"Chen Fangming, **'s."
When Chen Fangming came to Hao Huai, Zhang Xiaobei stood up without saying a word and grabbed Chen Fangming's shirt.
"Zhang Xiaobei, what are you doing?" Chen Fangming was not afraid of Zhang Xiaobei, but his father, Vice Principal Zhang, so he did not dare to offend this kid directly, but the other party's abnormal behavior without reason still made him understand.
"You dare to ask me, you bastard, don't think I don't know you came to pursue our class teacher, but you kid are too hurt and dare to play with me."
Zhang Xiaobei grabbed Chen Fangming's neck and said coldly: "Where did you get the pendant on your neck?"
"Chen Fangming, you'd better give me the pendant so that you won't cause trouble."
Hao Huai interrupted at the most appropriate time, and his words also made Chen Fangming fight back immediately with a cold eye, but then explained to Zhang Xiaobei: "Zhang Xiaobei, please let me go quickly and say something."
"Just to say, where did your pendant come from?"
"Zhang Xiaobei, don't think your father is the vice principal, you can do this to me. I am your teacher." After Chen Fangming finished speaking, he found that Zhang Xiaobei's face was ashen and had raised his fists. He hurriedly explained: "It's me who came from Hao Huai..."
"Damn it, just admit it. Don't think that a few more stinky money is amazing. I'll slap you." Zhang Xiaobei didn't hear Chen Fangming finish his words, and his fist ruthlessly slapped him in the face.
"Ouch..." Chen Fangming was stumbled on the ground by Zhang Xiaobei's fist.
"Zhang Xiaobei, don't think you are supported by your dad and I dare not touch you." Chen Fangming stood up from the ground, and then fought with Zhang Xiaobei. A middle-aged teacher in his twenties and a teenage but tall and heavy senior high school student. The two of them fought in the classroom so evenly, but for a long time, their faces were all gone.
"Dog bites the dog." Hao Huai sat happily on the chair, cheering Zhang Xiaobei with a bad smile from time to time.
The classroom was full of fighting, and the students also watched it with relish. This kind of scene was rare, so some people had already taken out their phones to take photos and started to linger in the video.
The riots continued, but the school had been notified. Vice Principal Zhang's intervention calmed the situation and eventually took his sons Zhang Xiaobei and Chen Fangming to the office.
After finishing his last class at 4:30, Hao Huai left No. 5 Middle School and returned home. He had something he had not dealt with, that was to take action on the slag bucket that imitated Jun kiln. So after discussing with Li Dun'er, he decided to go to "Panjiayuan".
The two drove to Panjiayuan. Although it was already five o'clock and the store was closed, there were still many people, which was a higher level than Baoguo Temple.
"Old bad, is it obviously much more cowed here than Baoguosi? It would be a relatively prestigious thing for us to open a shop here at that time."
"The store is just to fulfill the promise I made. I want Zhen Xiaoren to know that I, Hao Huai, will definitely make him regret it."
Hao Huai knew very well that with the help of a ring and his own efforts, he didn't have to open a store at all. Just because he was picking up bargains now, his ability to gambling stones was enough to allow him and his two brothers to live a life of food and clothing without worries. But he was not an easy person to satisfy. He had greater dreams. For example, after opening a store, he had to work hard for the gambling stone king. He didn't know what bigger goals he had to wait for him in the future, so he couldn't slack off now.
"Zhen Xiaoren, why don't we go to his shop to attack this scumbag?"
Hao Huai understood what Li Dun'er meant. He wanted to meet that boy in the future. This was also a kind of demonstration, so Zhen Xiaoren saw that he had achieved considerable achievements in just a few days.
"Okay, that's what I mean."
After Hao Huai and Li Dun'er looked at each other and smiled, they walked into "Nongyu Pavilion". As soon as they entered the door, they saw Zhen Xiaoren and a fat young girl intimate at the counter. They seemed to have not noticed that customers came to the store.
"Oh, this old guy is actually doing this, he is so fucking heart." Li Dun'er knew about Hao Huai and Zhen Xiaoren's holiday, and wanted to teach this guy a lesson for the first time or before that. Now that he is in front of him, his words are full of sarcasm.
"Boss, someone is here."
Zhen Xiaoren also heard Li Dun'er's words and heard the meaning of bad things among the people, but he was an old man after all, and knew that he could not show too cowardly.
"Friends, you must accumulate virtue in your mouth so as not to cause trouble."
Zhen Xiaoren raised her head from the woman's chest, and at first glance, she saw the fat Li Dun'er, who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 300 pounds, and her face was still full of glare, so how could it not make people feel a little afraid?
"My mouth is born without virtue, and my hands are even more itchy. If I don't do it, I may even dance a ballet here."
"Dode, don't dance, so as not to break the things in my shop. When we enter the police station, we will be in trouble." Zhen Xiaoren cleverly told Li Dun'er, "If you dare to cause trouble, call the police." At this time, he also found the thin Hao Huai beside Li Dun'er.
"I said why did you come? It turned out that it was brought by you."
Hao Huaiwu walked upwards to Zhen Xiaoren's counter and said gentlely: "I don't mean anything else. I'm just here to see you, my old friend, and show you something fun."
Zhen Xiaoren was going to issue an order to expel the guest, but when he saw Hao Huai's brocade box placed on the glass cabinet, he couldn't help but think about it. After a brief thought, he opened the brocade box and took out the "slag bucket" imitating Jun kiln of Qianlong Dynasty from it.
"Hao Huai, it seems that you have really entered the antique business. I guess this thing was obtained by 'guerrilla'?"
Zhen Xiaoren saw that the things were quite good, but he still looked down on Hao Huai. He would not believe that Hao Huai would achieve anything now. It was just that he "shut the ground" and got a good porcelain from the lucky one.
"Zhen Xiaoren, do you know who you are talking to?" Li Dun'er heard what Zhen Xiaoren meant, stepped forward and grabbed his neck, and said, "Tell you, our old bad guy is now an appraiser of Tianya Auction Company, and is preparing to come here to open a store."
Li Dun'er's words made Zhen Xiaoren look at Hao Huai again. At this time, there was indeed a big contrast with the young man I saw a few days ago. The calmness and calmness on his face made him feel a little scared. He did not expect that in just a few days, he would train this young gangster to become like another person.
"Hao Huai, don't blame me for not reminding you. The last time I was doing it. I know very well that I have four cameras here now, so you'd better let your friends pay attention."
Although Zhen Xiaoren saw that Hao Huai was different from the past, he would not be scared by him so easily, and he was even more tough-hearted.
Chapter completed!