After separating from Cheng Haizhong, Qin Xi and the three went shopping in the town.

Qin Xi proposed to buy a tricycle, which is very practical for unloading vegetables, at least you don't need to open your mouth to borrow it.

Han Dazhu thought it was feasible, so the three of them came to the only bicycle shop in the town.

The car dealership is not big, there are 5 bicycles outside, one is a flying pigeon, the other four are no-brand, and the middle C is a brand new tricycle.

Han Dazhu's eyes lit up, looking at the rareness of the brand-new tricycle. Just as he was about to touch it, he saw a middle-aged Mediterranean man with a pot belly coming out of the house.

He was wearing a large vest and floral pants, with a pair of ragged slippers under his feet, and a grass fan in his hand, which kept him cold.

"Hey, old man, if you don't buy it, don't touch it if you don't buy it. Tell you, my car is very expensive. If you break it, you'll have to pay!"

The Mediterranean man said disdainfully.

Han Dazhu frowned, and the same tone was not good, "What kind of car are you, it will break if you touch it, shouldn't it be paper?"

The Mediterranean man was sullen, "Hey, I said you old man, are you looking for trouble? Don't look at where this is, believe it or not, I will make you lose your money?"

"We're here to buy a car, what's your attitude?" Han Dazhu was so angry that he looked down on others.

The Mediterranean man sneered, "Buying a car? Just you want to sell a car? Are you rich?"

"Are you the owner of this store?" Qin Xi parked his bicycle and looked at the Mediterranean Sea sharply.

Qin Xi looks like a loli, with a natural smile. The first impression to people is sweet and glutinous, and the aura emanating from her body is very strong.

She is like a combination of contradictions, one can't help but feel protective, only to find her out of control.

"Yo, this chick is not bad, what, are you two together?"

The Mediterranean man came to Qin Xi's side, glanced back and forth on her with wretched eyes, and smiled maliciously, "The little girl has a good appearance. If you go out to dinner with my brother, how about I can give you ten yuan cheaper?"

Seeing that someone was going to bully his daughter-in-law, Han Shi immediately walked over angrily, forcibly inserted himself between the two of them, looked at the Mediterranean Sea vigilantly, and said in a bad tone, "Don't eat, your food stinks! You stink too, you should go home and let it go. Let your mother give you a bath! It stinks!"

Only Han Dazhu knew that Han Shi's words were not insulting, because Luo Xiujuan rubbed his back when he was taking a bath.

So, the misunderstanding was formed like this!

Mediterranean was almost out of high blood pressure, and said angrily, "You deflated calf, dare to scold me so much that I won't teach you this turtle grandson."

Saying that, he clenched his fists and was about to hit Han Shi's handsome face.

Not to be outdone, Han Shi clenched his fists tit-for-tat.

Joke, he even dared to chop wild boars, let alone an ugly and fat Mediterranean.

The two fists collided, and Han Shi's fist didn't feel anything except a little numb.

When he was fine before, Han Dazhu always trained him so that he and Luo Xiujuan would take care of each other and not be bullied after a hundred years.

Han Shi is fine, but that doesn't mean the Mediterranean is fine.

He screamed in pain, spun around in place with his fists covered, and yelled scoldingly, "I'm fucking your numb little turtle grandson, oh my, it hurts to death! Beat someone, beat someone, come on someone, someone is there! Steal the car!"

Han Shideng was a little overwhelmed.

He remembered that Luo Xiujuan had said that he would not be allowed to hit anyone, and he would be arrested if he broke a handful of people.

At this time, seeing the crowd gathered around, he began to get nervous.