Chapter 177 Chapter 177 Encountering a thief on the trail.



Chapter 177 Chapter 177 Encountering a thief on the trail.

In the bustling living room.

Mu Fugui made a loud "tsk" sound at his boss, "Let's talk business, why are you talking about those nonsense?"

Liu Shuangcui glanced at her man and said, "You also know that we are talking about serious matters."

I don’t know who the person was who suddenly started to gasp for breath while talking?

Mu Wan brought the topic back on track, "There are four of us, so no one can get ahead of us!"

The tone was no different from that of her uncle, which showed that the fierce girl when she was young had not changed much when she grew up.

Mu Fugui passed the half-eaten watermelon to Eleven, and agreed, "Of course, this little hooligan likes to rob those who look easy to bully."

The two brothers of the Li family are indeed not strong. They are only about 1.7 meters tall and thin. It is said that Comrade Li has been working as a teacher since he went to the countryside and has hardly done any farm work, so he has no strength.

Eleven did not take the watermelon that Mu Fugui handed over. Instead, he tilted the dog's head, as if blocking the dog from watching TV.

Comrade Mu Fugui said, "I left two bites for you, but you didn't eat them. If you don't eat them, I'll eat them myself."

Mu Mian laughed, "It had already eaten a large piece before."

Mu Fugui chewed the remaining two bites, "No wonder."

The adults in the room were chatting with each other, talking about this and that. When an episode of TV was over, it was almost time for the three little kids to go to bed.

Zaozao had already fallen asleep in Yin Chengfu's arms, and the siblings Xinxin and Beibei were also so sleepy that their eyelids were fighting each other.

Mu Mian and Nie Sihui, sister-in-law, took the baby out and washed him.

After the kids fell asleep, the adults didn’t chat for long. They were all tired after a busy day, mainly because the TV was off.

Now that the TV has stopped, people naturally need to take a break as well.

Sunday passed quickly. In the evening, Mu Fugui and his three companions came back a little earlier than usual, even earlier than yesterday. Yesterday, they closed the shop a little earlier because they heard that the Li brothers had been robbed.

It's actually the same reason today. Even though Comrade Mu Fugui brags like he can fight five people at the same time, he still knows what's going on in his mind.

What if those little hooligans value money more than their lives? And they have two lesbians here.

Not only did the four of them come back early, they also packed two rolling pins in their bags.

The most exaggerated one was Comrade Mu Fugui. Yesterday, he said that he would kick one who came one at a time, and kick a pair of who came two at a time. But when he came back today, he felt that being hit with a rolling pin was painful, but it had no deterrent effect, so he just installed a kitchen knife.

The main focus is on momentum.

Two or three days later, the people who opened small shops on Pingci Street no longer encountered robbery by hooligans, and the small gang that robbed the two brothers of the Li family was not caught.

This matter is really hard to investigate. There is no surveillance these days. The suburbs are a mixed crowd of all kinds of people, from all over the place.

Besides, it was dark at that time, and the Li brothers couldn't even see the appearance of the little gangster clearly.

However, according to Comrade Da Li, he did see clearly what the person who stole his shoes looked like, but there was no distinctive feature of that person. He was just an ordinary person, the kind that others would not notice at all when standing in a crowd.

The two brothers also knew that it was unlikely that they could get the hundred yuan back, but fortunately no one was hurt, and after resting for two or three days, they reopened their business.

However, this was the first time they encountered such a thing, and they were really a little scared. These days, they open the store at noon and close it directly in the afternoon after lunch. Although they earn less this way, it is safer.

Everything was normal at the Mu family's side. Mu Fugui and his three companions came back a little early at night, but not too early. They basically closed around eight o'clock.

It’s the same closing time as the state-owned restaurants. There isn’t a rich nightlife these days, so there aren’t many people on the streets at night, and even fewer people go out for dinner after eight o’clock.

The last week of June passed in a haze of events.

The snack bar's net profit this month was over 3,400, almost 3,500, a few dozen less than last month, but after rounding it off, there is no difference.

If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to set a new high in July and August. It may be a bit difficult to earn an extra four or five hundred yuan, but one or two hundred yuan should be no problem.

It will be summer vacation by then, and there will definitely be more children who want to eat out. After all, not every family’s parents cook delicious food, and there are still many families who eat in the company canteen all year round.

Last year, when the old couple set up their stall, their income in July and August was a little more than usual.

After saving the money and dividing the accounts, the family stepped into the hot July.

July 2nd was the day of Xixi's school final exams. The girl didn't feel much pressure. She had been here for a year and a half, and no matter whether it was the midterm or final exams, Xixi had never fallen out of the top three in the class.

