The two looked at each other and shook their heads, not understanding.

"Let's take a step by step, and work first."

Ma Erbao responded, and the two walked back to the operating table and looked at the sacks piled up in the corner of the wall. It was the same as when they went out, and there was no change.

The two of them first sealed the weighed sack, then dragged the wooden board and transported the rod noodles to their own stacking location, looking at the 3-layer sacks.

Ma Erbao asked, "This is not right, we haven't stacked it up yet."

"Some people think that we are light and carefree, so they put it here."

Ma Erbao thought for a while and had already guessed in his heart.

"It should be Brother Li, he can do this!"

Following the direction of Ma Erbao's finger, Zhou Wenzhong looked over. A man in his 20s, who was about 1.75 meters tall and weighed more than 130 kilograms, was nodding to respond to the two of them.

Zhou Wenzhong walked over to Brother Li, took out the "Peak Horse Card" cigarette from his arms, patted the cigarette box, took out one and handed it over.

"Brother Li, smoke a cigarette."

Brother Li glanced at the cigarette box, patted Zhou Wenzhong's hand with cigarettes, and the cigarette fell to the ground. At the same time, the busy people also stopped their work and came over to watch the fun.

"I can't help smoking your good cigarette."

Zhou Wenzhong laughed, bent down and picked up the cigarette, stuffed it back into the cigarette box, and put it back in his arms.

Ma Erbao ran over, pulled Zhou Wenzhong's sleeve, then frowned and shook his head. Zhou Wenzhong patted his hand.

"Brother Li, did you put your sack in the wrong territory? I know you definitely didn't do this on purpose. Brother will help you carry it back?"

Brother Li said disdainfully: "It's not wrong, I just want to put it there. Haven't you two changed your career and beg for? Why are you back doing?"

When everyone heard the word "begging" and laughed out loud.

"Brother Li, there is no need for us to do this, right? Look at our brothers, the grain warehouse leaders take care of us and give us the flat ground so that we can lift the sack. You can't help but feel sorry for your brother."

"Oh! You guys are pretty straightforward. You two should go out to beg for food quickly. Don't mess around here, it's embarrassing!"

"Brother Li, we help Bai Crazy eat and eat. This is a matter of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. You smiled and watched the excitement. Leave a way for your brother, just stop this matter, and put wherever you should put the sacks. If you continue to stack them up, we two brothers will not be able to move them up. Even if you feel sorry for your brothers, do you think it is?"

Brother Li is definitely a person who is used to bullying the market and said, "What are you doing? Are you worthy of saying this to me?"

"Brother Li, is this really unacceptable?"

"Isn't this nonsense when you ask? How light and easy is breakfast! I saw that you two did a good job, so I can follow Bai Crazy. Why do we do here when we come back?"

"That's it."

Zhou Wenzhong nodded and stopped talking nonsense. He saw the truth under his hands. He walked outside the grain warehouse gate in two steps and waved to Brother Li.

"We can't explain it clearly inside, let's talk outside."

Brother Li walked out with his arms and walked out in a stairs. Everyone around realized that something was wrong and felt that Zhou Wenzhong would definitely be beaten down and suffered a great loss. The kind-hearted person had already run to the gate, probably to call the grain station, and some people were persuading Brother Li to stop.

Ma Erbao also plucked up the courage to walk to Zhou Wenzhong.

"You can watch it up there, you don't need you."

"I'd better be with you. At worst, we'll be beaten together."

"It's really not necessary. There are worlds where there are people. I gave me all my face just now, but he must. We will retreat once today and we will retire again tomorrow. This matter cannot be overcome."

He pushed Ma Erbao aside and waved to Brother Li again.

"Hurry up, don't act like a fool to watch the fun. Don't be too crazy, too crazy to cause trouble."

"Grandma! I think you have never been beaten."

After saying that, Brother Li strode towards Zhou Wenzhong, and at the same time clenched his fist with his right hand until Zhou Wenzhong came in front of him.

After seeing this, Zhou Wenzhong shook his head. He had brute force and was not even as good as a crop handle. Don’t you know that my master is Shen Yousan, Niujie?

Zhou Wenzhong also pulled out his posture, bent his knees slightly, made a dive position, raised his hands and spread his five fingers.

Although the onlookers couldn't understand Zhou Wenzhong's appearance, some people had visited the overpass! Isn't this a posture that wrestling likes to use?

Looking at Brother Li who was coming to his face, Zhou Wenzhong knew in his heart that he could not fight, and the power gap was too great. He could only rely on his low height to leverage his strength to fight.

Brother Li's fist had already come over. Zhou Wenzhong quickly turned his hips, grabbed Brother Li's left sleeve with his right hand, leaned his legs and dived, and then grabbed Brother Li's right leg with his left hand, which was the inner side of his right thigh. He pulled to the side, driving Brother Li's center of gravity, with his feet and legs, and his waist suddenly exerted force. Brother Li was overturned to the ground as if he was overturned.

