My street stall reaches all worlds

"Hey, why are you still asleep?" Dozens of black lines fell down on Long He's forehead, and Han Cheng half squatted on the ground, like "fishing", his head kept drooping, and "chuckled" again. " He raised his head, but his eyes never opened.

Fortunately, he still pinned his hopes on Han Cheng, and it turned out that Han Cheng was also unreliable.

Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself, Long He calmly took out the binoculars.

Putting on black clothes, he found a piece of grass with a better view and lay down on his stomach. He had been staring at the construction site like this for several days.

There was no mark left on the grass.

At dawn, he would take some weeds and fill in the marks he left.

"The system reminds the host that there is danger!"

The sound of the system has been turned up several times!

Han Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly swung an ax down!
He subconsciously blocked it with his elbow, but the ax didn't land on his hand, but landed on his right side. The man with the tattoo on his hand tilted his body and fell to the ground.

"You, where did you get the needle?"

"Don't forget who my brother is. I took it from him. I didn't expect it to be quite useful." Long He raised his eyebrows and said, the medicine in this needle is an anesthetic.

The corners of Han Cheng's lips twitched. If Long Fei saw this scene, he would be pissed to death!

Turning the person lying on the ground over, Han Cheng took out his mobile phone, took a few photos, put on his gloves, and took out all the things in his bag.

"A lighter, a notebook, and a gun."

But this gun has been modified.

One pull of the trigger fires three rounds!

"Bang!" Three times in a row, it hit the tree!

Long He's brain suddenly became blank!
the fat is in the fire!The villagers living nearby thought that something serious had happened, so they ran over with flashlights.

"Not enough successes, more than failures." Han Cheng rubbed his brows.

They also have to explain it to the villagers.

"You are building a company here, and we don't care about you anymore, but you have made this thing again, so that we can't sleep well?"

"Don't push yourself any further, why don't we sue the village teacher, so that you can't afford it!"

The suburb where they are located is Yuanhe Village.

The villagers in Yuanhe Village almost make a living by selling turtles. The price of the golden spirit tortoise was so hot before, coupled with the promotion of the media, the price of the golden spirit tortoise remained high. Turtle, made a fortune, the village teacher of Yuanhe Village was the leader who first took the villagers to sell turtles.

He has a pivotal position in Yuanhe Village.

There are many mountainous areas in Yuanhe Village that have not been developed, but this does not affect the income of the villagers.

"Yes, is there anything we can't discuss? Yes, it's my little brother who doesn't know how to use a gun, and that's why I quarreled with you, but don't worry, there will definitely be no next time. We can build a company here thanks to For everyone’s understanding, this kind of thought is not a respect.”

Han Cheng took out a dozen pieces of money and stuffed them into the villagers' hands.

Money can turn ghosts around. There is nothing in this world that money can't solve.

If there is, it may be that the money prepared is not enough.

The expressions on the faces of the villagers were no longer tense.

"Then you should pay attention in the future. If there is a next time, I will drive the excavator."

Once the villagers drive the excavator, their progress is equivalent to zero.

"It's gone, I'm scared out of my wits."

Long He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his clothes were also soaked in sweat.

"It's a good thing they didn't hold us accountable, otherwise this company wouldn't be able to be built."

"Sorry, I didn't notice, why don't you deduct part of my salary from my salary?"

"You just graduated, and you can't save a lot of money. I still deduct money from your salary, so don't you want to reach out to your family?" When mentioning Longhe, I couldn't help complaining that Longhe is a master who can't afford money, spending money like running water.

Long He rubbed the back of his head resentfully, it must be his brother who was speaking ill of him behind his back again.

"Then how to deal with this person?"

They almost forgot who was lying on the ground!
Turned his backpack over, but couldn't find anything to prove his identity.

They also don't know who this person is.

Han Cheng sent the photo to the judge, and 2 minutes later, the judge sent over the person's information.

The real name of the arsonist is Liang Jiaju.

He is the vice chairman of Zafeng Group. Liu Sheng, the former chairman of Zafeng Group, was caught, and he held a grudge against Han Cheng, but he never found a chance to make a move, so he made such a bad move, but Han Cheng The people who came here put out the fire too quickly, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

I wanted to repeat the same trick, but was counter-calculated.

"But the people from the Miscellaneous Wind Group were almost arrested. He came here. In case of an accident, no one will help him clean up the mess." Long Hezhanger was puzzled.

"There may be a mastermind behind it, but we haven't found it yet."

As for the person hiding at the end, they couldn't find any clues.

"Tie him up and hang him on a tree."

Let Liang Jiaju go back, wouldn't it be letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

If you don't give him a little bit of trouble, he will get worse.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

The corners of Long He's eyes twitched, wouldn't Liang Jiaju lose face?
But it's not that he loses face, so he doesn't bother to care about so much.

Before dawn, the people who came to work in the factory stared dumbfounded at the people who were hung on the trees. It was so creepy in broad daylight, and they were also frightened into a cold sweat!
But they breathed a sigh of relief when they realized the man was still breathing.

"Don't put him down."

Some people who passed by wanted to save Liang Jiaju.

"But it's too ugly to tie him here. Today I brought a few distinguished guests to buy turtles. Don't let this person affect the mood of my distinguished guests."

"It's not that there is no other way to go. He did something shameful, and he deserves to be hung up here. If you meddle in your own business, don't blame me for hanging you up too." Long He said viciously.

Everyone is like a stick in their throats.

They don't want to end up like Liang Jiaju, shame on them!
Han Cheng put the antiques he brought back from country A on a street stall in the suburbs.

While the taekwondo competition has not yet kicked off, he also has to hurry up and make money.

Just in time for the "Time Turtle Festival", the number of people traveling to and from the suburbs has doubled.

After a while, Han Cheng sold a lot of antiques.

But the person next to him has not yet opened the market.

"Can you help me win the business? If you buy an antique from you, you can buy my food at a discounted price."

"Your food doesn't seem very fresh." Han Cheng said with disgust, he didn't do business at a loss.