You Shou got the accurate information that the big boss in Zhejiang would send someone to deliver 10 videotapes first, and he would receive the goods as early as the day after tomorrow.
I suddenly felt like a blessing from heaven and started reselling the electronic watch.
He also specifically targets outsiders at the train station so he can sell them for a high price.
An electronic watch without a timer was sold for more than 40 yuan, and one with ten timers was even sold for 60 yuan.
I sold more than ten electronic watches in the morning and put more than 500 yuan in my pocket. I felt so happy.
By noon, an accident occurred. An electronic watch sold had quality problems, and You Shou had to replace it for the customer.
Then after a careful inspection, it was found that 8 of the five-count electronic watches had quality problems, and 6 of the ten-count electronic watches had quality problems.
You Shou was furious and came to Zhao Xiaohai angrily.
"Zhao Xiaohai, there's something wrong with the watch you gave me. You definitely did it on purpose! Give me my money back!
If you don’t have money, give me back my house!”
Zhao Xiaohai took a look at the electronic watch that You Shou brought back, and immediately realized that he had been cheated by the electronic watch wholesaler.
But it's impossible to return the house. I got it and it's mine. You still want it? No way!
Without any hesitation, he grabbed You Shou's collar with one hand and lifted him up with his feet off the ground.
The other hand clenched into a fist and gestured in front of You Shou's face.
"Have you ever seen a fist as big as a casserole? If you don't want to get beaten, get out of here!"
If you want to blackmail me, I’ll beat you up now!”
You Shou's small body trembled with fear and he ran away in shame.
He didn't forget to shout before leaving.
"Just wait, we must settle this account!
Mr. Zhao, I'm not done with you!"
Now it’s better to ask for help than to suffer a loss.
Although these people ask for money for their work, I am a dealer of a big boss in Zhejiang Province. This little money will not be a problem in the future!
I'll use the money to kill you, you country savage!
It's so barbaric, they just start fighting without any hesitation.
Zhao Xiaohai saw You Shou leave and started eating.
Jin Lulu persuaded Zhao Xiaohai while picking up some food for him.
"There are a lot of scoundrels around You Shou, so you must be careful."
"I'm not afraid. If I give in to You Shou today, he'll just push it further! It's better to nip him in the bud. One punch is enough to prevent a hundred!"
A thug dares to yell at me, I'll beat up as many of them as I can!"
Jin Lulu listened and looked at Zhao Xiaohai with eyes full of admiration.
Sure enough, not long after lunch in the afternoon, a group of people came to cause trouble.
"Boss, come out. We want to play billiard!" shouted a shirtless man. He didn't feel the weather was cold at all, he just wanted to show off his tattoos.
The tattoo is a dragon, and it’s a dragon that goes over the shoulder!
Zhao Xiaohai looked at the arrogant appearance of these people and shouted to the outside without getting up.
"The billiards table is there, you can play as you please, and we don't charge any money. The billiards table will be gone in a few days."
Several people skillfully tee off the ball, swung the club, and played for a while.
"Boss, let's play together. Let's gamble a few rounds together and let our buddies have fun too!" the tattooed man began shouting.
Zhao Xiaohai came out of the house and had already realized that these people were looking for trouble.
Then let you know how many eyes the Horse King has!
Zhao Xiaohai is a billiards expert. When he was in high school, he could punch through an entire snooker table.
When he was nineteen, south of Dengfeng Martial Arts School, the neon lights in the billiard hall were always on all night for him, and those old gamblers with filter tips in their mouths lined up to hand him soda.
Later I heard that six or seven of them quit gambling, of course, after losing money and almost having a myocardial infarction.
If it weren't for his devastating jump shot, they might have continued to lose their money at the poker table for a few more years.
Looking at the skills of the two people playing billiards, Zhao Xiaohai curled his lips. With this level, coming to me is just asking for death.
You have a cigarette in your mouth and look so nonchalant. If you dare to provoke me, I will make you pay immediately.
The tattooed man swaggered up to Zhao Xiaohai, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and said arrogantly.
"Boy, don't you dare to fight with us?"
Zhao Xiaohai raised his eyelids and looked at the group of uninvited guests. He showed no fear and asked calmly, "How do you gesture?"
The tattooed man chuckled and took out a wad of money from his pocket.
He slammed the bet on the pool table and said arrogantly, "Here's 200 yuan. Bet it here. If you win, it's all yours. If you lose, hey, forget about the house. Make room for us brothers right now!"
Zhao Xiaohai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile. He picked up the club and said slowly, "Okay, since you are so interested, let's play."
The tattooed man teeted off first, and the balls scattered all over the table. Luckily, a few balls rolled into the pockets.
"Big brother is awesome!" Several younger brothers cheered.
He looked at Zhao Xiaohai triumphantly, as if he was sure of victory.
Just finished blowing the whistle, and then tried to hit a shot but missed.
Zhao Xiaohai walked forward calmly, carefully observing the distribution of the balls, then held the club firmly, leaned forward slightly, and focused his eyes.
With a "bang", the cue hit the mother ball accurately. The mother ball was like a nimble elf, hitting other balls, and several more balls fell into the pocket in an instant.
Zhao Xiaohai smiled slightly, and with his superb skills, he hit one shot after another, leaving only the last black eight.
The tattooed man and his men began to panic, and the arrogance on their faces was gradually replaced by anxiety.
The tattooed man's face turned pale. He suddenly threw down his club and said viciously, "Boy, did you cheat? This round doesn't count!"
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