Chapter 135 The Domineering President’s Father 14
At first, Xiao Yihuang thought that the other party just didn't notice. Then the old man added chili powder to the pot, and the pungent chili wind blew towards him. At this time, he still thought that the old man must have done it unintentionally.
After all, you all don’t know each other. How could others start targeting you for no reason?
It's not a pleasant feeling to have your eyes stung by peppers. Only those who have tried it will have the right to tell you how it feels.
After his eyes turned red and tears streamed, and he sneezed several times in a row, Xiao Yihuang finally couldn't stand it anymore. He politely walked over to the old man's stall and said in a gentle voice, "Uncle, I'm sorry to bother you. Could you please move this fan? The wind is blowing towards me."
I thought it was just a matter of moving the fan, but who would have thought the old man would frown and roar, "This is my fan, I can blow it wherever I want! Do you think this is your home?"
"You're still a young man! You're meddling in an old man like me? Do you think I'm your father? You're meddling in everything!"
Xiao Yihuang: “???”
Seeing him standing there like an idiot getting scolded, the hot pot lady couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at him, "He's deliberately targeting you. Can't you see that? Why are you just standing there getting scolded?"
Xiao Yihuang looked bewildered, somewhat puzzled: "Why is he targeting me?"
A look of pity appeared on the old lady's face. This young man looked quite smart, so how could he be a fool?
"He sells water, and you sell milk tea, stealing his business. If he doesn't target you, who will he target?"
Xiao Yihuang didn't expect that on the first day of opening, he would encounter vicious competition from his peers, and the competition was carried out by such inferior means. He felt very complicated for a while.
After thanking the old lady, Xiao Yihuang said to the old man seriously, "Uncle, according to the Civil Code, the rights and interests of civil subjects are protected by law. Your fan blowing towards the peppers is interfering with my business and damaging my health. It constitutes a civil tort."
"I demand that you stop infringing on my legal rights and interests, otherwise I will pursue legal action to protect my rights."
The old man sat on the chair and laughed when he heard this: "Then sue me! Do you really think I was scared? If I go to jail at my age, there will be people to take care of my food and drink. Hurry up and sue me! I'm waiting!"
Xiao Yihuang: "..."
In the past, his competitors were all big companies, and the most despicable means they used were to hire people to kill their company's money trees, or steal paper from their public toilets and speak ill of their company to their partners. When had he ever encountered such a scoundrel?
It's very simple to deal with this kind of person, just make him feel afraid.
In the past, the legal department would handle the case directly, but now that he is his own entrepreneur, it is not appropriate to let the company's legal department handle his case.
I checked the lawyer fees, wow, they charge by the hour, and there are travel expenses for business trips, and some even include food, accommodation and transportation.
Poverty made Xiao Yihuang calm down quickly.
But he couldn't let the other party be so complacent, could he? If this continued, would he still be able to do business?
Seeing Xiao Yihuang pondering for a long time, the other side was extremely arrogant.
The aunt had already had a dispute with the uncle and had been unhappy for a long time. Now with Xiao Yihuang as an ally, she could be likened to a close friend.
She readily carried her own super-powerful fan in front of Xiao Yihuang and said, "Here, young man."
Looking at the large black fan, Xiao Yihuang hesitated: "Isn't this bad?"
The auntie tutted her tongue. "What's wrong with that? He blows at you, and you just blow back. It's no big deal."
The old man opposite couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and pointed at the old lady and yelled, "Don't be nosy!"
The old lady retorted, "Oh, you know you're a dog, don't you? Why are you so incompetent? How dare you bully young people? You've brought shame upon our community!"
The old man's face flushed and he was sweating from anger. He had just rolled up his sleeves when the old lady saw it with her sharp eyes.
The old lady dragged her voice and said sarcastically, "Hey, what's the matter? You still want to fight? Come on, come on, I'm going to stand here and let you hit me. If you don't fight me today, you're a grandson!"
Xiao Yihuang quickly pulled the old lady aside, fearing that the situation would worsen: "Calm down."
The aunt waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's okay. If he dares to touch me, I'll just lie down on the ground! My son's betrothal gift and my daughter's dowry are all ready!"
Xiao Yihuang: "..."
The stall here wasn't very big, and the aunt didn't lower her voice. The uncle over there was so angry that he jumped up and down: "When did I say I was going to fight? Don't falsely accuse me! You are..."
The old man thought about what the phrase was, and after a long while he finally came up with an answer: "You are slandering me! You are spreading rumors! I can sue you!"
The old lady was quite eloquent. She said, "You dare to talk to me about the law? When you violated that young man, why didn't you think about discussing the law? Why didn't you come here earlier?"
Xiao Yihuang: "..."
Xiao Yihuang warned very seriously: "This is an infringement of my legal rights."
