At the entrance of the beauty shop, the sobs and pain of the middle-aged woman instantly attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Are they?"

Wu Bei looked at the ball with his head on his face.

The expression on Qiuqiu's face became particularly ugly, and he pursed his lips and pointed his head.

Wu Bei smiled and whispered to her: "Arranging the waiters and guests in the store, take a break today, and I promise you won't have any problems after tomorrow!"

"You... are you sure?"

Qiuqiu couldn't believe it.

"Believe me, arrange the things in the store, and I will handle the rest!"

Wu Bei has a confident response.

Everyone's attitude towards this world is confused.

Including Wu Bei, he understood one thing: the soft ones are always afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are always afraid of the arrogant ones, and the arrogant ones are always trembling and desperate!

Troubled people can be seen everywhere, and it should be a normal thing to be ignorant of the world.

For this blind man, as long as you are more cruel than him, the rest will not be a problem.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Bei dialed Wen Hao's number.

"God, I can't live!"

"The rich are bullying people too much, woooooo..."

At the same time, the middle-aged woman, who was big and thick, increased the frequency of crying, and the door of the beauty shop was instantly surrounded by many people watching the fun, many of whom were the ladies who were consumed in the beauty shop.

"Wu Bei, this is not enough. I spent hundreds of thousands of advertising fees this year, but all of them were destroyed by these people! It's not about whether to make money or not, but now I'm particularly frustrated!"

Qiuqiu tugged Wu Bei's sleeve in annoyance.

"Sister, you should be busy with whatever you should do. If you don't have a butcher, why don't you even have to eat a pig with hair? If you make a fuss at the door, let him make a fuss. Please leave it to me. Don't worry about the rest!"

Wu Bei promised in a deep voice.

“The problem is…”

The chaos at the door of the ball finger.

"Busy yours!"

Wu Bei grinned without caring.

After Qiuqiu walked into the beauty shop angrily, Wu Bei immediately dialed Luohu's number.

In less than half an hour, the entrance of the beauty shop became very lively.

Like the rural market, there are many stalls, including those who make candy, those who blow marshmallows, those who play monkeys, and those who perform unique skills.

The street entrance more than ten meters away became as lively as it was during a rural temple fair. In an instant, the attention of the mournful woman in front of the door was naturally resolved. There were indeed many people watching, but most people felt that she might be preparing for some special program effect.

The other party originally wanted to disgust Qiuqiu's move, but it turned into a promotional advertisement.

This kind of thing can never be happy no matter who it is put on.

The woman who cried bitterly, roared and cursed, trying to drive away all those who set up stalls and sell arts, but her voice did not have much effect after all, and could only add more jokes to the crowd around her.

"Brother, there is a fault and a debt, and there is a master!"

In the chaos, Wu Bei walked to the electric tricycle that was crossing the door of the beauty shop, and smiled at the middle-aged man riding his bike.

The middle-aged man is about forties, looks honest and decent. He looks pretty good. He wears a gray work outfit of "northern steel making", and looks vicissitudes but also dedicates himself.

Hearing Wu Bei's question, the man instantly raised his head.

"The landlord ran away. Is it interesting to be a victim who spent the same money as you do?"

Wu Bei bit the cigarette holder and spoke again.

"My son bought the house with great effort before leaving. At that time, he had exposed all the money he could borrow and embezzled the public funds of their company. As a result, he is dead now. Do you think I should seek justice?"

The man's voice was dumb, and he had a tone that was even more vicissitudes than his age: "You don't understand the pain of a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man. I don't have to want this store, I just want to give his mother an explanation!"

"Uncle, but we have to understand the fact that you are the victim, so is she?"

Wu Bei was silent for a few seconds, and his finger ball was on the ball and asked a question to the man.

The man was stunned, but still did not express his opinion.

"For the sake of your so-called justice, you must erase other people's efforts. This is a particularly unfair thing in itself. No matter what the reason you have, you cannot attach your regret to a similar person who is also a victim, stop making trouble. If you need to figure things out, I can help you work together!"

Wu Beiyu's earnest advice.

"Aren't you the bodyguard she hired?"

The man immediately couldn't believe it.

"yes!"

Wu Bei admitted without hesitation, then pointed to the bustling craftsmen at the intersection of the street and whispered: "I'll ask them for more than calling a large group of gangsters, but I'm happy to use them because I think people can make clear the truth! As long as you are willing, we can go find justice together tomorrow!"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

"I can't give it fairness, but I can give it with peace of mind!"

Wu Bei stretched out and smiled: "I can't do anything for one house or two, but I'm willing to do my best to make you feel that you are not at a loss. If you think you can get more rewards if you continue to make trouble, I won't stop you. If you are willing to believe me, I'll talk to you tomorrow. During this period, you can't tell me any information about you, and it's all done if you see my sincerity..."

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