When you are more careful, you can get first place. If you are careless and lose two or three points, you can only rank second or third.

She didn’t know how the final exam would turn out for now, but it was officially her holiday after the exam. The next day the girl went to find Wen Anjing and Wen Anhang and had fun together the whole day.

I can’t take care of summer homework for the time being.

Speaking of homework, the three of them muttered about it, saying that they hoped next year would come soon, because next year they would graduate from the sixth grade, and there would be no homework in the summer vacation after the transition from primary school to junior high school.

I don’t have to go to class or do homework for two months. This is so fun!

In recent years, the economy has been developing and education has been reforming. Now most places are implementing the "6-3-3" system, including the brigade. The idea of ​​only studying in primary school for five years is a thing of the past.

After Xixi officially went on vacation, the countdown to Mu Mian and Nie Sihui's final exams also began, and the exam time had been announced long ago.

Mu Mian's last exam is on July 11th, and Nie Sihui's is a day later.

Before that, the most important thing is of course to review seriously.

On July 4th, Mu Mian finished his last class of the semester. In the evening, he had an evening self-study class, which was also the last class of the semester. The times were close together, so Mu Mian did not go home for dinner.

After class, she, Mao Shanfang and the class monitor went to the cafeteria to have lunch. After the simple meal, two of them and the class monitor had to go back to the dormitory for something.

Mao Shanfang was fine. She and Mu Mian walked hand in hand and planned to take a walk to digest the food before going straight to the classroom.

The campus is full of people at this moment. Some people went to eat late, while others, like Mu Mian and the others, had already finished eating and wanted to go back to the classroom to read.

It's a little cloudy today, and it's quite cool with a breeze.

There were people playing basketball on the playground. All the gay men were like this at any time. They started playing basketball right after they finished their meal.

Mu Mian and Mao Shanfang did not go into the playground, but just wandered around the periphery and chatted casually.

At first, the two were still talking about gossip, and then they talked about holidays.

Mao Shanfang asked, "After the exam, will you take Xinxin to live in your husband's family compound?"

Mu Mian shook his head, "I can't go, I have other things to do.

Woolen cloth. ”

Mao Shanfang became interested, tilted her head towards Mu Mian, and whispered, "What's the matter? Do you want to start a small business? Do you want to join us?"

Mu Mian looked at Mao Shanfang, "You guys? Are you with the squad leader?"

Mao Shanfang nodded, "Yes, we planned it a few days ago, and we think we can make some money. She has a cousin who drives long distances, so he can help transport some goods."

Mu Mian: "What are you two planning to sell?"

Mao Shanfang: "The tentative plan is to sell socks, vests and other small items first."

Although it is still not allowed to do these things openly in universities, there are many people who do them during the holidays, and the schools outside the campus cannot do anything about it.

Another thing is that since they study this, when it comes to markets and risks, their theoretical knowledge is more solid than that of ordinary people.

Before Mu Mian could say anything, Mao Shanfang continued, "Actually, I want to get some clothes, but it's not easy to ask someone else to do it. If the styles are ugly, won't I end up with nothing?"

Mu Mian: "That's right, it's best to choose the style yourself."

What's more, most long-distance drivers nowadays are male drivers. How can we describe the aesthetic taste of most male comrades? Well... it's hard to describe.

Mao Shanfang smiled and said, "You have a good eye. Do you want to cooperate with us? We can discuss the profit sharing. Let's make a lot of money together!"

Mu Mian laughed and said, "Maybe not this year. I have to go to Shanghai with my sister-in-law during the summer vacation."

This matter was agreed upon at the beginning of last month. Not only the aunt and sister-in-law, but Shi Xiaolian will also go.

Ever since receiving a letter from Director Wang of the film studio in March, Mu Mian has been eager to go to Shanghai, and this holiday is quite suitable.

Firstly, he wanted to see the production of "Xiao Ya and Friends", and secondly, Mu Mian wanted to buy two houses in Hudong.

In addition to these, there is another reason...

Xiang Xuewen went to Guangcheng in May. Shi Xiaozhu was studying, and Tian Hongjuan was fully capable of taking care of her grandson by herself, so he spent every day figuring out how to make money.

The Xiang Xuewen brothers are originally from Guangcheng. They went back this time nominally to visit relatives, but actually wanted to see if there was any opportunity to earn more money.

He had no relatives to visit at all. His biological father didn't care about his stepmother, and his stepmother was a black-hearted person. The two brothers had long lost contact with their family.

Guangcheng is developing rapidly now and has a large market. Although Lingfeng City is a provincial capital, it is too far north and the market has not been fully opened. In terms of supply, Guangcheng is naturally better.

