Chapter 3 In this way, you shouldn't be considered a stranger, right?
My mother woke up for the second time. She saw a sharp-eyed look that there were a stack of plastic bags on the counter.
My mother hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the stack of plastic bags, and asked with a very ugly face: "Where did the plastic bags come from?"
"There is someone who came to sell the door and left here," Pan Yang quickly emphasized the key point: "I didn't buy it, I didn't pay!"
The one who came to the door for sale was forgotten here? My mother asked worriedly: "What does the one who comes to the door for sale look like?"
"Men, about thirty years old, she is quite strong," Pan Yang recalled hard: "I have a dragon tattooed on her shoulder..."
"Is it him?" My mother changed her face, and Monk Pan Yang was confused: "Mom, do you know him?"
"It's okay to know each other..." My mother forced Pan Yang to smile and pushed him: "Okay, you go to bed for a while too!
"By the way, if that person comes to the door for sale next time, don't worry, just call me or your dad out!"
Pan Yang felt something was wrong here, so he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with the door-to-door sales?"
"About sir, your child is asking so much!" My mother pushed Pan Yang upset: "Go and go! Call your dad, it's time to sleep! You can't do anything, you'll be the first to sleep!"
Pan Yang had no choice but to call his father to get up. Although his mother didn't say that, he always felt confused about this.
It was dark in a blink of an eye. Pan Yang came out and found that his parents were gathering together and they didn't know what they were saying. As soon as Pan Yang came out, his parents stopped talking. Seeing his parents pretending to be calm and forced to smile, Pan Yang felt inexplicably like a storm was coming, and his mood became more and more bored...
Someone came to buy paper. My mother absent-mindedly answered the person correctly. She went to the door and looked around and said:
"Old Pan, it's past seven o'clock, let's take it!"
"[Biquge www.biqugew.co]Okay!" My dad quickly put away the door stall and pulled down the roller shutter door.
"I took it so early?"
Pan Yang asked, although he spent three years in high school and four years in college, he didn't understand his family's situation, but he remembered that he had to close the door at around 9 o'clock, especially now it's almost half of July and it's peak season, so it shouldn't be...
"Puji!"
As soon as the roller shutter door was put down, something hit it, which made the roller shutter door "rattle" and make a sensation!
Before the family of three could react, an unknown liquid was splashed on the window with a "slap" sound!
My parents were both pale and panicked. Pan Yang rushed forward and pulled up the roller shutter door and rushed out!
I saw a few broken plastic bags thrown in front of the Panjia Paper Store, and the air was filled with a strong smell of paint!
Pan Yang looked back in shock and angrily, and red paint was splashed on the window, door, wall, and signboard!
It looked like the murder scene in the blood!
"Who did it!" Pan Yang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and looked around. The location was relatively remote. It was dark and there were fewer pedestrians and vehicles coming and going. The hardware store next to him had closed. On the other side was a pharmacy that was not closed but there was no one at the door. The opposite side was the back door of an old community. There was a barbecue stall next to the door. The owner of the barbecue stall was sweating skewers. Several people with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple hair were holding wine bottles in their hands and laughing and wondering what they were blowing...
Wait a moment!
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple?
When Pan Yang looked into the group of people in society, there was a strong man with bare shirtless stripes on his stripes to sell him!
The strong man laughed and looked over, just facing Pan Yang's eyes. He raised the wine bottle and made a toast position, then blew half a bottle into his mouth, shouting at the top of his throat:
"Cool!"
Even if Pan Yang has never experienced the beating of society or the beating of people in society, he now understands it. This is just a disguised protection fee! Take a deep breath and Pan Yang turned back to the store. When his parents saw his face ashen, they were so scared that they hugged him left and right:
"Silly boy! Don't be impulsive!"
"My mom, don't worry about this matter, I'll find a way to solve it!" Pan Yang said resolutely.
"You solve it? How do you solve it! What do you do?" My mother said with pale face and trembling lips, "Those people in society have been in jail. You remember the boss Zhang who repaired bicycles at our doorstep. It was because she didn't give her money and gave her legs a discount...
"They are not afraid of wearing shoes barefoot. At worst, they can go in and squat for two years. Can we live in the future?"
"Don't worry, I promise not to be impulsive!" Pan Yang had already figured out what to do: "I'll go and reason with them!"
"Be reasonable? What is the reason? Are they reasonable people?" My father was so anxious that he was thrusting:
"Forget it, let's spend money to ensure safety! The money can't be made, the key is to make peace for the whole family!"
"I know my parents, I actually went over and gave them the money." Pan Yang said calmly.
"Really?" The mother was skeptical, but in the end she believed her son and took out a thousand dollars.
Pan Yang took the money and put it in his pocket and walked away, saying, "Damn, don't worry, I can do it!"
My mother grabbed him: "I'll go with you!"
"Okay, mom, I've graduated from college and I'm in my twenties!" Pan Yang pushed away his mother's hand:
"Believe me, I can do it!"
"Forget it, my wife, it's not all his in the future. Let him exercise!" Dad sighed:
"Yangyang, give the money to the shirtless dragon. His name is Brother Gui, and he is the boss of those people in society.
"You talk to him well, don't be impulsive. Our family is a person who is responsible and can't afford to offend people like them..."
"Don't worry, dad!" Pan Yang agreed neatly, and then crossed the road with his parents' fearful eyes, calmly walked to the barbecue stall and greeted Brother Gui politely:
"Brother Turtle!"
"Oh? Come here?" Brother Turtle, who had a striped dragon on his arms, smiled and changed his posture of holding the wine bottle intentionally or unintentionally. The red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple all calmed down, holding the wine bottle in a uniform posture, staring at Pan Yang with a fierce look, and some couldn't help but stand up first.
At the Pan family's paper shop across the street, my father picked up the kitchen knife from the kitchen, my mother picked up the scissors, and the old couple squeezed together and looked at Pan Yang in a blind eye. If anything is wrong, they will rush out to rescue him.
"Sorry, Brother Gui, there is no cash at home, we will definitely give the money tomorrow!" Pan Yang smiled:
"Please go for another trip!"
As he said that, Pan Yang poured himself a full glass of wine and clinked a glass with Brother Gui: "Brother Gui, I am not very good at talking. If you have any offense, you should take care of it! I'll do this cup, you can do whatever you want!"
"So, when doing business, you should make money with kindness. How can you make money if you don't make peace, right?" Seeing Pan Yang getting bored, Brother Gui smiled and changed his posture of the wine bottle:
"My little brother is quite interesting. Have two drinks together?"
"No, I won't disturb you Yaxing!" Pan Yang and him almost returned to the store after getting trapped.
Chapter completed!