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Chapter 37 is both two hundred

"Store manager, why did we buy so many medicinal materials this time?"

While walking on the street, Xiaoqing followed Lin Zhaoxue with big and small bags in her arms and asked.

Lin Zhaoxue waved her hand: "How dare Li Hui give me a shelf of inferior products? I'll replace them all for him!"

Xiaoqing was a little nervous: "But Store Manager Lin, you are only acting as the store manager in the store for two months off. I'm afraid that Li Hui will bring back inferior medicinal materials after you go to school."

Lin Zhaoxue took a few bags of medicinal materials from Xiaoqing's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, two months is enough for me to get rid of that Li Hui."

Xiaoqing looked shocked.

"From now on, just call me Sister Xue'er. I think you are not much younger than me." Lin Zhaoxue said.

"Okay, Sister Xue'er." Xiaoqing murmured to herself: "It's just that my family has no money and can't support me in going to college..."

Lin Zhaoxue's eyes were slightly pitiful, but she did not say anything pitiful. She just responded lightly: "Aren't you doing well now? You can still make money for the family."

"Let's go, Xiaoqing. I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat." Lin Zhaoxue looked at Xiaoqing without speaking and spoke generously.

"But Sister Xue'er, why don't you go to the food street to eat? Wouldn't it be a long way to go to the entertainment street?" Xiaoqing asked in confusion.

"You mind me." Lin Zhaoxue stuck out her tongue, then looked around, as if looking for something.

"Two beauties, do you want something?"

Suddenly, a lewd voice sounded from beside Lin Zhaoxue and the two of them.

Lin Zhaoxue frowned slightly and turned to look.

The messy curly long hair, tattered jeans, and earrings, no matter what kind of image he had, gave Lin Zhaoxue a very bad impression of the man in front of him.

"What kind of stuff? Medicinal materials?" Xiaoqing asked with a blink.

"First of all, please allow me to introduce myself to these two beauties." The man shook his hair and made an expression that he thought was extremely handsome.

"I am the handsome young man Hou Yahou who is known as the city's master!" Hou Ya said proudly.

"City Holy Hand?" Xiaoqing asked, "What does this mean?"

"Ahem."

Hou Ya's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "Do you want to change your mobile phone?"

"No." Lin Zhaoxue didn't want to get entangled with this kind of person.

But Xiao Qing became interested in Hou Ya's words: "Do you think the mobile phones you sell here are cheap?"

"Look at this street."

Hou Ya waved his hand: "No matter whose phone you fancy, it's two hundred."

"Ah?!" Xiaoqing was stunned.

Only then did the two realize that the so-called city sage was just a pickpocket.

"Aren't you afraid that we will call the police?" Lin Zhaoxue asked.

But Hou Ya laughed out loud: "What did I say about the two beauties just now? Don't accuse good people unfairly!"

"Xiao Qing, let's go." Lin Zhaoxue pulled Xiao Qing and started to leave.

"etc."

But Hou Ya once again stood in front of the two of them.

"I haven't finished talking about these two beauties yet."

Lin Zhaoxue said coldly: "We are not interested in listening."

"hehe."

Hou Ya laughed sinisterly a few times, then turned his palm over, and there were two mobile phones sandwiched between his fingers!

"Two beauties, your cell phones are also two hundred."

"Your uncle." Lin Zhaoxue couldn't help but cursed, and quickly touched her pocket, and sure enough, her phone was gone.

"Beauty, why are you so beautiful and so rude?" Hou Ya shook the phone and said, "Four hundred yuan, I'll give it back to you when I get the phone."

When Lin Zhaoxue's temper was about to rise, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Do you believe that the police will arrest you?" Xiao Qing was still arguing with Hou Ya, and Lin Zhaoxue stopped her.

"Sister Xueer..." Xiaoqing shouted in confusion.

"Here, here are 600, give me the phone." Lin Zhaoxue said, handing over six red tickets.

