Live broadcast: My leisurely life in the mountain village

Chapter 113 The Way of Settling Accounts

Xu Xia was in a daze in the driving position, his mind was a little dazed. Yesterday he was depressed for a whole day, and he finally turned the page and finally got better, so this will cause trouble for him!
Wouldn't it be easy to bully him as a vegetable farmer!
"Ouch! My god, I hit someone! My head, my God, is full of blood, ouch..."

The young man in front of the car suddenly wailed loudly, quite terribly, and immediately a group of old men and women who got up early to grab food came around and surrounded the car, pointing.

Three or four young people in their 20s jumped out of the crowd, slapped the car aggressively, pointed at Xu Xia and cursed:
"Are you still a human! You can't come down after hitting someone. It's amazing to drive a car. You hit people on the sidewalk. It's lawless, isn't it!
Come down quickly and either send the person to the hospital immediately or give him an explanation! "

Another youth chimed in:

"That's not true. She's so heartless. She doesn't take any responsibility at all. She hits someone and doesn't get out of the car. I think the injury is a bit serious. Maybe it's a concussion."

"Everyone pay close attention, and don't let the driver run away."

"We all watched. Although I don't know the brother who was hit, but whoever told me to be warm-hearted, I will take care of this business!"

"This brother, how are you doing? Are you planning to go to the hospital or let him lose money?"

"Losing money!!!"

The young man who crashed into the car pointed a finger towards the sky and shouted:

"I want, I want... 1 yuan!"

"Boy, I want 1 yuan, let's take 1 yuan and do the work!"

The young man who spoke first stared fiercely at Xu Xia.

Xu Xia sighed secretly, if someone committed suicide in front of him early in the morning, then clean up the rubbish.

Holding the mobile phone, Xu Xia said helplessly to the live broadcast camera:

"Look, it's a good time to encounter such a bad thing, what do you think should be done, someone should have seen the process just now, why don't you crowdfund and help me get the money out."

"Anchor, you are really bad, maybe this is the retribution for not broadcasting to us last night."

"Retribution shouldn't be gone, but Pengci's unhealthy tendencies must be resisted resolutely. The anchor has tasted the sweetness of Pengci today, and maybe someone will be unlucky tomorrow."

"That's right, garbage like them should be pulled out and shot! It's disgusting."

"The people who made the most noise just now should be accomplices to that guy on the ground. The anchor should be careful and call the police. After all, there are too many of them."

"Hehe, it looks like they are newcomers upstairs. Once the anchor makes a move, there is no difference between ten opponents or twenty opponents. Let alone a few people, just wait and see, they will definitely die miserably."

"I just paid attention to Xu Xia's live broadcast room yesterday. I can be considered a newcomer. It doesn't seem to make much difference if there are ten or twenty. The anchor will be beaten. It must be different from a few people."

"…………"

Then, the tricks in the live broadcast room forced fans to post a bunch of ellipsis, and they didn't explain it to new fans, just wait and see.

Xu Xia gave a thumbs up to the camera, and said jokingly:

"I don't agree with anything except retribution, I agree with everything else.

By the way, I'm going to be beaten up soon, you don't want a small gift, so I can use the money to buy medicine later. "

While speaking, Xu Xia pushed open the car door without any haste.

"The anchor is so cheap!!! Forget about the little gift, let's go."

"Fuck, it's not a new script live broadcast!"

"It's very possible to wake up the person in the dream with one word, otherwise why would such an unreasonable plot suddenly appear."

"But even if it's a live broadcast of the script, it's too much. It affects the traffic, and there are so many people stuck in the middle of the road. If something happens, the anchor will probably be imprisoned in the bureau."

"Why do you think so much, you will know the result after reading it."

On a new day, small gifts are trending well.

The young man who spoke first saw that Xu Xia was careless and didn't take them seriously at all. A surge of anger surged in his heart, and he suddenly punched Futian Xiaoka's iron sheet, forcibly denting the iron sheet hammer. , roared fiercely:
"Boy, what the hell do you mean? If you hit someone with this attitude, you will lose money, 1 yuan! Otherwise, you will never leave today!"

"A horse-rider! I think this kid just needs a beating, and he has no conscience at all!"

"Boy, if you don't take the money again, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

"Hurry up, take the money! 1 yuan is already giving you a lot of face!"

Several young people from the Pengci gang stared fiercely at Xu Xia when you said something to me, and there was a strong sense of threat in their tone.

At this moment, some of the onlookers couldn't stand it any longer. Everyone was not stupid. At first they might have misunderstood Xu Xia if they didn't know the beginning of the matter, but now they all saw the tricks.

Someone said:

"Young man, I think you should call the police."

"That's right, these people are obviously..."

Before they finished speaking, the youth of the Porcelain Party immediately turned around and scolded:
"Don't meddle in your own business, get out of here."

"Old man, I remember what you guys look like, and I advise you to leave some things alone!"

"It's all gone, gone!"

Young people from the Pengci Party continued to threaten.

Looking at this scene, Xu Xia must not let the enthusiastic people be threatened in vain by the disgusting Porcelain Party, otherwise, who would dare to stand up and help in the future.

"Hey, didn't you want me to lose money? Threatening these old men, what kind of ability is an old lady."

Xu Xia said casually, and immediately attracted the attention of the Porcelain Party. Hearing that Xu Xia was willing to lose money, a hint of secret joy appeared on his face.

"Boy, you are wise!"

The youth of the Porcelain Party said.

Xu Xia ignored him, but said to the crowd:

"Thank you for your generosity and frankness, old men and old women. Don't worry, I will be fine. I can handle things well. Everyone should leave. It's not safe to stand on the road."

"Boy, where's the money?!"

The youths of the Porcelain Party spread their hands and asked for money.

Xu Xia smiled lightly,
"Money doesn't matter, it's 1 yuan, it's a trivial matter.

But my money didn't come from the wind, and if you want my money, you have to have a reason. "

The youth of the Porcelain Party frowned, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice:
"An explanation? What explanation do you want?!"

Xu Xia pointed to the executor of Futian Xiaoka who bowed to him, and the young man who hammered Futian Xiaoka, then pointed to the two metal depressions on the car, and said lightly:
"It's very simple. The two injuries on my car can be repaired at a regular 4S shop for about 500 yuan.

You delayed my delivery time, let’s count it as 1000 yuan, and then add the 1 yuan you asked for, which is 500 yuan, right? "

The youth of the Porcelain Party nodded, but it sounds a bit wrong. Even if it is to be calculated, it should be [-] minus [-]. Why did the other party use addition?

However, what do you think about so much, it is always a good thing to have an extra thousand and five.

"That's right! It's eleven thousand and five, bring the money!"

(End of this chapter)