Porcelain industry leader

Gu Qingchi really couldn't stand it anymore, he was already simmering with anger, so he went up to pick up the neck of the beer belly, and punched him in the stomach.

"What the hell are you capable of bullying a woman!?" The beer belly didn't have time to react, and then the second punch and the third punch hit it again, "What a fucking embarrassment to us elders!"

"Who are you!?" The beer belly waved its arms and took a long time to grab Lu Qingchi's arm.

"I'm your grandfather!" Gu Qingchi raised his knees against his stomach, the fat on his beer belly trembled, his face was pale, his center of gravity was unstable, and he sat down on the broken watermelon just now.

A splash of watermelon juice.

The proprietress stared blankly at the mobile phone, and it took several seconds to react and stop Gu Qingchi who was about to punch again, "Hey, boy, don't hit, don't hit, don't hit..."

Gu Qingchi breathed out, the proprietress hugged her burned arm.

It hurts, it hurts, it's heart-piercing.

But for the sake of face, he gritted his teeth and controlled himself from grinning, and carefully pulled his arm out of the proprietress' embrace.

"You!" Gu Qingchi pointed at the person sitting on the watermelon on the ground, "I will pay the proprietress! Apologize!"

"I lose money!?" Beer Belly pointed at his nose, "Why should I lose money? You beat me to the point of being disabled! If you want to pay, you must pay first! I can't even stand up now!"

Gu Qingchi frowned, he saw this kind of rogue and scum a lot, and he couldn't solve it without some violent means, especially for a soft-tempered boss lady, who could be easily bullied at first glance.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't get up again, I'll beat you until you're crippled!" Gu Qingchi roared and kicked him on the shoulder.

When he kicked out, he was in a venting mood, and the strength could probably crack a person's collarbone.

Because he had the experience of accidentally kicking someone's ribs off before, he controlled his strength a little in the air, but the beer belly still fell into the watermelon juice all over the floor in a cooperative manner.

Mainly because he was taken aback by Gu Qingchi's fierce expression.

Gu Qingchi turned back and asked the proprietress, "Calculate how much these things cost."

"Ah, no, no, no, no..." Zhou Ruyue felt that she should pay for the medical expenses, and her beer belly seemed...to vomit blood! ?

Omg!

Zhou Ruyue hurried over and saw that his face was stained with watermelon juice and heaved a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"

The beer belly raised his head and wanted to curse, but seeing Gu Qingchi's gloomy face, he didn't dare to speak.

"Get up!" Gu Qingchi gritted his back molars. He didn't use too much force when he punched, and the beer belly is thick and thick, so it's impossible for him to suffer any internal injuries. "Lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Kick you across the road, believe it or not?"

The beer belly scrambled and stood up from the ground, rubbing his buttocks, "I don't have that much money! Only two hundred!"

Gu Qingchi spread his palms and shook them in the air, and the beer belly took out some wet change from his trouser pocket and handed them over.

Gu Qingchi handed the money to the proprietress, who took it with trepidation, thought for a while and threw it back to Beer Belly, "Forget it, forget it, I don't want it anymore."

She thinks a beer belly may need to see a doctor more.

"Really don't want it?" Gu Qingchi turned his face to look at her, and he threw back what he had worked so hard to get back!

"No need," Zhou Ruyue waved her hands, the panic on her face hadn't receded completely, and she said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, young man."

Gu Qingchi was afraid that this rascal would come back to find trouble next time, so he added, "I am the urban management of this area, and I pass by here every day, next time I will see you picking things up until you can't reproduce! Understand Yet!?"

The beer belly was stunned for a moment, nodded repeatedly, and rushed across the road with watermelon juice stained on his ass.

Zhou Ruyue pulled Gu Qingchi to thank him, and Gu Qingchi helped to pick up all the scattered fruits. Fortunately, he acted in time and did not destroy many fruits.

"Oh, why is your arm so red?" Zhou Ruyue called her husband's phone while talking.

"Well, I accidentally scalded it when I was pouring the water." Gu Qingchi raised his hand and glanced, a blister at the joint was just popped, and water was still coming out.

Zhou Ruyue looked at the watermelon juice in his hand, and pointed to the bathroom inside, "There is a sink inside, you can wash it, be careful not to touch the blisters, it is easy to get bacteria, I will check for you to see if there is any disinfectant to wipe it off. "

"Oh." Gu Qingchi came out after washing his hands, Zhou Ruyue turned on the speaker, put the phone on the table, took out a few tissues and handed them to him to wipe his hands, when the phone was connected, there was a warm voice from inside sound.