"Sister Xue'er, why did you give him six hundred!" Xiaoqing was a little anxious. Isn't this extortion in broad daylight?

Hou Ya shook his head: "No, no, no, I, Hou Ya, have professional ethics. If I say four hundred, I mean four hundred."

"You're quite disciplined." Lin Zhaoxue smirked, then pointed her finger in the distance.

"See that guy! I want his cell phone."

Hou Ya turned around and nodded after identifying the person Lin Zhaoxue was talking about: "Just wait, Sister Xue'er, your name is really nice."

After saying that, Houya whistled and walked towards the man.

"Sister Xue'er, what are you..." Xiaoqing was a little anxious, how could sister Xue'er allow others to do this.

But when she looked along Lin Zhaoxue's finger, she immediately recognized the person Lin Zhaoxue was pointing at: "Mr. Zhou?!"

"I'll tease him." Lin Zhaoxue raised her eyebrows.

At this time, Zhou Zhe, who had casually left Guo Dali in the Taoist temple to cook medicine, was strolling leisurely on the street.

Suddenly, Zhou Ze's expression changed, and his right hand suddenly reached into his pocket like an eagle's claw!

"Ouch!"

Hou Ya, who had just quietly reached into Zhou Ze's pocket, let out a scream, and then Zhou Ze took out his palm.

"This friend seems a little immoral."

As Zhou Ze spoke, his hands gradually became stronger, and Hou Ya's legs couldn't help but bend: "Brother, big brother! My finger is about to be broken!"

But Zhou Ze had no intention of letting him go, and still pinched Hou Ya's fingers hard.

"Tell me! Did you want to steal my phone just now?" Zhou Ze said sharply.

It didn't matter if he shouted, everyone on the street looked over.

"Brother, I beg you, please let me go." Hou Ya begged to compromise, wailing repeatedly.

"Young man, have you been stolen from by this thief?" someone asked Zhou Ze.

Hou Ya's face was full of pain: "Uncle, didn't you see that this guy was plucking my fingers! I am the victim! Ah!"

Zhou Ze exerted his strength, and Hou Ya screamed again.

"Young man, call the police and arrest him!" People around him applauded.

Hou Ya also said to Zhou Ze fiercely: "If you catch me on the spot, I will admit defeat! But if you dare to call the police, you will see if I come out and kill you!"

Zhou Ze shook his head and smiled, then said: "As a human being, you must follow the right path. If you can't understand this yourself, then I will let you understand it."

After saying that, Zhou Ze pinched Hou Ya's fingers hard.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone breaking came from between Houya's fingers.

"ah!"

With their fingers connected to their hearts, Hou Ya's face turned red instantly, his whole body rolled on the ground, and uncontrollable wails came from his mouth.

The good people around were all stunned. The old man who spoke just now also froze in place and muttered to himself:

"What a fierce young man."

Xiao Qing, who followed Lin Zhaoxue to secretly watch the show from a distance, also licked her lips: "Sister Xue'er, Mr. Zhou is so awesome."

"cut."

Lin Zhaoxue gave a disdainful cut and muttered: "Isn't it just a coincidence that I caught Hou Ya's hand!"

"Sister Xue'er, what should I do about Houya?" Xiaoqing asked.

After Zhou Ze broke off Hou Ya's finger, he calmly walked away without caring about Hou Ya's life or death.

"Of course, call the police."

Lin Zhaoxue looked at Xiaoqing and said, "I had known for a long time that Hou Ya would be caught by Zhou Ze, and I deliberately gave him money to make him fall into the trap."

"So that's it."

The innocent Xiao Qing nodded and said with admiration on her face: "Sister Xue'er still has the means to catch such a bad guy."

"That's natural." Lin Zhaoxue pretended to be proud.

It seemed as if the sentence just happened to have come from her mouth.

Xiaoqing also cooperated, pretending not to hear Lin Zhaoxue's shock just now, and turned on her phone: "Hey, I'm calling the police!"

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