Chapter 252 Wang Dali
Yu Sheng and his sister have been used to being bullied since childhood. Who has never seen anyone?
All this trick is left to him and Yu Xin, so he knows how to deal with it. That is, regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, you will make the most of the momentum first. You are pitiful, I am more pitiful than you!
The middle-aged woman snorted and said, "Anyway, if you hit my pig to death, you have to pay the money. I don't care. If you don't pay the money, I won't get up!"
Fu Song pulled Yu Sheng aside and smiled and said to the middle-aged woman: "Sister, we didn't mean it. My driver was already driving very slowly and kept honking the horn. Everyone knows that the car is coming. It's not for the pig to leave this way, don't you? Of course, if we hit your pig to death, you will pay the money as much as you should. I have no objection. But my little brother also said that the car was hit by the pig. Since the pig belongs to your family, do you have to pay some repair fees?"
This woman was not a good person at first glance, not to mention that she was still on her territory, so he still wanted to turn big things into small things.
However, you can lose money, but you can't even blackmail yourself!
The middle-aged woman said impatiently: "I care whether you did it on purpose or not. If you kill someone and pay your life, you will have to pay your money. If you hit the pig to death, you will have to pay. Tsk tsk, your car costs a lot, you are so rich, and you still care about the little repair fee?"
Xu Guoqing said: "Sister, you are a bit scoundrel who says this. What's wrong with being rich? Money is not caused by the strong wind! Even if you want to extort money, you can find a good reason."
The middle-aged woman pointed at Xu Guoqing's nose and scolded: "Bah, what's wrong with me just extorting money! Alas, everyone came here to see. The foreigner bullied people, drove to kill my pig, and wanted to leave without paying money!"
In a short while, the street was full of people watching the fun, pointing at the car and the dead piglets.
Fu Song was too lazy to talk to her and asked, "How much is it? You can offer a price."
The middle-aged woman said, "Two hundred dollars!"
Yu Sheng immediately jumped, "You rob money! You old lady bully me. I don't understand? Tell you, I have raised pigs, but this kind of piglet is so full of thirty or forty yuan. You will have two hundred yuan when you open your mouth. Your pigs are like you. Come on, come on, let everyone see where they are inlaid with gold and diamonds?"
The people watching the fun suddenly burst into laughter. A few second-rate people squatted on the side of the road and whistled: "Yes, Wang Lanhua, are you wearing gold belts or diamonds? Let's take a look!"
"What do you think of wearing clothes!"
Wang Lanhua was not embarrassed at all, shook her hands at the second-rate men and said, "Go and go, what's wrong with you here? Believe it or not, I'm sitting to death with you!"
Seeing the second-rate guys, Wang Lanhua raised her chin as if she was victorious, stretched out her hand and said, "Smooth, I still have something to do at home, I don't have time to chat with you here."
Fu Song had already seen Wang Lanhua's combat power and knew that his three big men were not her opponents. He really didn't want to continue to tear them down with her, and said, "Sister, two hundred is really too much. A big fat pig is only the price. You are a little pig. That's it, fifty, let's forget about this."
The middle-aged woman spat and said, "What's wrong with the little pig? Half a year later, it's a big fat pig. I think it's too little if you ask for two hundred. Two hundred, not a single point less!"
Fu Song saw more and more people watching, and Wang Lanhua could roll shamelessly, but he was still shameless, so he quickly took out his wallet and ordered two hundred yuan Datongjie. He was about to hand it to the middle-aged woman, but suddenly his hands were blocking the middle.
Fu Song looked up and smiled and said, "Old Wang?"
Wang Dali smiled and showed two rows of yellow teeth, "Director Fu, you still remember me!"
Fu Song said angrily: "If you forget anyone, you can't forget you, Wang Dali! Why are you here?"
Wang Dali said: "Did you forget? I am from Jiao County. Today I came down to buy piglets. Oh, I didn't expect to meet you!"
Fu Song wondered: "You are starting to raise pigs now?"
Wang Dali grinned and said, "Isn't it? Raising pigs now makes more money than selling pigs. Director Fu, have you eaten it? I know there is a local restaurant nearby that tastes good, not worse than Deyuelou. Let's have a treat, let's have two drinks."
Fu Song said: "It's already what time, I've eaten it long ago. Lao Wang is all old friends. Don't be polite to me, I have to rush my way."
Wang Dali asked: "Where are you going?"
Fu Song said: "I went to Haizhou to do something. I heard that the road ahead is not easy to walk, so I dare not delay it. It's really not that I don't give you face."
Wang Dali said: "Oh, Director Fu, you are still so polite. Haizhou, there is still more than 400 miles of road. Yes, I won't keep you."
Then he turned his head and looked at the middle-aged woman, and said to Fu Song: "I just collected piglets from her house, and one accidentally ran out. Director Fu, is your car okay?"
Since Wang Dali, the local snake, was here, Fu Song knew that this was easy to deal with, so he naturally did not want to make things difficult for the middle-aged woman, saying, "That's not."
Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief. This was a Mercedes-Benz sedan. He couldn't even afford to pay if it was broken. "Director Fu, give me some face. Don't bother with such old women. They have shallow eyes and can't get on the table."
Fu Song smiled and said, "What's the big deal about being shameless?"
When the middle-aged woman saw that Wang Dali, the famous Jiao County, was so polite to Fu Song, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous and asked carefully: "Brother Dali, do you know each other?"
Wang Dali glared at her and said, "Director Fu is my noble man Wang Dali. You have cheated on me, Wang Dali. Hurry up and take the piglet home. Don't embarrass you here."
The middle-aged woman said embarrassedly: "Brother Italy, the piglet is dead."
Wang Dali said impatiently: "I will accept the original price and will not let you suffer any losses. But don't think you have to cheat others. You don't think you are embarrassed, I am embarrassed!"
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she picked up the piglet's hind legs from the ground and dragged them away happily.
Fu Song smiled helplessly and said, "Old Wang, thanks to you today, otherwise I really can't leave."
Wang Dali said: "Director Fu, you are embarrassed! I really think this kind of thing is too embarrassing! But they are all from the villagers. They can't stand it but can't control it, alas."
When the people who were watching the fun saw that the victim had left, they muttered that they were not satisfied and shook their heads and dispersed one after another.
Fu Song handed Wang Dali a cigarette and asked, "How many pigs do you raise now?"
Wang Dali lit a cigarette under Fu Song's fire and said, "I am a small business and I dare not compete with you. I have only one hundred."
Chapter completed!