicheng to stay in the countryside.
At this moment, he resisted the urge to attack. If he had been in this state of mind, the guy would have been lying down.
But in order to successfully sell 30,000 kilograms of fresh ginger.
He endured it without saying anything.
Brother Liang sneered, "You were wise not to do anything.
Did you see him?
His name is Shanzi, and he is a master of underground black boxing.
If you dare to do that, you will be disabled!"
Ye Changqing glanced at Brother Liang, his body surging with the urge to use the bone-crushing fist. Just one punch, and this guy called Shanzi would be reduced to a corpse.
He took a deep breath, aware of his own violent tendencies.
Especially after killing the Black Dragon Society members.
When encountering problems, I always want to solve them with my fists.
But the person in front of him was not from the Black Dragon Society, nor was he from Japan.
We can't continue to solve it with fists.
He also had to make a way for Liu Zaicheng. After he left, Liu Zaicheng would continue to sell fresh ginger.
Thinking of this, he took a few deep breaths and then slowly said, "Force cannot solve the problem."
A look of disdain appeared on Brother Liang's face: "Force cannot solve the problem.
That's you.
But I am different from you.
I have dozens of people under my command, and they can fight as well as a dozen of them. As long as I am willing, there is no problem that cannot be solved."
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows. He tried his best to solve the problem without using force, but now this guy kept provoking him.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his anger and said, “The consequence of resolving the issue by force… is disaster.
I want us to talk.”
Brother Liang said coldly: "It will be a disaster for you.
It's a pleasure for me.
I'm telling you straight up, I've prepared three dishes for you today.
This is the first dish.
I'm not doing anything today.
I'll be watching right here. Whoever dares to buy your ginger will be in trouble!"
The first dish was something Ye Changqing couldn’t sell.
Whoever buys it gets punished. This is done for outsiders to see, for the vegetable vendors.
Let them stop selling the dishes he listed as taboo.
The second course is the fine.
Ye Changqing was fined until he lost everything, but unfortunately no one from the market management came yet.
This is a punishment for Ye Changqing and also an upgrade to deter other vendors.
The third dish was to force Ye Changqing to drink and then push him and his car into the river.
Use Ye Changqing's death to achieve the greatest deterrent effect.
From now on, no one will dare to sell fresh ginger in the vegetable market.
Ye Changqing's suppressed anger surged, and he could hardly bear it any longer: "Are you sure you want to attack my customers?
Don't think you can be cruel just because you have one.
I became ruthless.
You will be scared!" Liang Ge laughed: "Hahahaha...
I'm dying of laughter. Are you going to be ruthless with me?
When Shanzi takes action, you get scared.
How dare you brag to me!
Okay, I'll play with you today!
Come on, do whatever you want, I'll take it here today.
Let’s see who gives in first! !”
Ye Changqing's eyes were like knives: "Okay! Let's see who gives up first!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
He returned to the stall, took out his phone, and issued a ten-kill order in the killer group of the accident building: "Whoever wants to touch my customers will be killed.
kill!
Kill!
Kill kill kill!
Kill, kill, kill! "