"Xiao Zhou, you have done a great job in this place. You must show your good performance later." Qian Liang praised.

Hearing this, Ma Yuancai showed a bitter smile on his face.

While they were chatting, the band and the TV station had not yet arrived. Qian Liang saw something in Ma Yuancai's expression and asked, "Xiao Ma, is everything okay? You promised me that nothing would happen."

"How can there be any trouble?" Zhou Qi quickly took over the conversation, "Everything is ready, just waiting for Director Qian and you to arrive. Commander Qiao, come here, let me introduce you."

"Hey, Commander Qiao! We are old friends, no need for introductions."

"Then you old friends should chat more."

"Haha, okay, okay, Xiao Zhou, go and do your thing."

Zhou knew that they already knew each other and were just looking for an excuse to get away temporarily. He pulled Ma Yuancai out of the store and asked, "Do you have anyone here who can contact the band?"

"Brother Qi, if I had that connection, would I need to go to the city to look for them? If they dare to stand me up, I will never forgive them." Ma Yuancai replied angrily.

"Okay, it's useless to say this now." Zhou Qi waved to Zhang Gongzheng, "Can your nephew's friend be trusted?"

"It should be about the same." Zhang Gongzheng said uncertainly, "It depends on whether he goes to the park today."

"Okay, you..."

Before Zhou Qi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Zhang Gongzheng's heart also skipped a beat.

Again?

He turned around hastily and his expression instantly turned ugly. A group of beggars were rushing towards the store.

Flies were flying around their heads.

"Damn it, what is going on? Who is behind this?" Zhang Gongzheng asked angrily.

"Qiao Laosan." Zhou Qi said gritting his teeth.

There are very few people who have grudges against them. Who else but Qiao Lao San could have caused such a big fuss?

Zhou Qi was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhang Gongzheng: "Brother Qi, don't show up for this kind of thing, let me handle it."

As the boss, Zhou Qi's every move is watched closely.

Bringing so many beggars was obviously intended to make Zhou Qi appear passive when dealing with this matter. Zhou Qi understood Zhang Gongzheng's intention, nodded slightly, and instructed: "Don't do it."

"Don't worry." Zhang Gongzheng turned around and greeted the beggars. Seeing this, several male employees followed him.

After approaching, Zhang Gongzheng endured the pungent smell and asked: "What do you want to do?"

He was really impressed. He had seen many beggars, but this group of people was definitely the filthiest among the best. The smell was simply suffocating.

"We want to buy clothes." said a beggar.

Zhang Gongzheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud. He had guessed the other party's intention. They just wanted to let this group of people into the store to cause trouble and scare away customers. Although this method was crude, it was indeed a headache.

He stared at the beggar who was talking, who was obviously the leader of the group. Zhang Gongzheng took out a hundred yuan, handed it to him reluctantly, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, take the money and get out of here."

Seeing the hundred-dollar bill, the beggar's eyes lit up immediately. This was not a small amount of money. Where could one easily see such a large amount of money on a normal day?

But he didn't dare to reach out to take it, because the other gang had tied him up with money and threats, and he didn't dare to offend them easily.

"Money, money, money, money, money..." A seemingly crazy beggar saw the banknotes in Zhang Gongzheng's hand, clapped his hands excitedly and wanted to grab them, but was pulled back by their leader.

"Who said we are short of money? We have money and we want to buy clothes." As he said that, he actually took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and showed them proudly.

Zhang Gongzheng raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not surprised by the money on these beggars, but the scene of them taking out several hundred-dollar bills was really funny.

At this moment, a harsh voice broke the brief peace: "What kind of crappy store is this? You're open for business but you don't let customers in? What? Do you look down on people? Or do you judge people by their appearance and give them special treatment?"

Zhang Gongzheng's face darkened instantly. He turned around and saw three people walking towards him. He looked at the three people carefully, and finally locked his eyes on the leading man, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Are you looking for trouble?"

The man snorted contemptuously: "Why would I pick a fight? I just can't stand it and say a few words. What, do you still want to do something to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the henchman behind him jumped out and shouted, "Everyone come and take a look, this store owner is too domineering, judging people by their appearance, not only not letting people in, but also speaking hurtfully. They want to send people away after giving us some money, and we said a few fair words, but they even want to beat us up."

"It's rare to find such a domineering person."

"That's just too unreasonable."

"There must be something wrong with this kind of business. Can you trust the things they sell? They are black-hearted merchants."

"Everyone, come and see, and judge for yourself."

This is the bustling commercial district of the city, with a huge flow of people. In addition, today is the opening ceremony, which attracted even more people to join in the fun. As these people shouted, a large group of people soon surrounded the store, blocking the entire store entrance and half of the street.

Zhang Gongzheng was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he was helpless and could only warn in a cold voice: "Don't go too far."

But those people ignored him and continued to shout to the crowd: "Everyone, please judge. The owner of this store looks down on people. He won't let people into the store just because they are wearing shabby clothes and have bad odors."

"Why? I have money, but I can't buy clothes? What's the logic?"

“Aren’t poor people human beings?”

"Does that mean I deserve to be insulted by you?"

"Look at his attitude now. Does he have any intention of admitting his mistakes? And look at the money in his hand. He wants to send people away with money after humiliating them. What kind of behavior is this?"

"This kind of person is simply a beast in human clothing. He doesn't even have the most basic respect. What kind of business is he doing? Maybe if you buy something here, he will call you a fool behind your back and say you deserved to be cheated."

"It's better to close this kind of store as soon as possible."

These inflammatory words immediately aroused the indignation of the crowd, and the discussion became more and more intense. The customers in the store heard the commotion outside and ran out to watch the excitement, and all eyes were focused on that small group of people.

Lin Ruixue and the old couple Lin Dong also hurried out of the store and realized at a glance that someone was deliberately making trouble.

Han Juan's temper flared up and she was about to rush forward, but Zhou Qi held her back tightly: "Auntie, don't move, let me handle it." He turned and winked at Yuancai: "You stay with my uncle and aunt." Ma Yuancai nodded understandingly.

Zhou Qi calmly walked to the center of the crowd. Zhang Gongzheng was already furious at this time, and the noise of discussion around him was suffocating him.

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