Professional term: 小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. Before they could make a fuss, they saw Brother Li had already gotten up from the ground and rushed over again with cursing.

This time, Zhou Wenzhong leaned forward and hugged Brother Li's waist with both hands. His back was hit hard by Brother Li's two blows. It should be thick, so it didn't hurt much. He let go of his waist with both hands, then hugged Brother Li's right leg and lifted it up hard. Brother Li grabbed Zhou Wenzhong's cotton jacket back. Zhou Wenzhong gritted his teeth and used all his strength to lift it up, lifted Brother Li from the ground, and used the last strength of his body to hit the ground beside him.

Professional term: Leg-holding.

"Bang………"

The ground was filled with dust. Brother Li struggled to get up. He just got up and had not stood firm yet, but he fell down in pain again. It can be seen how cruel the fall was, and it was also a loss that there was sand on the ground. If it were cement, Brother Li would probably have to suffer internal injuries in addition to the fracture.

At this time, Brother Li didn't care about cursing and reached out to put his hand under his waist. He probably fell down. His mouth hurt so much that he couldn't speak, and he kept humming.

At this point, the battle ended, and everyone began to whisper and comment.

"This... this kid won? Fuck me!"

"Xiao Li is not good either! This guy is useless. Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Huh... a shameful thing. I thought it was so awesome, I just lie there!"

"Li Daqiang! Tsk tsk tsk..."

"It's so far away. You didn't see the trick, right? I felt something was wrong from the beginning. It was not at the same level at all. Xiao Li lost it was not unfair."

"Oh? Why didn't you say this just now? What kind of trick is coming to the hindsight now?"

"Hey, I said. Didn't I mention it just now? Who of you listened? Now start..."

Ma Erbao jumped up on the spot, waved his hands and shouted, "Brother Zhong has won! Brother Zhong must teach me when he turned around! Just teach me the trick just now."

…………………………

Zhou Wenzhong twisted his waist and walked to Li Daqiang. Li Daqiang turned his head aside. This time he was embarrassed! Depending on the situation, is he going to beat him again?

Zhou Wenzhong reached out to Li Daqiang who was lying on the ground, grabbed his cotton jacket with both hands, pulled him up from the ground, and patted his clothes a few times.

He turned around and said to everyone, "Brother Li just made a joke with me, and everyone has finished watching the fun. Go and do whatever you should do. You can't delay the production tasks in the grain station."

"Okay, I've finished watching the fun, so I'll continue to fight the big bag."

Seeing that someone was the first to leave, everyone turned around and walked towards the grain warehouse.

He shook his head at Ma Erbao, and the two of them returned to their operating table, leaving Li Daqiang standing alone. Li Daqiang, who was in his 20s, was so embarrassed that his face turned red at this time. Should he go back to the grain warehouse or go home? He was beaten up by half a boy. His previous face was completely wiped out today. When Li Daqiang was hesitant, someone made a decision for him.

Zhang Xiufang, Director Zhang, and the people who went to the grain station to report the news came from the gate. Just now, Zhang Xiufang was about to shout twice to stop the fight, but she was shocked by Zhou Wenzhong's results. The scene of the two of them was so clear that they looked at the scene of the fight.

Webmaster Zhang has learned the whole story from the person who reported the news.

The two of them just do odd jobs. If they really make a fuss, they will be driven away at worst.

"Li Daqiang, is there anything wrong with you? Can you still change it?"

Li Daqiang glanced at Director Zhang, turned his face to the side, and replied, "It's nothing. It hurts a little just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

"If it doesn't hurt, hurry up and go to work! Why are you stumble here? Do you want to deduct your salary?"

"No, no. I'm just going back to work, and you're here."

"What are you talking about? Why don't you go back quickly!"

"knew."

Li Daqiang walked towards the grain warehouse a little disappointed, and the informant followed him and returned to the grain warehouse.

Zhang Xiufang pulled the arm of the stationmaster Zhang and said excitedly: "Dad! Zhou Wenzhong, the fool just now, did this first, then this time, and finally Li Daqiang lay on the ground, Dad! Did he stretch his legs and mix Li Daqiang just now? Have you seen it clearly?"

Zhang Xiufang was excited and said and gestured, and prepared to have a fight to repeat it.

"Go and go, what do you think?"

"Dad! Can you beat Zhou Wenzhong, a fool?"

Webmaster Zhang said angrily: "He is not a fool. Can a fool say what he said just now? Can a fool fool a large group of people to pay at noon? Can a fool take out cigarettes first and then admit defeat. He gave Li Daqiang enough face inside and outside? You are far from this fool."

"I'm back."

"Go back quickly and look at them and don't let it make a fuss."

Zhang Xiufang took less than two steps towards the grain warehouse, then turned her head and asked, "Dad, can you beat him?"

"Go and go, it's not like every girl's family at all. It's not so sensible."

Webmaster Zhang turned around and left with his hands on his back. Zhang Xiufang was still thinking about whether her father could beat Zhou Wenzhong.
Chapter completed!