In this era, the flow of people in mainland China was very small, especially in a remote small place in Beitong County, which is not common among outsiders. If you occasionally meet a few people, they are either civil servants on business trips or so-called "blind flow".

"Blind flow" is a unique noun in China, a special product under the background of strict household registration management. This word comes from the 1950s, either because of poverty or other reasons, leaving the household registration place to come to the city, and at the bottom of the city, they engage in various labor that urban people disdain to engage in, or simply begging for a living. But the people Wu Sihai said were obviously not, so there is a problem.

Although he was alert, Ye Cong still didn't take it seriously. So far, this group of people had no interaction with him. Even if there was a conflict, it was because of Gu Mei's incident. Ye Cong escaped quickly. He didn't expect that this group of people would have anything to do with him.

He comforted Wu Sihai a few words and sent him away. As for help, Ye Cong laughed it off.

You can't agree to this matter casually. Ye Cong has his own opinion on the social situation. If these gangsters are worth dating, he does not object to making friends. After all, there is more friends and more ways. Whether it is business or life, it is not harmful to make friends with many parties, but he doesn't want to get himself in. He is not determined to be here, and he still has to enjoy a good life and there is no need to cause trouble for himself.

But he didn't expect that he didn't want to cause trouble, but he couldn't stop the trouble coming to the door.

He sent the two girls home, but thought that he hadn't gone to the audio-visual store for a long time. After lunch, he talked to his parents and walked towards Fengrui.

Before he could reach the place, he saw a large number of people surrounding Fengrui's door from afar. Ye Cong was shocked and ran over quickly.

After a long time of hard work, he finally squeezed in. When he looked closely, he saw seven or eight young men arguing around Zhong Bin. He heard that his accent was not local, and he was very similar to the group of people who fought in the cinema that day. He suddenly became alert.

After listening for a while, Ye Cong understood a little. It seemed that he had bought a tape but it was not easy to use. He wanted to return the goods, but Zhong Bin refused to return them.

This matter cannot be blamed on Zhong Bin. It was agreed that there was a problem with the pirated tape, so it was only replaced but not returned.

This condition seems to be suspected of overbearing terms. However, in this era, in the context of the seller's market, there is no other branch except this one. Being more domineering will give people an impression of confidence, which will cultivate customers' trust. What's more, Ye Cong has no bottom line for exchanges, and if you want to change, it will change until you are satisfied. This is rare at the moment. From this point of view, he has achieved the ultimate and righteousness. But these people obviously don't think so.

Zhong Bin had already seen Ye Cong, but seemed to have not seen it.

Ye Cong nodded secretly, he was right, this kid was really burdened. He didn't pull him out to the jar because Ye Cong was the boss, nor did he indicate his identity and divert the conflict. Just for this point, Zhong Bin is a person worthy of training.

Zhong Bin didn't want him to get involved, but he couldn't hide aside. He reached out when he got the money and would just go away when he had trouble. That was not his personality.

Ye Cong pushed the crowd away, walked to Zhong Bin and asked, "What's going on?"

Before Zhong Bin could speak, the person who confronted him was unhappy: "Where did you come from? What's the matter with you? Stay there."

Ye Cong didn't say it, but turned to look at Zhong Bin.

Zhong Bin was not used to illness, so he pointed at the boy and scolded: "Put your mouth cleanly, this is our boss."

"You are the boss? Well come! I'm about to find you."

Ye Cong's heart moved: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The man took out a box of tape and waved it, "What kind of mess do you sell?" He showed the tape to the onlookers, "Look at it, the quality is so poor, I won't change it. I'm bullying us as foreigners, right?"

People in this era have no hobbies, they just like to watch. If they can get involved, they will be even more excited. So people stretched their heads, and some even reached out to study them carefully.

Ye Cong couldn't let him go on the mass line, so he quickly grabbed the tape: "Take it to me."

The tape looks very familiar, probably sold by their store, but it is already broken, the cover is gone, and the box is full of cracks. It seems that I have been buying it for a while. Zhong Bin did nothing wrong, such a tape cannot be replaced at all.

