Chapter 15: Critical Strike One vs. Three



The person who grabbed Zhang Yuan was none other than the old landlord of this traditional Chinese medicine shop.

at this time.

He was glaring at Zhang Yuan with anger on his face, as if Zhang Yuan was the culprit who burned down his house.

Following closely were Aunt Niu from the supermarket next door and Xiao Han, the owner of the barber shop.

"Zhang Yuan, you burned down our store and you still want to run away? Pay me! You must pay me today!"

"That's right, you burned the light box of my barber shop. No one has come to get a haircut this afternoon. Also, part of the sign of my barber shop was also burned. You have to pay for all of this..."

The landlord saw the other two victims also coming to Zhang Yuan to ask for compensation.

He seemed to be more confident and held Zhang Yuan's arm tightly and said:

"Zhang Yuan, I'm telling you, you've ruined my shop, so you have to at least compensate me this amount, or you won't be able to drive away today."

As he said that, the old landlord raised two fingers towards Zhang Yuan.

That obviously doesn't mean 2,000, but 20,000.

Faced with these three people who only cared about money, Zhang Yuan was speechless and extremely disappointed.

They didn't talk to me like this before.

I would regulate their spleen and stomach for free, give them Chinese medicinal herbs for free, and even help them and their families treat their illnesses for free.

They were all overjoyed.

Now.

I was retaliated against, I'm unlucky...

They couldn't find anyone to compensate, so they found themselves, right?

Make it seem like you are the perpetrator?

Faced with the aggressive look of the three people, Zhang Yuan did not choose to endure it, but pushed the old landlord away.

He glared and said:

"You all think I'm easy to talk to and bully, right?"

"You are the victims. Am I not a victim? My entire shop of Chinese medicinal herbs was burned. Who can I turn to for justice?"

"My losses are no greater than any of you. The police haven't solved the case yet, and you come to me for compensation?"

"You really think that because I usually tolerate you and give in to you, you think I'm easy to bully, right?"

The landlord was dissatisfied with Zhang Yuan's arrogance and made a loud noise as if he was about to refute him.

However, he was pushed again by Zhang Yuan.

"You old fool, you are so unconvinced... If I hadn't saved you in time last time, you would have been in the coffin by the time your son came back!"

"Have you forgotten who it was at 3 a.m., regardless of the danger, climbed up the 4th floor with bare hands and broke through the window to save you?"

"Have I ever asked you for a penny? Have I ever complained to you? Now, if you dare to raise two fingers to me, I will chop them off for you."

The old landlord looked guilty after being scolded.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out.

At this time, Aunt Niu pointed to her own supermarket.

"Zhang Yuan, I don't care about the grudge between you and the old man, but look... you burned down my supermarket. Not only did you burn down the two shelves in front of my door, but also the sign of my supermarket and half of the door."

"A lot of the goods inside were burnt, and some were damaged by smoke... You have to keep me company on these, right?"

Zhang Yuan roughly grabbed Aunt Niu's collar.

"You fat bitch, I'll fucking kill you. When gasoline was poured on my Chinese medicine clinic, you were the one who watched with joy."

"When Molotov cocktails were thrown at me and I was beaten, you were so excited that you took out your phone to take videos and spread them everywhere..."

"But when the police came to arrest me, did you come forward to provide evidence? Did you come forward to explain the situation to the police?"

"Now...just think about it yourself. How long has it been? Why the hell are you coming to me to ask for compensation?"

"Your butt has almost reached the Atlantic Ocean, you fat bitch who bullies the weak and fears the strong. I really spoiled you in the past... I even treated you for free, gave you free medicine and boiled herbs for free..."

"In the end, this is how you repay me?"

"Fuck you, if you dare to ask me for compensation again, you can try it?"

Aunt Niu looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief.

She couldn't imagine Zhang Yuan, who always kept his head down and listened attentively, and always treated everyone with a smile.

Why are you like a mad rabbit today? Biting everyone you see?

She was a little unsure.

But she decided to take a gamble.

She immediately put her hands on her hips and was about to use her machine-gun-like scolding tactics, preparing to scold Zhang Yuan harshly.

"Zhang Yuan, you are so young..."

Bang!

Bang!

Before Aunt Niu could start to rant, two loud slaps to the cunt silenced her.

The fat on Aunt Niu's face was shaking from the slap, which left her with a huge psychological trauma.

Tony's teacher Xiao Han, who dressed in a very androgynous style, became a little less confident when he saw this situation.

I couldn't help but take a step back.

"Zhang... Zhang... Zhang Yuan, you are breaking the law by doing this. You... you don't have to compensate me for my light box, but... how can you hit someone? If you do this again, I... I will..."

Bang!

"Fuck you, you sissy! Whoever burned your light box should be asked to pay for it. If you keep nagging me, I'll tear your mouth to pieces!"

Xiao Han's eyes turned red with grievance.

I clearly didn't say anything.

I didn't even scold him...

Why did he slap me in the ass again?

It’s unreasonable, really unreasonable!

This kind of person is so rude.

"You...don't bother with you...I'm still busy!"

Xiao Han left a harsh remark and ran back to the barber shop, locking the door...

It seems...he is afraid that Zhang Yuan will go to him for a haircut.

Zhang Yuan looked at the old landlord.

The old man touched his bald head, looked around and coughed twice.

"About this matter, about this matter...it's really not your fault...Zhang Yuan, calm down..."

"You young people are really...really too impetuous...being too impetuous is not good...no..."

"Look at my brain... I'm still confused at home... Oh, I'm afraid I'm going to be confused..."

Before he could finish his words, the old landlord walked away with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Yuan looked at Aunt Niu.

Aunt Niu covered her cheek and looked at Zhang Yuan unwillingly.

"Just wait, I'm not done with you..."

After saying that, Aunt Niu covered her face and ran back to the supermarket.

A small storm was thus settled.

Zhang Yuan took another look at his dark clinic shop, started the car and left.

First, I went shopping in the mall and bought myself several sets of brand-name men's clothing and shoes that I had liked before but couldn't bear to buy.

Then Zhang Yuan bought another movie ticket and watched a very popular movie that is very popular among young people today.

When everything was over, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

In fact, after being burned in the outpatient clinic, Zhang Yuan originally wanted to go and accompany his parents, but when he thought of the injuries on his face and arms.

Finally gave up and decided to wait until I recover a little.

After coming out of the cinema, Zhang Yuan drove straight to his new house.

As expected.

The whole house was cleaned thoroughly, spotlessly, and the cabinets and glasses were polished.

Even the dust on the lampshade was wiped off.

It turns out that when someone flatters you, you can never imagine how meticulous, attentive, and serious the other person can be.

No matter how arrogant and superior he was in the past.

......

The next day, Zhang Yuan slept until 9 o'clock in the morning. After washing up and packing his clothes, he went downstairs to have breakfast. It was almost 10 o'clock.

Song Lili has called Zhang Yuan several times.

Get in the car.

Zhang Yuan called Song Lili and said it was almost time, and asked Su Ruilong to get ready to leave the house, and he would drive to pick him up.

When Song Lili heard this, she was extremely excited.

Immediately said:

"Well, my good son-in-law, thank you for your hard work. You must have been busy all morning."

"Oh, I have something else to tell you!"

Zhang Yuan:

"Isn't it normal to be busy? After all, this is our family's business. What is it?"

Song Lili: "Well... this time we are transferring the house to Ruilong, no, we are buying a house... Can someone else go with us?"

Zhang Yuan frowned.

"One more person? Who? You?"

Song Lili:

"It's not me, nor Ruilong's father, it's..."


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