Chapter 111 Price Increase
On the dark road, it was as quiet as a ghost. The headlight of a speeding motorcycle illuminated the road below with a transparent and bright light.
A few guys with black cloth covering their faces couldn't help swallowing a few times when they heard the sound of the motorcycle coming from afar.
"When I have money, I will buy a motorcycle like this, damn it."
Zhao Shan kicked the guy in front of him who was looking envious.
"If you can grab it with your strength, it will be yours. What nonsense! Hurry up! They are coming soon. Beat them to death. As long as you can survive and keep a breath, it will be fine.
And the motorcycle he smashed, I got angry when I saw his cocky look on his face."
"Boss, here I come."
With a rich brother-in-law, Zhao Shan's status is different now.
"Get ready, and beat me to death in a moment."
Han Changping saw several fallen trees on the road from a distance, and slowly parked his motorcycle on the side of the road, whispering,
"Who is this, putting the wood in the middle of the road?"
As he spoke, he walked over and started to move the fallen tree away. At this time, he heard a howling sound, and four or five masked men ran out from the bushes on the side of the road, waving wooden sticks.
Han Changping took a look, picked up the fallen tree on the ground and smashed it towards these people.
After all, he was a young man with nimble legs and he dodged it with a few jumps and dodges.
"Go ahead, come on, beat him to death."
Hearing this familiar voice, Han Changping smiled. He stood still without panic and slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets.
Unexpectedly, Han Changping's action scared those who were about to rush up. Although they had surrounded Han Changping, no one dared to rush up first.
Even Zhao Shan was trembling at this time. After all, most of the people here had seen how powerful Han Changping was.
"Zhao Shan, I know it's you. What's the matter? If you're scared, just shrink back like a turtle and don't embarrass yourself. Or come up and practice with me. Hurry up. I don't have time to waste here with you guys."
As soon as Zhao Shan saw he was recognized, his tiger strength immediately rose up, sizzling...
He tore off the black cloth on his face and started cursing at Han Changping.
"You big fool, you idiot, you really think I'm afraid of you because you're so powerful, tell me, how are you going to return my house to me?
And don't think I don't know. Last time you also beat me with your face covered. Today, if you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times and call me grandpa, I will spare you for the sake of my uncle.
But you have to give me back my old house, otherwise, hmph..."
As he spoke, Zhao Shan glanced at the wooden sticks in the hands of his little Luo Luos and said,
"No matter how powerful you are, with so many of us, we can still beat you like a dog? How about kneeling down and kowtow, grandson?"
"Oh……"
Han Changping put his hands in his trouser pockets as usual, sneered at these people with disdain, slowly stretched out his right hand, took out Bruce Lee's signature weapon, shook his finger at a few people, and said with a smile,
"Zhao Shan, you can't do this."
"Fuck you, whoever beats this guy up the most today will get fifty dollars from me."
It's true that a big reward always brings out brave men! As soon as Zhao Shan said the fifty yuan, someone rushed up waving a wooden stick.
But look, Han Changping was not moved at all. When the man rushed up, before he could figure out what was going on, Han Changping dodged and kicked the man directly on the back of the butt.
Following a scream, there was a loud thud...
After running several steps, he finally couldn't stand and fell to the ground.
"Grandsons, I don't have time to mess around with you. Come on together."
"Come on, everyone, come on together. I don't believe we can't kill him today."
Zhao Shan shouted loudly, swung the wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards Han Changping. This time, three or four young men rushed over.
But look, Han Changping slowly took out his hand that had been in his pocket. Just when these people were about to come in front of them, Han Changping suddenly took out a strange object from his trouser pocket, and there was a hissing sound.
Suddenly a cloud of smoke gushed out, and amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, the sticks in the hands of several boys fell to the ground. They covered their eyes and ran around like headless flies. It was funny to see them in such a state of disarray.
Han Changping walked towards Zhao Shan, grabbed his collar and pulled his thin body towards him.
"Zhao Shan, you should be thankful that your uncle is Wang Zhilin and your mother is Wang Lianzhi, huh..."
With a force, Han Changping threw Zhao Shan out with disdain. Amid the dazed and howling of the crowd, he drove away.
Han Changping's motorcycle had just driven into the yard when a man heard the noise and hurried out of the house.
"I thought you wouldn't be coming back today?"
Han Changping stopped the car and looked at Cui Jinfeng who ran out, with a confused look on his face. Why was she here so late at night?
Just as he was surprised, Mei Yingxue also followed out from behind.
"You're back?"
Seeing that the two women looked unhappy, Han Changping hurriedly pushed the car to the eaves and stopped.
"Why, what happened?"
"Something happened to Han Changping,"
Mei Yingxue rarely looked so gloomy and said,
"Li Jiazhi found Jinfeng and told her he'd start collecting Acanthopanax senticosus from village to village tomorrow, selling it for ten cents a pound. What should we do?"
Han Changping looked at Cui Jinfeng, and Cui Jinfeng nodded at Han Changping.
"That's right. Li Jiazhi found me this afternoon and said he was going to kill you. When he made enough money, he would use it to treat my illness."
"Oh, really? That's a good thing!"
"Han Changping, did you hear what we were saying?"
Seeing Han Changping's attitude, Mei Yingxue got angry again, which was rare for her.
"Teacher Mei, Jinfeng, can we go inside and talk?"
The two girls looked at each other, sighed heavily at the same time, and went into the house.
As a result, when he entered the room, Han Changping was almost scared. He saw someone lying on the kang, sleeping soundly.
"Why is she here too?"
"Yingying also heard about this. She came here to wait for you to come back, but ended up falling asleep."
Mei Yingxue quickly pulled a stool for Han Changping to sit down, and she and Cui Jinfeng also sat down opposite Han Changping.
"Changping, if they charge even a dime, we definitely won't be able to collect even a single truckload. Will you be able to open your workshop then?"
"yes,"
Cui Jinfeng also hurriedly took over and said,
"Han Changping, if you don't listen to Yingying, we'll also charge a dime. Those people will definitely sell it to us rather than to themselves."
Han Changping looked at the two women who were worried about him, then looked at Wang Yingying who was snoring loudly on the kang, and smiled.
"Teacher Mei, Jinfeng, if I charge 10 cents per pound, will they charge 15 cents?"
"this?"
The two women looked at each other inexplicably, and once again cast their eyes on Han Changping's face.
"Look, you all know that if I charge 10 cents, they'll charge 15 cents. If I charge 15 cents, they'll raise it to 20 cents or even more. So raising prices is not the best way for us to deal with them."
"What should we do then?"
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