Ye Cong weighed the tape in his hand, and then explained seriously: "I will first popularize some knowledge for you. This thing is called a tape. The box outside is a packaging. The things inside need to be used with the inclusion machine. They cannot be used to cushion the table legs, nor can they be used to smash walnuts, otherwise, they will break, just like this."

With his hand, the broken tape box shattered in response to the sound. Ye Cong's eyes swept through the faces of these people one by one: "Considering that you have never used this high-tech product, you can change it this time, and a manual is included. I hope you can use it according to the instructions and get rid of the illiterate ranks as soon as possible."

The crowd burst into laughter.

The faces of the people who were causing trouble were a little uneasy, red and white. The man on the head was a little angry, snatched the tape and shouted: "If you say change, just change it. I won't change it today. You'll back it for me, otherwise you'll want to look good!"

Ye Cong glanced at him and said slowly: "It's not impossible to retreat."

He turned around, gave Zhong Bin a wink first, and then asked Zhong Bin as if he was a little confused: "How about you, back them?"

Zhong Bin was stunned. He didn't know what Ye Cong meant, so he had to say, "You are the boss, you can make an idea."

Ye Cong pondered for a moment, nodded as if he was determined and said, "Then let's retreat!"

The man obviously didn't expect Ye Cong to give in and was a little stupid: "Is he going to retreat?"

"Yeah, I'm back!" Ye Cong confirmed.

The man had no idea. He looked back at his group of people, but saw that everyone looked at each other in disbelief. He didn't get the answer, and his helpless eyes fell into the crowd, as if he was trying to find someone to make an idea.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said, "Why didn't you retreat just now? For such a black store, you have to teach them a lesson!"

The man suddenly felt enlightened: "Yes, why didn't you retreat just now? It's too late to retreat, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Ye Cong smiled and said sarcastically: "If you want to find something, just say it clearly. Why don't you work for that? You don't feel tired, I still think it's troublesome."

Zhong Bin only realized it now, and admired Ye Cong in great slightest sense. This is the difference. After standing for a long time, he didn't see the situation clearly. The master understood as soon as he came. Otherwise, how could he be a master?

He was not afraid of fighting, and pointed at the crowd and scolded: "Who doesn't want to come to find trouble? He hides his head and shrinks his head and tail and doesn't show his head. Are you a turtle?"

Ye Cong stopped him: "Don't be angry. We don't fight with them, so that people can avoid saying that we bully foreigners. The normal things will be resolved normally. Binzi, if you go to the police station to call the police, you will say that someone gathers to fight. I'm going to see if outsiders have to abide by the law."

When they heard that they were going to come forward to the police, the arrogance of the people suddenly disappeared. After losing a few harsh words, they ran faster than rabbits.

The crowd was no longer lively, and the onlookers gradually dispersed. Zhong Bin asked strangely: "Master, how did you guess that these people are here to find trouble?"

Ye Cong did not answer him, but asked, "I ask you, if it was an ignorant person, what would he react if he knew I was the owner of this store for the first time?"

Zhong Bin smiled: "I definitely don't believe it."

"That's right." Ye Cong nodded, "Often people don't believe that I would be the boss because I'm too young, but if you think about the reactions of these people at that time, do they believe it?"

Zhong Bin thought for a while, slapped his thigh and said, "It's true. Not only is there no doubt, but he seems to be happy to see you stand out."

"So, these people came to make trouble under the guise of returning goods. First, they fought at the entrance of the cinema, and then Wu Sihai was driven away from the territory. Now Fengrui made trouble again. The hands of this group of foreigners stretched out a little longer." Seeing that the group of people walked away, Ye Cong patted Zhong Bin's shoulder, "There are still people who dare to make a decision on me, which makes me a little curious. Take care of me and I'll see who they are."

After saying that, he fell from afar and followed the group.

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First, when my colleague was on a business trip, I had to take the shift, then I was in the process of being inspected by my superiors, and now I had to write a paper for my wife. I was so busy this time. However, the first two things have passed, which made everyone wait for a long time. Although it was a little slower, it was better to update quickly than eunuchs. What do you think?
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