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Chapter 60

Chapter 060 Do good deeds without leaving a name

Looking at the motorcycle with the headlights, reflectors, and dashboard shattered all over the floor, Guan Qiu's heart was bleeding. The last time he repaired 120 yuan made him feel distressed for three days. Today, he looked like this broken look, at least 200 yuan could not be beaten.

"Put chili in the gutter - a spicy pussy!"

Looking at the two thieves wailing on the ground, Guan Qiu picked up the motorcycle helmets on the ground, cursed and walked over.

Without saying a word, he kicked the man who hit him on the chin, "Bang-"

The man screamed when he was kicked, covered his chin and burst into tears, and kept retreating.

Chinese people like to watch the fun, especially this kind of scene of catching thieves, which is also a topic of conversation after dinner. Seeing that the two speed vehicles had lost their ability to resist, they surrounded the inner and outer layers in a blink of an eye, not only blocking the man's escape route, but also secretly slashing his feet.

Guan Qiu came over, grabbed the man's hair and pulled him into the middle, and served him with an old fist.

Since the man was rolling around, Guan Qiu couldn't use any force, so he simply pulled out the belt and thrust wildly according to his head without any shame, "I'll let you hit me... let you hit me...

And you, a son, didn’t learn well at such a young age, and actually came out to grab things. I will teach you a lesson for your parents..."

For a moment, the sound of the belt "slap" was endless...

Standing behind Guan Qiu, Ren Yingying, seeing the blood of the two speed robbers covering her cheeks, was also a little scared, and walked over to pull his clothes and said, "Guan Qiu... Guan Qiu..."

"Don't pull me--" Guan Qiu shook Ren Yingying's arm, swung the belt and continued to thrust hard. Especially the one who was about to hit him, he focused on taking care of the partner.

In the crowd, the coach who came with Ren Yingying witnessed Guan Qiu's cruel appearance of waving his whip, and showed contempt on his face without any concealment. He walked to Ren Yingying and whispered: "Yingying, let's go."

"How can that be! If it weren't for Guan Qiu, my phone would have been snatched away, so how could I just leave?"

"What! If it weren't for him calling you, you wouldn't get off the car, so how could your phone be robbed? Also, these speed cars are robbed very much. What if you take revenge on you?"

"Zheng Haiyang, why are you doing this? Since you are afraid, please leave first. I don't have to worry about it."

Ren Yingying said dissatisfiedly. Seeing that Guan Qiu was still beating him to death, she hurried over and grabbed him, "Don't beat Guan Qiu... I'll kill you..."

"The police are here..."

When he heard that the savior finally arrived, the two thieves on the ground almost burst into tears.

In fact, although Guan Qiu's belt was so painful, it was not fatal. The main reason was that the people around him who were so black-footed were too immoral and kicked three times. Seeing the crowds at the scene, the police would come a little later, and they would definitely be beaten today!

The policeman wearing a big cap squeezed into the crowd, grabbed the hair of the two thieves and asked, "Can you still leave?"

The middle-aged man who drove a car to Guan Qiu, covered his right calf and said in pain: "I...I don't feel anything about my legs."

Guan Qiu was angry when he looked at the other party's cowardly look and stomped his right leg hard. The middle-aged man hugged his feet and screamed, completely forgetting what he didn't realize about his right leg.

The second-level police inspector standing next to Guan Qiu pushed him back, then slapped the middle-aged man's head with one ear, and then said to the auxiliary police officer next to him: "Cuff it up and take it away."

"Everyone is separated, nothing is good to watch..."

"Come on...retreat..."

After the crowd gradually dissipated, Guan Qiu also wanted to leave, and then a small policeman came over and said, "Wait a moment."

Guan Qiu asked deliberately: "What's wrong?"

Of course he knew what was wrong. The parties involved in such matters must record them, and at least they must leave a phone number to help them come back to understand the case.

"It was you just now..."

Before the police could finish their words, Guan Qiu pointed at Ren Yingying and the others and said, "They are robbing them, they have nothing to do with me. I am a good citizen who is brave enough to do justice."

The little policeman smiled, "Even if you are brave enough, at least you have to talk about the passage?"

"No...comrade police, that's the case. My son is alone at home. I'll come out to buy diapers for him. If you have any questions, please ask the person involved..." After that, Guan Qiu went to help the motorcycle.

Ren Yingying was stunned when she heard this.

son?

Diapers?

He...he is married?

No, didn’t he say he had just had a girlfriend and would have a son so soon?

Soon Ren Yingying realized that Guan Qiu was talking nonsense and laughed out loud. He thought to himself that he was so brave that he would not lie to the police without drafting it.

