The battle escalated again, and no one cared about the garbage. Cabbages and fish were flying up and down.
At the same time, Qian Po and her team of bottle collectors had already emptied the trash cans on the street.
"Ouch, are you throwing away the vegetables?" A round cabbage happened to roll under Grandma Qian's feet. Grandma Qian picked it up and looked at it. "It's a fresh cabbage, but you're throwing it away. Isn't it a pity?"
"Mrs. Qian, look, there's a fish! Oh, it's a grouper. It weighs two kilograms and it's still alive..." An old lady shouted, pointing at the fish bouncing on the ground not far away.
Qian Po doesn't shout, she takes action directly.
I saw Grandma Qian rushed forward and bent down to pick up the fish. At this time, the guy who was hit by the fish also wanted to pick up the fish.
So, both hands pressed down on the unfortunate water-deprived grouper at the same time.
"Hey, old beggar woman, what are you doing?" The guy whose face was bruised and swollen by the fish was very angry and was not willing to let go.
"Young man, you have no manners at all. Fish are for eating, not smashing. Let go!" Grandma Qian did not give in at all.
"It's you who let go. I was hit like this, shouldn't I hit back? You just tried to steal the bottle from us, and now you're trying to steal the fish? Let go, or I'll hit you."
"Scare me? I'll beat you to death..."
“Ouch!”
Qian Po won the battle with the stick she used to hook the water bottle and successfully caught a grouper.
Now there was chaos. When the other elderly people saw that Grandma Qian had picked up a fish for no reason, they went crazy and joined the parade.
The people marching were standing, but these old people were lying down. Not only could they not be hit by anything, but they also immediately put any valuable items they found on the ground into their woven bags.
Ah Shui and his men hadn't realized that their team had expanded, but as they fought, they suddenly realized that they were running out of ammunition...
I was hit on the head by a fish just now, and when I lowered my head... the fish was gone!
This was the situation until a small accident occurred.
"Old beggar woman, it's ok that you stole my fish just now, but now you're trying to steal my chicken? I got this chicken first..." What a coincidence, the guy who was in the battle just now encountered Qian Po again.
Both of them fell in love with a chicken at the same time.
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