When Zhang Dashun heard this, he started shaking with anger.
Damn, who is responsible for his mediocre business?
Isn’t it because Zhang Chunxue took away his business?
And his current business can't be said to be average, it can only be said to be extremely bad.
There is almost no business at all.
Now the culprit is actually mocking him in front of him!
Zhang Dashun gave himself psychological hints almost a hundred times before he calmed down the anger in his heart.
He rolled his eyes and sneered again: "Of course it's because I am responsible for the customers who come to my stall to buy things!"
He glanced at Zhang Chunxue and said, "I'm different from some people. The things on my stall are all clean, hygienic, and fresh!"
Zhang Chunxue narrowed his eyes slightly.
When Zhang Dashun said this, it was as if he was promoting public opinion for what he was doing, and he hinted from the beginning that the things on Zhang Chunxue's stall were not clean.
Zhang Chunxue was almost certain that Zhang Dashun might really want to do something.
It seems that Song Yanshen and Song Yanze's worries are not groundless.
At this moment, when Song Yanze heard what Zhang Dashun said, he immediately spat.
"My second aunt sells out all the food on her stall every day, that's why I have to come here every day to buy ingredients!" He raised his neck high, "But you, don't tell me you couldn't sell it before, so you brought it back today!"
Zhang Dashun was furious when he heard this: "Before yesterday, you guys didn't come out to set up stalls, and I sold out all my things every day!"
Song Yanze suddenly realized: "Then the things you didn't sell yesterday, didn't you save them and plan to sell them today?"
He tutted his mouth. "In this weather, I'm afraid everything will go bad! I think the things on your stall are neither clean, nor hygienic, nor fresh!"
Zhang Dashun was even more furious: "Stop talking nonsense here! I, Zhang Dashun, have been in the braised food business for a year or two, and I've never sold anything that wasn't fresh!"
Song Yanze rolled his eyes again: "Everyone can brag!"
Zhang Dashun was even more furious. Looking at this arrogant young man, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to slap him.
He was still yelling, "Who told you to talk to your elders like that?"
"You were born by a mother but not raised by one? If that's the case, I'll educate you well on behalf of your parents!"
Seeing that Zhang Dashun was about to slap Song Yanze in the face, Zhang Chunxue was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She pulled Song Yanze aside and at the same time swung the basket in her hand directly at Zhang Dashun's face.
The bamboo basket was not that smooth, and Zhang Chunxue was quite strong, so she scratched several bloody marks on Zhang Dashun's face.
Zhang Dashun staggered from being whipped and felt a sharp pain on his face.
He subconsciously touched his face, looked down, and saw several blood-red spots on his palms.
His face changed and he became furious. He immediately wanted to hit Zhang Chunxue.
However, the employees of the meat processing plant had already noticed the conflict on their side. They did not react when Zhang Dashun attacked. But now that Zhang Dashun was hit by Zhang Chunxue, they also came to their senses and hurried forward.
Two young and strong butchers immediately pulled Zhang Dashun apart, and several other middle-aged men also separated them.
Zhang Dashun was so angry that he kept yelling, "Let me go! I'm going to teach that bitch a lesson today!"
A young man rolled his eyes and said, "You, a grown man, hit a child. The aunt was protecting her son and hit you. You deserve it!"
Zhang Dashun was about to explode with rage: "Do I deserve to be beaten? I'm even disfigured!"
Another young man also held him tightly, saying, "I told you, you deserved it. Why did you hit someone else's child for no reason?"
Zhang Dashun stiffened his neck and said, "I'm going to teach that dirty-mouthed brat a lesson. What's wrong with that?"
Another middle-aged man also spoke up in dissatisfaction: "How did the kid say that he was a bad mouth? He just called you a boaster, and I think you're just looking for an excuse to hit him!"
Zhang Dashun's face suddenly turned red and his eyes flickered.
He really wanted to use this as an excuse to slap the young man in the face, so as to dampen Zhang Chunxue's enthusiasm.
He didn't expect that Zhang Chunxue would react so quickly, which resulted in him not only failing to hit anyone, but also getting injured himself.
Zhang Chunxue's face was cold at this moment. She held Song Yanze in one hand and Song Yanshen in the other, and her eyes were full of coldness when she looked at Zhang Dashun.
"You keep saying that my nephew was born by a mother but never raised by one. I think people like you are the result of your parents dying too early. They didn't teach you how to behave, allowing you to grow up wild and do things like bullying the weak!"
Zhang Dashun was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He pointed at Zhang Xue and said, "You...you...you stinky bitch! How dare you curse my parents!"
His parents are not dead yet!
Seeing that he was about to rush forward again, the two young men quickly carried him further away.
Zhang Chunxue's face was calm. "What? You're allowed to criticize others but not you? You really have double standards!"
She turned her head and looked at the middle-aged man beside her, a warm smile on her face again: "Let's ignore that rogue. We have a lot of things to buy today. Can Team Leader Yao help with it?"
The person she called Team Leader Yao nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, Sister Zhang, please follow me!"
Zhang Dashun was supported by two young men who were a head taller than him. He looked at the backs of Zhang Chunxue and his three companions, and the resentment in his eyes almost solidified.
This damn bitch! He will never let her go!
It seems that he really needs to get the rat poison as soon as possible and make her business fail!
At this time, Zhang Dashun didn't consider whether something would happen. He even thought viciously that it would be best if everyone died and Zhang Chunxue was locked up in jail, so that she would never be able to turn over a new leaf in her life!
Seeing that Zhang Chunxue and the others had already walked away, and the two young men were still holding him, Zhang Dashun got angry again: "Let me go!"
He struggled desperately.
The two young men looked at each other and let go of their hands at the same time. Zhang Dashun immediately sat down on the ground.
The people watching nearby immediately burst into laughter.
Zhang Dashun's face turned red instantly.
These damn guys! They are deliberately humiliating themselves!
He glared at the two innocent-looking young men fiercely, then turned and walked out angrily.
Damn it, what are you buying! I’m not buying it!
Anyway, there is no business these two days, and I can’t sell the raw materials even if I buy them!
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