Another day.?

It seemed like a peaceful day.

Early in the morning, Zhang Zi'an simply cleaned up the store as usual and opened the door at the usual time.

There are usually no customers so early, so he poured mineral water into Fina's drinking water basin and made a pot of tea for Laocha. He planned to go to the breakfast stall across the street to buy some food.

He put on his coat, walked to the store door, opened the lock of the floor-to-ceiling glass door, pushed open the store door and walked out, but saw a few young people sitting on the sidewalk on the sidewalk on the sidewalk, as if waiting for someone.

These young people didn't feel good about him. He counted and found that there were seven people in total, wearing uniform motorcycle leather jackets.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Zi'an opening the store door, the seven people turned around at the same time.

Zhang Zian wanted to laugh a little. Each of these seven people's heads were dyed into a different color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and very Shamatt.

What is this for? Do you want to make a movie? Watch these seven different colors of heads, probably children's special films like "Rainbow Warrior"?

But he couldn't laugh. The seven people had very fierce eyes. In order to emphasize that they had fierce eyes, they were wearing heavy eyeshadows. Several of them were wearing nose rings, lip studs and earrings.

At their feet, there were a lot of empty beer cans scattered, and a can in their hands was drinking.

Zhang Zian really wants to say that the sanitation workers have just finished sweeping the streets. Is it okay for you to not cherish the fruits of other people’s labor like this?

But he couldn't say it.

These people stood up, threw away half of the beer cans, and even slapped the beer cans, splashing the ground with beer froth.

Zhang Zi'an's eyes passed over them and looked at the breakfast stall opposite the street. The couple who usually set up stalls every day regardless of wind and rain did not set up stalls for some reason today.

Other shops did not open so early.

The seven men put their hands in their pockets and surrounded Zhang Zi'an in a fan shape.

A man in a suit and glasses carrying a briefcase looked at his cell phone and walked down, walking between them and Zhang Zi'an.

Zi on the edge immediately shouted loudly: "Four-eyed dog! What about you? You don't even look at the road with four eyes? Do you want Zi to have a few more eyes for you?"

The man in suit and glasses was so scared that his phone fell to the ground. When he saw this posture, he knew something was wrong. He bent down to pick up the phone, and stumbled and ran away the same way. While running, he turned around to see if he had chased him.

The other pedestrians avoided them from afar and took a detour.

It seems that even passing vehicles stepped on the accelerator and drove over.

Zhang Zian was very nervous, and he could feel the blood color fading from his face.

These people are probably not here to buy pets.

What to do? Close the glass door and return it to the store?

On the one hand, even if it is closed, it can be smashed open if it really needs to be smashed. Besides, can you avoid the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day? Is it a good idea to close the door just now?

No matter what, he decided to at least ask clearly.

"Several people, this is a pet store," he said, "not selling anything else."

"I know, I know." The Jin in the middle said with a smile, "I'm looking for a pet store."

"Oh, is there anything wrong? Do you want to buy a pet?" Zhang Zi'an asked calmly.

All of them laughed, laughing very unrestrainedly and exaggeratedly.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Kim said with a smile, "We don't keep pets, we only keep women."

"I don't have women here." Zhang Zi'an said.

Jin nodded, "I know. But raising women requires money. Do you know this? Brothers come here today to borrow some money from you to spend money. Don't worry, we will definitely pay it back."

Zhang Zi'an's palm was covered in cold sweat, but there was still a smile on his face and said, "Sorry, our store's business is not good, and he really has no money."

"No money? Haha! Boss, you are too dishonest. You can sell a pet for a few thousand yuan, right? You say you don't have money to cheat! Or do you think you look down on me, Mr. Jin?" Jin said aggressively.

"The money you buy pets is borrowed, and the money you sell is paid back immediately." Zhang Zi'an said.

Jin glared at him, "Boss, you're boring. If someone can lend you money, you can't lend me money? Just think it's okay to help your brother?"

For some reason, Jin's heavy makeup face made Zhang Zi'an particularly disgusted. Even though Chen Taitong did not disgus him so much when he was in front of him, he wanted to clench his fists and beat him up.

Zhang Zian took a breath and calmed down, and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the small business is really unable to turn over."

Jin scratched his head a foot tall and said embarrassedly: "Boss, you will make it difficult for your brothers to do this... All my brothers are waiting for dinner to pick up girls. If I can't feed them, I can't guarantee that something will happen..."

The other six people all set up various carefree postures to stare at Zhang Zi'an, faintly forming a semicircle at the door of the store.

Zhang Zian remained silent.

Jin smiled, "Boss, your face is not very good-looking. Do this, brother won't make things difficult for you, you said you don't have money, right?"

Zhang Zian looked at him.

Jin said to others: "The boss has no money for the time being, let's understand. Let's wait here. When the boss sells his pet, he will be rich."

The others responded, and immediately squatted down in groups of three and two, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sucked the clouds and blew the mist.

They were squatting on the sidewalk and did not hinder anyone. However, with seven of these guys squatting here, Zhang Zian couldn't do his business.

They can afford it, but Zhang Zi'an can't afford it.

What worried him even more was that as time passed, it was almost time for Xiaoqincai to go to school, and he didn't want Xiaoqincai to see these people.

Little celery is coming soon, and Sun Xiaomeng may pass by.

Zhang Zi'an had no choice but to call the police. Who stipulated that he could not borrow money? Who stipulated that he could not squat on the sidewalk?

At this moment, Lao Cha's voice came from the store: "My friend, since these friends are in trouble, you might as well lend them some money."

Lao Cha's voice sounded just a few cat meows to others.

Zhang Zi'an was stunned. Doesn't Lao Cha understand what's going on now?

But he had no other way. Xiaoqicai was coming soon, and he was not without a trace of luck in his heart. Maybe it was only this time, so they would not come in the future?

"How many do you want?" he asked.

Jin jumped up suddenly and smiled and said, "Boss is so nice! Seven brothers, you have to spend more than ten thousand yuan, right?"

Zhang Zian returned to the store silently and took out 10,000 yuan from the small safe under the cash register. This was almost the only cash in the store. After all, few people choose to pay in cash now.

He walked out of the store and handed over the money, "I only borrowed this time."

He knew that this was useless, but he had to say it.
Chapter completed!