"What's the matter? Uncle is still driving."

As soon as Gu Qingchi heard the voice, he immediately looked at the phone screen.

Great nephew.

Song Yu!

Definitely Song Yu!

He couldn't hear the voice wrong!

"Where have you been? Someone was making trouble in the store just now, it scared me to death!" Zhou Ruyue said to the mobile phone on the table.

"It's at the intersection, we'll be there soon," Song Yu asked nervously, "What's going on, are the troublemakers still there?"

"Let's go, fortunately there is a young man to help, otherwise I really don't know what to do," Zhou Ruyue pulled Gu Qingchi to prevent him from leaving, "Let's not talk about it, hurry up."

The corners of Gu Qingchi's mouth curled up uncontrollably, he didn't expect that it was Song Yu's aunt who helped him by mistake!

So this is the fruit shop he kept mentioning before.

Gu Qingchi looked around, feeling an inexplicable intimacy with this fruit shop.

It's the fruit shop opened by Song Yu's uncle and aunt.

But when I smiled, I felt a little brain-dead.

The shop opened by Song Yu's uncle and aunt is none of his business.

Song Yu jumped out of the car and the first thing he saw was Gu Qingchi's side face, and he shouted while running, "Gu Qingchi?"

"Ah." Gu Qingchi was still chatting with Zhou Ruyue, but he turned his head when he heard the voice.

"Hey! You two know each other?" Zhou Ruyue was quite surprised, "A classmate?"

"No, he's much younger than me," Song Yu tiptoed all the way into the door, pointing to the watermelons on the ground and asked his aunt, "What's the situation?"

"Someone just came to the store to make trouble, smashed my watermelon and refused to pay for it..." Zhou Ruyue explained the ins and outs of the incident vividly and emphatically.

Song Yu and his uncle's mouths became O-shaped after hearing the whole story.

Gu Qingchi ate the cantaloupe that Zhou Ruyue had just cut for him, grinning uncontrollably, "It's not as exaggerated as she said, I don't have the leg strength to push people across the way, to scare him."

"To be honest, I used to look down on the city management. I knew how to bully some old men and women. They crawled sideways like crabs on the road. When I came to the store to buy fruit, I liked to pay on credit," Zhou Ruyue patted Gu Qingchi on the shoulder, "What we ordinary people need is a city management officer like you. From now on, you don't need money when you come to my store to eat fruit."

"Ah... Auntie, you are so polite." He just said that casually at the time, trying to scare off his beer belly so that he would not come here to find fault in the future. He never thought that he would have anything to do with this family. This would be in front of Song Yu. He didn't even know which seam to drill into was more suitable.

"Urban management?" Song Yu turned his head to look at Gu Qingchi, the end of his voice was raised in surprise.

Gu Qingchi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. He didn't have the nerve to look at Song Yu, and swallowed the cantaloupe in his mouth, "Well, I have something to do first."

Song Yu pursed his lips, if he hadn't seen Gu Qingchi's guilty expression, he would have almost believed it.

"Wait a minute," Song Yu grabbed Gu Qingchi's sleeve, "What's wrong with your arm?"

"I accidentally got burned. I'm going to buy some ointment to apply." Gu Qingchi rubbed his arm lightly, probably because his mood calmed down, and his arm didn't feel as painful as before.

"So careless?" Song Yu couldn't imagine that someone could burn his entire forearm, "I have burn ointment at home, I just want to go back, go to my house and get it."

"There's a pharmacy right in front, I'll just go buy it myself." Gu Qingchi pretended to say, based on what he knew about Song Yu, Song Yu would definitely persevere.

"Your blisters are so swollen, can you handle it yourself?!" Song Yu grabbed his clothes, turned to his uncle and aunt and said, "I'll take him back and apply some medicine, he won't be here for a while."

Gu Qingchi lowered his head, trying very hard to keep the corners of his mouth from lifting up to the sky.

"Oh, slow down," my aunt turned around and packed some fruits, "Take these back and eat."

"It's too much." Song Yu said.

"Aren't these two people? Take it and eat slowly." Aunt turned to look at Gu Qingchi, "Qingchi, come to the shop and sit down when you are tired from touring the streets."

"Okay." Gu Qingchi nodded with a smile.

"Let's go, urban management," Song Yu grabbed Gu Qingchi's hat, and strode towards the car with strides, "I can't wait to talk to you about your glorious deeds."

Gu Qingchi looked up at the sky, and was pushed into the co-pilot by him all the way backwards.