Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Yang Jing shook his hand, looking as if he was not satisfied and ready to punch Zhou Kun again.

"You, you brat, are you looking for death? Okay, you wait for me, this time I will never get around you, my uncle can be the director of the police station, just wash off your skin and wait for the smoke!"

Zhou Kun is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He did not expect that Yang Jing would dare to do it, and he did it quite ruthlessly. He was a little scared at the moment, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop twitching when he spoke.

"What about Yang Jing? How about we run away quickly."

An Xiaolan was a little overwhelmed by the changes in front of her. She was most worried about Yang Jing. She was afraid that if the director would pursue her, she would suffer if she was arrested.

She knew the reason why people don't fight with officials, and she was in a terrible mood all of a sudden, and the only way to escape was the only thought that flashed through her mind.

"you go first……"

While talking, someone suddenly raised his voice and said: "It's so lively! Tell me, what kind of official is so powerful, who actually arrests people when he says to arrest them."

A clear voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to look back.

"Why is he here?"

An Xiaolan said to herself, but Yang Jing overheard her.

"You know?"

"I don't know him. I'm a customer of the fruit shop. I met him once."

Yang Jing nodded understandingly, and then looked at the man who appeared.

Looking at the age in his early twenties, tall and thin figure, handsome features, wearing a white jacket and black trousers, the dress is very ordinary, but there is a superior temperament in his speech.

"Where did you come from, are you impatient? Do you want to go to jail with him?"

Seeing someone jumping out to help, Zhou Kun immediately cursed at the man who came out.

"The mouth is not very clean. I think you should have sores on your mouth and tongue, and your heart is burning with anger."

I saw the man with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other stroking his chin, looking a little cynical.

"Fuck you, if I don't show you how powerful I am, I really think I'm a vegetarian!"

Zhou Kun raised his fist and swung at the man aggressively.

"careful!"

An Xiaolan raised her throat in her heart, comparing her stature, this old hooligan is definitely the winner.

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head and blinked at her, with a smile reaching his eyes.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be very familiar with each other, Yang Jing couldn't help but feel a little awkward in his heart.

"Well, the taste is quite strong, I think you should see a doctor."

The man covered his nose in disgust, and kicked him violently.

"what……"

The scream did not come from the man's mouth, but from Zhou Kun who was beating him up.

"You, you all wait for me, and none of you are allowed to leave."

Zhou Kun's fists and feet are all ostentatious, and he relies on this kind of lip service on weekdays, bullying people everywhere under the banner of the director's nephew, today he encountered a tough bone.

He threatened An Xiaolan and the others, then ran away scrambling.

"...Are we still running?"

Seeing what Zhou Kun said when he left, An Xiaolan still felt uneasy.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of things."

Yang Jing patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.

"It's not a question of whether or not we can handle it. If the police come, we won't be able to run away."

"Then let them come."

At this time, the man interrupted An Xiaolan and walked up to them with a relaxed expression.

"Thank you just now."

An Xiaolan looked at the man and said sincerely.

"Miss Lanzi, don't be polite to me. In this case, I won't help you."

"...Actually, you didn't need to make a move just now, but now you are getting yourself into trouble."

She really can't do this familiarity, and she doesn't know how to answer some words.

"I've always been afraid of trouble, and I haven't been afraid of trouble before."

Compared with Yang Jing's calmness, he seemed even more arrogant.

Yang Jing stared at him all the time, with a dull expression, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"Who is this?"

The man also noticed him, and asked after looking at him.

"He is Yang Jing, my friend."

"Yang Jing, right? Hello, my name is Chen Yuan. You can call me A Yuan. I'm also a friend of Miss Lanzi."

Chen Yuan met An Xiaolan a few times in the fruit shop. Although he didn't communicate much, he had a surprisingly deep impression of her.

Just now I accidentally joined in the fun and found out that it was her. I was surprised when I saw her being bullied and wanted to help, but this young man named Yang Jing took the lead. It was impossible to say that he didn't mind, but he likes competition and feels like winning. Significant.

"Ah hello."

Yang Jing responded indifferently, and the styles of the two suddenly became clear.

"Master Chen, why don't you go first, that old hooligan will probably go find someone."

Judging from the reaction of the onlookers just now, they seemed to have made a big mistake, and the best plan was to walk 36 times. She thought she was very timid, and she could only run away when encountering such hooligans.

"No, just wait here."

Chen Yuan seemed to have a plan in his chest, and he was not afraid of any hooligans.

"But……"

"Why are you selling herbal medicine? This big thistle is in good condition, Miss Lanzi, do you understand medicine?"

Chen Yuan didn't take her other things to heart, he squatted in front of the stall, picked up the herbs on display, looked carefully and smelled them.

"You, do you know this herb?"

An Xiaolan and Yang Jing looked at each other, and asked him in surprise.

"Well, I know something."

Chen Yuan's family has a business of medicinal materials, and he learned a lot from frequent contacts.

"Yes, this is a big thistle. I don't know anything about medicine, I only know a little bit."

An Xiaolan didn't want to tell the whole story, the two of them didn't know each other well, so there was no way she could tell the whole story about her business.

"So you're going to sell these?"

Chen Yuan put down the Ji, got up and asked her.

"Well, I want to give it a try, but I didn't expect to be so unlucky to run into trouble."

An Xiaolan sighed softly and said helplessly.

"It's not too late for a good product. If you believe me, these big thistles will be sold out in no time."

"...Hehe, Young Master Chen, you really know how to joke."

She smiled helplessly, carrying the basket to take the herbs back.

"It doesn't matter if you try, it won't hurt anyway."

Chen Yuan deliberately didn't reveal the solution, and stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Master Chen, I don't have enough time to spend here, try another day."

After all, she did not trust Chen Yuan.