Seeing Guan Qiu's anxious look, the policeman thought he was really going home to take care of his son, so he asked Ren Yingying and the others...

Guan Qiu helped up the motorcycle here to see it. Fortunately, although he fell down, the car could still start. He kicked the crooked front baffle straight, waved his hand at Ren Yingying, and then ran away.

Brother Guan never leaves his name when doing good deeds.

...

A car repair shop at the entrance of Jingxiu Garden North University.

While there were few people at noon, the owner of the car repair shop, "Brother Wang", who once dominated Haichuan Road, bought two kilograms of pork head meat and ate and drank happily with Suntory Beer.

The 14-inch color TV on the accessories shelf in front is playing the Fair Princess.

Seeing Mama Rong stabbing Ziwei with a needle, Fatty Wang grinned in pain, chewing pig's ears and said angrily: "This old thing is so bad..."

At this moment, the light dimmed, and Fatty Wang turned his head and looked at him with a weak look, "Hey—Why is this person so familiar?"

After a closer look, Fatty Wang's mouth was scared and he stood up with a "huh", stuttering and laughed dryly: "That...you...why are you here?"

Guan Qiu walked straight into the room, sat on the stool beside the table, and gasped and said depressedly: "The car I just repaired last night, isn't it, it's useless."

Fatty Wang walked out the door and looked at it. The car was still fine last night, but today it became a mess. The basket was shrunk, the front lampshade was broken, and a headlight line was hanging there alone, and another one disappeared.

Guan Qiu instructed: "Try to help me fix it later. Don't change what I can if I can."

"Okay, okay. You...you sit down first." Fatty Wang hurriedly agreed. He stopped eating, put down his chopsticks and went to get the tools.

"No hurry, you can have a meal first."

"It's okay." Fatty Wang said as he left the store, and then smiled silly, "That... have you eaten? There is food in the pot. If you don't dislike it, just eat something here first."

"No need, I'll go back and eat later."

Fatty Wang was very depressed at this time. Last night, he drank some wine and took advantage of the wine to send an old man to push the cart with his wife. The cart was pushed by the cart, and the people were also a little tired. As a result, Guan Qiu called, threatening and deceiving, which made him very unhappy, and then there was a series of things that followed.

Last night, I made a report that was just a drink. The matter was over and he didn't take it to heart. How could he know he was here again today?

"What should I do?" Fatty Wang secretly scolded himself for being mean, but he did not delay his hand and removed the broken turn signal and dashboard.

When he entered the house to get the accessories of the same model, Guan Qiu handed him cigarettes. Then Fatty Wang was surprised to find that there were a lot of dry blood on his back of his hands, but the back of his hands was not broken, and there were no signs of injury on his face.

Fatty Wang said carefully: "How did you do it on your hands?"

"Oh, I met two thieves on the road and smashed my car. I caught it and beat it up."

"It's indeed a big gangster..."

Guan Qiu didn't know that this seemingly honest boss was talking bad about him behind his back. After smoking a cigarette, he told Fatty Wang that he went to his sister-in-law's house for dinner.

...

At noon, I made fried eggs with lettuce, green pepper and bean sprouts, and a dish of stewed pork ribs with soybeans.

During the meal, Xiumei was so excited that she put the ribs into Guan Qiu's bowl. Seeing that he was eating deliciously, he was happier than eating it himself. Her bright eyes were filled with tenderness.

Seeing that my sister-in-law was about to get angry, Guan Qiu quickly said, "I thought of something yesterday. I was going to tell you what I wanted to tell you, but when I came back, I was happy and forgot..."

As he said that, Guan Qiu talked about the idea of ​​making aromatherapy candles, and then said: "This thing is low in cost and high in profit. The most important thing is that there are very few people doing this at present. If we can occupy the market as soon as possible and form a brand effect, we will definitely make a fortune in the future."

Fang Qiao was immediately moved when she heard Guan Qiu say it and asked, "What can you do with this thing? Where can I buy the raw materials?"

"This is easy." Guan Qiu first explained the method of making aromatic candles, and then said: "As for paraffin, it is easier to call the manufacturer and deliver the goods to your door."

"Why don't we buy some candles first?" Fang Xiu was also very moved by Guan Qiu's proposal and asked for advice.

"My little Guaiguai is the smartest!" Guan Qiugang praised, and saw that his sister-in-law's expression was wrong, he quickly said with a serious look: "Well, let's do it later and let's take a look. Let's exercise after meals."

Fang Qiao looked at Guan Qiu suspiciously, not understanding what the relationship between making candles and exercise after meals?
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