The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

The man tilted his lips, with provocation on his face.

"Do you still know me?"

Bai Xue picked up the shoe that hit her face and stood up.

She raised her head and stared into the man's eyes, smoothing her messy bangs.

As the saying goes, if you hit with one punch, you won't get hit by hundreds of punches.

It's useless to be soft when dealing with a street kid like this.If she surrenders today, she will only be the target of being slaughtered in the future.

Wanting to understand everything, Bai Xue held her shoes and prepared to give the man a big mouth.

"Damn girl! What are you looking at? Our strong brother is asking you something!"

Next to the man stood a short and thin man, asking Bai Xue menacingly.He is less than 160cm tall and as thin as a willow swinging in the wind, but he is full of energy when he curses.

Seeing Bai Xue staring at him, the man put away the smile on his face.

He raised his eyebrows and glared, pointing to the centipede scar on his head, "You have hurt me like this, and you still dare to set up a stall here? Are you afraid that I will kill you!"

Bai Xue was about to take action,

"jingle"

The sound of bicycle bells came from the alley, and she glanced at the street with her peripheral vision.

Several men in olive green police uniforms were walking from the street into the alley, pushing bicycles.They pointed in their direction, as if looking for someone.

Bai Xuexing's eyes widened and she looked at the street with an exaggerated expression.

The man snorted heavily, "Don't do this to me. I suffered your loss once, how can I suffer it a second time?"

The thin man saw the policeman and tugged at the man in a hurry, his facial features distorted with nervousness.

"Brother Qiang, police!"

"Stop farting!"

The man was about to raise his hand to slap the thin man, but his hand suddenly hovered in mid-air.

"Let let! Let let!"

The abnormal flow of people on the streets caught his attention.He looked towards the street, and sure enough, three men in olive green police uniforms were rushing towards him.

He put away his hands and ran away.

As soon as he took the third step, he was stopped by another policeman from the end of the street.

Among them, a policeman glanced at the messy shoes on the stall, quickly put his elbow on the man's shoulder blade, and held him in front of Bai Xue.

The policeman suppressed the man hard and held him in front of Bai Xue.

"Comrade, is he blackmailing?"

The man was being held down by the police and looked in pain.Bai Xue raised her pretty eyebrows and pointed at the messy shoes on the ground.

The man's nostrils were slightly open, he twisted his neck, and looked at Bai Xue with a begging look on his face.

Under everyone's gaze, Bai Xue shook her head unexpectedly.

"No, he tried on shoes."

The man's head suddenly relaxed.

The policeman didn't believe it, so he pulled the man forward hard and held him in front of Bai Xue again.

"Comrade, if you have been extorted, you must inform the police in time. We will ensure the safety of people's property."

"Not really."

Bai Xue was slightly amused. If the police had arrived a few minutes later, the extortion scene might really have happened.But now, this man hasn't started blackmailing himself yet.

Without evidence, the police had to let the man go.

Before leaving, a young policeman turned back and pointed his finger at the man's nose as a warning.

"Yao Qiang. This street will be under my jurisdiction from now on. You'd better restrain yourself!"

The man stood casually with his pockets in his pockets, ignoring the young policeman.

At this time, the policeman turned to Bai Xue again, "Comrade, I am a policeman from the Cultural Palace Police Station. My name is Ying Mu. If you encounter extortion, you can go to the police station to find me."

After saying these words, Ying Mu glanced at the man coldly, pushed on his bicycle and left.

Seeing the police retreating collectively, the man was stunned for a moment.He turned around, and Bai Xue was already squatting on the ground and starting to pack his shoes.

The man kicked the shoes that had rolled onto the street into Bai Xue's eyes.

He raised his chin defiantly, "Hey, why don't you tell the truth? Let the police arrest me, so no one will threaten you."

Bai Xue sneered coldly.

Whistleblowing... what kind of ancient word is this?

In her last life, she wanted a win-win situation in business and a good relationship, never a lose-lose situation for both parties.

"why are you laughing?"

The man's brows knitted into a knot and he looked at Bai Xue nervously.

"Are you afraid that I will laugh?" Bai Xue laughed even more wantonly.

The man choked.