Xiang Xuewen has been traveling around for the past two months. He wanted to get goods with his friends and sell them in places like Shanghai. It just so happened that they met each other, so they could form a partnership.

Sell ​​at a low price and close to a high price, and you can make a lot of money in the middle.

Originally, Xixi also wanted to go to Shanghai, but because of this matter, Mu Mian and the other two finally decided not to take her. If they really wanted to do some business, it would be very tiring. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Mao Shanfang didn't know this, and asked in a somewhat surprised tone, "Why are you going to Shanghai?"

Mu Mian didn't go into detail, mainly because she couldn't explain it clearly in just one or two sentences. She just said, "My sister-in-law is from Shanghai. I'll go back with her to see her family."

Speaking of which, the Qiu Yu Mian Mian vest has not been removed yet.

The main reason is that when Mu Mian was in school, she basically did things related to study and had little time to draw picture books. Everyone only knew that she was good at drawing, and her works were always on the cultural wall.

At this moment, the two of them walked and chatted and soon arrived at the classroom.

As the final exam was approaching, everyone was studying very actively. Not long after Mu Mian and Mao Shanfang sat down, their classmates came one after another.

Once people concentrate, time always passes quickly. At around eight o'clock, after Mu Mian finished whispering a question to a classmate, he looked up and found that the wind outside was a bit strong and it looked like it might rain.

Mu Mian didn't bring an umbrella when he went out. It was almost time. Mu Mian packed his schoolbag, patted the shoulder of the squad leader Yao Gudong in front of him, and whispered, "Squad leader, I'm leaving first. I'm afraid it will rain soon."

Yao Gudong nodded, "Okay."

The evening study in the sophomore year is not as strict as that in the freshman year. It is much more casual. Some people come at 6:30, some come at 7:00, and the same is true when they leave. Some leave at 8:00, some leave at 8:30.

After Mu Mian left the classroom, he rode his bike home.

Not to mention, it’s quite cool to ride a bike with the wind blowing.

It was only a few minutes' walk and Mu Mian soon arrived near Anfeng Hutong.

After passing the bus stop and riding forward about a hundred meters, Mu Mian saw her parents and Mu Wan and his wife walking in front.

It was a bit far away, and the sky was particularly cloudy today. There was no moon or stars, and it was only illuminated by the dim street lights, so it was actually a bit difficult to see clearly.

But since they are our own family, we can recognize them even in the dim light.

Mu Mian pedaled her bicycle a little faster and got closer. Just when she was about to shout, Mu Fugui and the others had already turned the corner.

There is a small alley between the wide road and Anfeng Hutong. Actually, it cannot be called an alley because it is only about 20 meters long and can be considered a small path.

The family has been walking on this path for more than a year. They are so familiar with it that they can walk it with their eyes closed.

But today the trail is a little different.

Before turning into the alley, today was just an ordinary day. Mu Fugui and Yin Chengfu walked in front, the two of them chatting casually while the other listened with a smile.

Mu Wan followed behind with Liu Shuangcui on his arm, and the aunt and niece chatted casually about family matters.

It's only a short distance of about 20 meters, so it doesn't take many steps. But just when I was about to turn into Anfeng Hutong, seven or eight people suddenly jumped out from the corner.

Mu Fugui and Yin Chengfu reacted instantly, subconsciously turned around, pulled up the two female comrades and were ready to run, but the other gang of hooligans were obviously well prepared, and several of them instantly blocked the four people's way back and directly surrounded them.

Just when the gangster leader was about to shout at people to hand over the money.

Mu Mian rode his bicycle and turned into a small road without any preparation. There were no street lights there, but he could still see the general situation.

Almost in an instant, Mu Mian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Robbery! She actually got on top of her parents! !

The bicycle was still moving by inertia, and the gang of hooligans thought it was a passerby. The tallest one among them cursed, "Fuck you, get out of here!"

The path was a little dark, and the gang of hooligans didn't notice that Mu Fugui and his companions, who had been tense, had now completely relaxed, and there was no tension in their eyes at all.

Mu Mian's bicycle stopped in the middle of the path, about seven or eight meters away from the group. She braked and got off the bike in one go, looking like she was really sensible and wanted to get out of here quickly.

The man closest to Mu Mian laughed slyly, "Why are you leaving? This girl is pretty..."

The man didn't say the rest.

Mu Mian grabbed the horizontal bar in the middle of the bicycle, lifted it up and swung it, and the 28-meter-high bar weighing more than 50 kilograms instantly flew seven or eight meters away and hit the two little hooligans closest to her accurately.

The two men were knocked to the ground without reacting to what had happened, their eyes wide open.

? ? ? ? ?

Why did the bicycle fly over? ! !

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