The aunt uttered, "They all mean the same thing!"
Xiao Yihuang: "..."
Without those four words, the meaning is really different!
The couple from the barbecue restaurant and other stall owners nearby also came to mediate.
"Uncle, you're not in the right here. We live in a society ruled by law, so your actions don't warrant jail time, but you'll definitely have to pay compensation. We're all small businesses, so why bother? Besides, you've been here a long time, so your customers are definitely familiar with you. Don't let this incident damage your reputation just because you're angry."
"Yes, uncle, it's not easy for us to do business. You are angry, and everyone can understand it, but this is the way the market is. We are still relatively small now. When more people come later, you can't stop everyone from doing business, right? Think about it yourself, isn't this reasonable?"
Everyone was talking at once to persuade him, and now that he had a way out, the old man went down.
After all, he knew that he was not in the right in this matter. Even if others did not sue him, he would have no way to deal with the electric fan blowing towards him.
The most important thing is that if the person in charge here comes over, it will be bad.
The old man moved the electric fan back. Xiao Yihuang thanked the person who spoke for him and then went back to the dining car to pack up his things.
Plug the machine in, prepare the ice and other ingredients, and the fruits have been cut at home in advance and are now placed in the refrigerator here.
Everything is ready, except for the customers.
The market opens at 5pm, but merchants must come half an hour or an hour in advance to prepare their things.
Around five o'clock, you can see that the number of customers here has increased, most of them are elderly people picking up their children from school, or mothers.
As for office workers? Sorry, except for a few formal companies, most of them get off work at 6 o'clock. Some even have unscrupulous companies that work overtime until 8 or 9 o'clock.
Xiao Yihuang had prepared the price list in advance. It was a small blackboard that Meng Xiaofan had hand-drawn with chalk. It listed some basic and common drinks, such as pearl milk tea, double skin milk, orange juice, and watermelon milk tea. The prices ranged from eight to fifteen yuan. If you posted it on your Moments, you could get a small portion of any fruit you wanted.
Xiao Yihuang felt that he was a conscientious businessman. After all, these fruits were just bought from the fruit market, not the kind that had been stored for many days. Moreover, his prices were cheap and the ingredients were sufficient. Unfortunately, he lost to the Snow King's popularity.
There was a group of children gathered in front of the stall of the old man opposite, accompanied by their parents. He even had the leisure to glance smugly at Xiao Yihuang, whose stall was empty.
Xiao Yihuang: "..."
The auntie was already used to this. She sat in a reclining chair, enjoying the breeze, and consoled him, saying, "Young people usually buy your milk tea. When those young people come over to eat after get off work or have a midnight snack, more people will buy it."
Xiao Yihuang felt a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense.
As night falls, the neon lights decorating the trees light up, like twinkling stars in the night sky, emitting brilliant light.
The night market area is crowded with people, each with a look of joy as if they were relaxing after get off work.
Xiao Yihuang was looking forward to it and finally welcomed the first customer in his entrepreneurial career.
The customer was a young woman in her twenties. She looked at the small blackboard and stared at Xiao Yihuang's face from time to time, which made Xiao Yihuang feel very uncomfortable.
"Give me a mango smoothie," she said, then changed the subject: "Brother, are you a host?"
As we all know, handsome guys are usually called "little brother", while average-looking guys are usually called "boss". This is the world of looks.
Xiao Yihuang picked up the cup. For hygiene reasons, he wore a transparent food-grade mask to prevent droplets from falling on his face, but it could still be seen that his facial features were very good-looking.
"You may have misunderstood. I'm not the anchor."
The young woman's best friend whispered to her and glanced at Xiao Yihuang from time to time. The two of them played around, exuding the beauty and recklessness that only young people have.
They were appreciating the beauty of things, and Xiao Yihuang didn't feel offended, just a little uncomfortable.
Although some people looked at him this way when he was in school, most of them were very introverted and tactful, let alone when he was in the company.
At the beginning, there were new employees who praised his looks, but as time went on, his subordinates would curse him behind his back, calling him a black-hearted capitalist, saying that he would eventually become bald and a pot-bellied, greasy boss.
These appreciations came like a tornado, too fast and too fast.
Now that he once again felt others' affirmation of his looks, Xiao Yihuang finally no longer felt like he was being criticized as a black-hearted capitalist.
He also doesn't know why his employees like to complain that he is a black-hearted capitalist. The company clearly provides good benefits, so why do they say that?
Xiao Yihuang was very puzzled.
Xiao Yihuang was deeply puzzled.
But those are already in the past. Now he is just a new boss who has just started a business.
After informing about the opening event and packing the milk tea, Xiao Yihuang smiled as if to say, "Your mango smoothie, welcome to come again next time."
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