"You just smashed my stall." Bai Xue packed up the shoes and arranged them according to the sizes. She seemed not to take the man's threat to heart at all. "If I let you go to jail for this matter, the most you can do is He was released in ten and a half days."

Bai Xue flipped up her bangs and raised her eyelids, "Then what? You will definitely continue to take revenge on me. When is the time to retaliate? Why don't we stop it right now."

The man's eyes suddenly widened.

He couldn't help but admire, "You are so smart."

Bai Xue sneered, it was quite funny to be praised by a gangster.

"Of course, if you hurt me today. That's a different matter."

The man didn't answer Bai Xue's words, but instead asked someone to help her pick up all the shoes elsewhere.

He put his pockets in his pockets and stood in front of the carpet, speaking in a still aggressive tone, "Hey. I accept your favor today!"

Bai Xue curled her lips slightly, this was what she wanted.

The man raised his thumb and pointed back at his face, brimming with confidence.

"My name is Yao Qiang, and this area is under my control. If anyone bullies you in the future, call me by my name."

After saying these words, Yao Qiang took his younger brothers and left.

"Pooh!"

A voice of disgust came from Bai Xue's ear.

Bai Xue looked around and found that the aunt selling insoles at the stall next door was looking down on Yao Qiang. She rolled her eyes at Yao Qiang's back.

The aunt was eating melon seeds, her eyebrows were dancing.

"Girl, don't pay attention to this idiot."

Blind Liuzi was a hot word in the 80s.Generally refers to a hooligan who has no job and is idle.

About equal to "gangster".

"This guy is the biggest loser in the Cultural Palace. His father is not a good person. He drinks alcohol and beats his wife. Her mother couldn't bear it and committed suicide."

Bai Xue sighed. It is difficult for children who grow up in this kind of family not to grow crooked.

"Whatever he says, just treat it as fart. Don't get involved with him." The aunt advised her earnestly, "He might try to defraud you of your money again."

Bai Xue smiled slightly, "I understand, thank you, aunt."

On this day, Bai Xue started selling at ten o'clock in the morning and sold until four o'clock in the afternoon, selling a total of five pairs of shoes.

When closing the stall, Bai Xue started to think about it.Now that everyone is selling at the same price, it is basically impossible to sell this batch of goods quickly.

Only differentiated management of goods can achieve immediate results.

She needed some new ideas.

After cleaning up the stall, she sent the remaining shoes back to Tangjiatun.

When Hu Dahua saw Bai Xue coming home carrying a large bag of shoes, she knew that the situation today was not good.She lay limply on the bed with a sad look on her face.

"Bai Xue, can't you still do it today?"

Bai Xue shook her head and comforted, "Sister Hu. I'll go back and think of something. You take care of yourself and your child first."

In fact, Bai Xue was more worried about Hu Dahua than the sales of shoes.

Hu Dahua's ability to withstand pressure is really not a good partner.But Bai Xue is not someone who burns bridges when crossing rivers. She must help Hu Dahua pass this hurdle before she can go on alone with peace of mind.

Along the road, Bai Xue walked towards the Changzheng Factory.

The signboard of the labor protection products store on the street caught her eye.

"Master, do you have waterproof shoes?"

A middle-aged man dressed as a worker was wandering around the store. He picked up the shoes, looked at them, and then put them back on the counter.

The saleswoman was sitting at the counter eating melon seeds. She had permed her hair in the most fashionable wool curls.

The salesperson reluctantly pointed to the counter opposite, "Only rain boots."

Bai Xue looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a row of black rain boots neatly placed on the shelves behind the counter.

The worker shook his head, dissatisfied with the salesperson's recommendation.

"I don't wear them when it rains. I just want a pair of shoes that are slightly waterproof. Rain boots cover my feet and are very uncomfortable to wear."

"No."

The salesperson rolled his eyes and continued to eat melon seeds.

The middle-aged man left helplessly.

"What are you thinking about?" The salesperson stared at the man's back and laughed softly, "You don't have to wear waterproof rain boots, but you still want waterproof shoes?"

Bai Xue had a flash of inspiration.

Tarp shoes?Who says it can't be possible? !