Chapter 452: Finding Fault (2)
"I ...... I have something unspeakable! ”
The surrounding discussions, the suspicious gazes of the two people around him, made Ye Wenchuan more and more empty.
"The unspeakable hidden, the unspeakable hidden is soft rice and hard eating, and it should be and stand? Don't forget, there is also a Cheng Qingshu who is wholeheartedly devoted to you is now squatting in the number, when you went to be a son-in-law for others, did you think about her? ”
Ye Wenchuan suddenly felt greatly insulted, and looked at Leng Qingzhu angrily: "Why do you say that about me?" You-"
He wanted to say Aren't you climbing another high branch yourself, but Fu Yingshao on the opposite side waved his hand and opened his finger pointing at Leng Qingzhu.
"What, what did you do, and others still can't say it?" Leng Xiangbei was very disdainful: "Oh, by the way, I really can't say it, people like you should use spits!" ”
Ye Wenchuan was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, he looked at Leng Xiangbei angrily, his eyes were about to split, he didn't know that this person would be so sour and rude when he spoke.
He forgot that this man was originally cautious.
And the two comrades next to him can also see it, no wonder this kid dragged them over, and his feelings were revenge.
The two of them glared at Ye Wenchuan, extremely unhappy with the reality of being used as a gunman by Ye Wenchuan.
I knew that this guy was not a good person, otherwise the marriage of the Sun family yesterday would not have been yellow.
Ye Wenchuan tried to defend himself, but unfortunately no matter how much he defended, it was to no avail.
The two men didn't believe him at all.
It's just that when it comes to this, this matter obviously can't end casually, otherwise, how will I collect taxes in this area in the future.
There was a stalemate on both sides, the crowd was separated, and a little fat man walked in with a middle-aged man with a bag: "What's going on, what's going on?" What kind of coaxing is there if you don't go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy things? ”
When the other party saw Ye Wenchuan, he couldn't help frowning: "Why are you here?" ”
Ye Wenchuan's lips moved, and he called Uncle Sun, but was stopped by the other party with a wave of his hand: "I can't afford it, I have no relatives and no reason, I am your uncle!" ”
The two uniformed ones recognized him, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Director Sun? ”
"Lao Zhang, Lao Li, are you here?" Director Sun saw the two uniformed ones, greeted each other, and then asked what was going on.
The little fat man called Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li.
A pair of eyes were directly glued to Leng Qingzhu's body, and he was about to cross the stall and come directly to talk to Leng Qingzhu.
was blocked by Leng Xiangbei and Fu Yingshao.
Fu Yingshao's brows were knotted, and a pair of eyes seemed to be wrapped in a layer of ice, which made the little fat man subconsciously take two steps back, hiding behind his uncle, and then realized that he looked too bearish, not a hero at all, and stood up again with his chest straight.
glared angrily at Fu Yingshao......
…… In less than two seconds, it was back off.
Again stood behind his uncle.
Director Sun just thought it was a child, patted his nephew on the shoulder and said, "Shaocheng, it's okay." ”
Fu Yingshao narrowed his eyes dangerously when he heard Sun Shaocheng's name, and clasped Leng Qingzhu's wrist.
The young people in that water are a little frightened, and those jeeps are even more confusing.
But you can't just let it go, if it's all private, will he, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, continue to do it?
Director Sun cleared his throat and put on an official prestige: "This was clearly stipulated in the past, and you are not allowed to do business here privately!" Not to mention that you still set the market price privately and disrupt the market, I have to ask, where did you get these goods, and are there normal procedures? ”
"What did Lao Sun say, there are no normal procedures, and other children can't pull the goods back!" A familiar voice came from outside the crowd, and the crowd turned around.