Another day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seemingly a calm day.

Early in the morning, Zhang Zi'an, as usual, simply cleaned up the store and opened for business at the usual time.

There are usually no customers so early, so he poured mineral water into Fina's drinking tub and made a pot of tea for Lao Cha, and planned to go to the breakfast stall across the road to buy something to eat.

He put on his coat, walked to the door of the store, unlocked the floor-to-ceiling glass door, pushed open the door and walked out, only to see several young people sitting on the sidewalk on the side of the road, as if waiting for someone.

The young men didn't feel good about him, and he counted them, there were seven of them, wearing uniform motorcycle leather jackets.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Zi'an opening the door of the store, the seven people turned around at the same time.

Zhang Zi'an wanted to laugh a little, these seven people, each of them had dyed their hair in a different color, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and the hairstyle was very Shamart.

What is this for, is there going to be a movie? Look at these seven heads of different colors, probably a children's special film like "Rainbow Warriors"?

But he couldn't laugh, the seven men had fierce eyes, and to emphasize their ferocity, they wore heavy eyeshadow, and several of them wore nose rings, lip studs, and earrings.

At their feet, there was a large pile of empty beer cans, one of which they were drinking.

Zhang Zi'an really wanted to say, the sanitation workers have just finished sweeping the street, so don't you cherish the fruits of other people's labor?

But he couldn't tell.

The men stood up and threw away the half-drunk beer cans, and stomped the beer cans flat, splashing beer foam all over the floor.

Zhang Zi'an's gaze passed over them and looked at the breakfast stall across the street. The husband and wife, who usually go out of the stall every day, rain or shine, don't come out of the stall today for some reason.

Other shops didn't open so early.

The seven people put their hands in their pockets, and Jiao Erlang fanned towards Zhang Zi'an.

There was a man in a suit and glasses with a briefcase looking at his mobile phone and walking with his head down, walking towards them and Zhang Zi'an.

The purple hair on the edge immediately scolded loudly: "Four-eyed dog! What about you! Don't look at the road with four eyes? Do you want Zi Ye to give you a few more eyes?"

The man in the suit and glasses was so frightened that his mobile phone fell to the ground, and when he saw this posture, he knew that something was wrong, bent down to pick up the phone, stumbled and ran away, and turned back while running to see if he had chased him.

Other pedestrians avoided it from a distance and made a detour.

It seems that even passing cars are speeding past with a foot on the accelerator.

Zhang Zi'an's spirit was highly tense, and he could feel that the blood was fading from his face.

These people, I'm afraid, are not here to buy pets.

What should I do if I close the glass door and return to the store?

It's too late on the one hand, even if it's closed, if you really want to smash it, you can smash it open. Besides, if you can hide from the first day of junior high school, can you hide from the fifteenth?

Either way, he decided to at least ask.

"Guys, this is a pet shop. He said, "Don't sell anything else." ”

"I know, I know. The blonde hippie in the center said with a smile, "I'm looking for a pet shop." ”

"Oh, what's the matter? Do you want to buy a pet?" asked Zhang Zi'an quietly.

Several people all laughed, laughing very presumptuously and exaggeratedly.

"Misunderstanding! misunderstanding!" said blonde with a smile, "we don't have pets, only women." ”

"I don't have women here. Zhang Zi'an said.

Blonde nodded, "I know." But you have to pay for raising a woman, you know that, right? Brothers came here today to borrow some money from you to spend. Rest assured, we're sure to return. ”

Zhang Zi'an's palms were full of cold sweat, but he still maintained a smile on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, our business is not good, I really don't have any money." ”

"No money? Haha! Boss, you are so dishonest, you have to sell a pet for thousands of dollars, right? Say you don't have money to cheat ghosts! Or do you look down on Jin Ye and me?" said the blonde aggressively.

"The money to buy pets is borrowed, and the money is paid back as soon as it is sold. Zhang Zi'an said.

The blonde glared at him, "Boss, you're not bored." If someone can lend you money, you can't lend me money?

For some reason, the blonde-haired face with heavy makeup was particularly disgusting to Zhang Zi'an, even if Chen Taitong was not so disgusted when he was in front of him, he wanted to clench his fists and beat him hard.

Zhang Zi'an took a breath of cool air, calmed his mood, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it's a small business, and the funds are really not turnover." ”

The blonde scratched his one-foot-high hair and said embarrassedly, "Boss, you're making it difficult for your brother like this...... These brothers of mine are all waiting to eat and pick up girls, and if I can't feed them, I can't guarantee what will happen......"

The other six people all stared at Zhang Zi'an in various postures, faintly forming a semicircle at the door of the store.

Zhang Zi'an was silent.

Blonde smiled, "Boss, your face isn't very good-looking." Do this, my brother won't embarrass you, you say you don't have any money, right?"

Zhang Zi'an looked at him.

Blonde said to the others: "The boss has no money for the time being, let's be considerate, just wait here for a while, and when the boss sells the pet, he will have money." ”

The others answered, and immediately squatted down in groups of three, twos, took out cigarettes and lit fires, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

They were squatting on the sidewalk, not getting in the way of anyone, but with seven of these guys squatting here, Zhang Zi'an's business could not be done.

They can afford it, but Zhang Zi'an can't afford it.

What worries him even more is that as time passes, it's almost time for Celery to go to school, and he doesn't want Celery to see these people.

Little celery is coming soon, and Sun Xiaomeng may also pass by.

Zhang Zi'an has nothing to do, even if he calls the police, there is no way, who stipulates that he can't borrow money? Who stipulates that he can't squat on the sidewalk?

At this moment, Lao Cha's voice came from the store: "Xiaoyou, since these friends are in difficulty, you might as well lend them some money." ”

Lao Cha's voice sounded to others as little more than a few cat meows.

Zhang Zi'an was stunned, didn't Lao Cha understand what the situation was now?

But he had no other way, little celery was coming, and he wasn't without a hint of luck in his heart - maybe it was really only this time, and they wouldn't come in the future?

"How much do you want?" he asked.

The blonde jumped up all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "The boss is interesting enough! Seven brothers, why do you need tens of thousands of dollars to spend?"

Zhang Zi'an silently returned to the store and took out 10,000 yuan from the small safe under the cash register, which was almost the only cash in the store, after all, few people choose to pay in cash now.

He walked outside the store and handed over the money, "Just this one." ”

He knew it didn't work, but he had to say it.

The blonde happily nodded some money and gave a thumbs up, "That's interesting! Brothers, withdraw!"