Reborn Craftsman

The iron tower man's eyes were indifferent, his throat moved and he didn't answer Liu Xing's question.

"I was injected by bad guys. They said my papa stole money, but my papa didn't steal money!" For some reason, the little girl Mao Mao couldn't help crying when she saw Liu Xing. She cried very sadly , sad with aggrieved.

"Hey!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand to hug the cap, and instead of continuing to ask about her father, he asked softly, "Are you hungry? Have you eaten yet?"

"Hungry. My hungry stomach is screaming!"

Hat biting his index finger timidly replied.

Seeing that the man in the iron tower did not object, she looked eagerly at the kitchen of the preserved egg breakfast shop, and her saliva couldn't help but flow out.

"If you're hungry, go eat with your brother!" Liu Xing looked at the man in the iron tower: "You go too. If you don't want to watch Mao Mao and suffer hardships with you in the future, come and eat together."

The iron tower man looked at Liu Xing who was holding a hat, moved his lips twice, and finally followed behind in a compromise.

Zhu Meiling, who came out of the kitchen with a bowl of egg soup, couldn't help shaking her head when she saw this scene. After whispering a few words to her husband, she came out from the small room in the backyard with two sets of clean clothes.

One of the sets was for hats. I took it to a remote place and changed it. After washing my hands and feet, I brought it to the dining table.

The iron tower man looked at the clothes beside him, hesitantly took off his only tattered top in front of everyone, but he had a wound on his body, during the tugging, he accidentally tore the scar. The red blood dripped to the ground.

"Sister Xiuqing, hurry up and get some gauze from the shed, the wound on Mao Mao's father must be bandaged!" Liu Xing couldn't stand it any longer, and whispered to Zhu Xiuqing who was beside him.

"Oh!" Zhu Xiuqing hurriedly ran towards the shed.

After a while, a medicine box was brought in.

Liu Xing specially bought this medicine box from the city. There are some simple medicines in it, and its purpose is to prepare for emergencies.

He didn't expect that the people in the shed didn't use it, but the man in the iron tower used it.

His father, Liu Dagen, had learned simple bandaging in the army before. He took the medicine box and bandaged the iron tower man, but when he saw the horrible scars on his body, he couldn't help asking: "Who is this at the market?" It's too cruel to do it, isn't it?"

"The owner of a breakfast shop also buys rice noodles!"

The iron tower man replied softly.

"I was just passing by with my papa, and they said we stole money, and they couldn't help but beat up my papa!" Mao Mao added aggrievedly, tilting his head up.

"Isn't it?"

Liu Xing didn't believe what Xiao Maomao said.

Because most of the people in the market can't be so arrogant, and they are all dealing with people based on the concept of making money with harmony.

The iron tower man suddenly explained the reason quietly: "When I passed by with my daughter, I heard the owner of this breakfast shop talking about your preserved egg breakfast shop with five or six other young people. They said they would kill you , to do everything possible to get the secret recipe of your rice noodle soup base."

Originally, he didn't want to say this, and he knew that Liu Xing might not believe it, but seeing that Liu Xing's family treated him so well, after thinking twice, he still told the truth.

As for whether Liu Xingxiang didn't believe it, he didn't care.

"what?"

"Just because you heard this, they became angry and beat you up?"

Liu Xing stood up in shock for a moment, and then slapped his palm on the dining table angrily: "Father, don't say anything, just tell me the name of the owner of this breakfast shop and the exact location." where."

It's really unreasonable, bullying people are bullying to the top, if Liu Xing didn't fight back, I really thought he was made of mud and easy to bully.

If Mao Mao's father hadn't said this, he would have kept it in the dark, and he really didn't know that people in this market were so sinister.

Liu Dagen and Zhu Meiling were also very angry. They had only been in the market for a long time, and they had never offended anyone. How could someone hate them like this!

Could it be that there is something wrong with the good business of the preserved egg breakfast shop?

Could it be that the secret recipe for making soup base must be made public and shared with the world, so that everyone can make money is the best choice?

This is simply deceiving too much!

Chapter 088

"I don't know his name, but I know that his breakfast shop is at the crossroad to the east of the market, next to it is a seed seller!" Seeing that Liu Xing didn't doubt what he said, the Iron Tower man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. , he put on the clothes that Zhu Meiling prepared for him, but because he was too big, he looked a little tight and looked a little nondescript.

The man in the iron tower didn't care about these things, but looked at Liu Xing and continued, "So what if you know the name of the boss, after all, nothing they said happened, and everything is still unknown."

"No! They owe you justice. You only suffered because of my preserved egg breakfast shop! If it really happens, it will be too late." Liu Xing said in a low voice, "I must end this matter."

If there is no one, then his breakfast shop will not be able to gain a foothold in this market.

Originally, I thought that the bosses who follow the trend of opening breakfast shops in the market will make money based on their own abilities. Even if they are careful, they will not be vicious and want to do some illegal activities.

Now that I think about it, that's not the case at all.

Because a certain boss once said that capitalists will take risks if they have a profit of 50.00%, if they have a profit of [-]%, they will dare to trample on all laws in the world, and if they have a profit of [-]%, they will dare to risk the gallows.

And his secret recipe for soup base, the profit is more than [-]%, it is only normal for someone to take a risk and attack him.

"Son, what do you want to do, don't mess around!"

Zhu Meiling reminded worriedly upon hearing the words.

"That's right! Mao Mao's father is right, everything is still unknown, whether it will happen or not is another story!" Liu Dagen saw that Liu Xing began to dig into the horns, and immediately followed up.

He was afraid that he would not be able to fight against the owner of the breakfast shop in the end, and would end up making a show of himself. Now they only want to make money, and they don't want to participate in anything else.

As for the owner of the beating rice noodle shop mentioned by the man in the iron tower, if nothing else happened, Chen Mizi from Luoluo Village opened it. Liu Xing should also know the inside story.

Chen Mizi has a total of seven brothers, all of whom are lazy and lazy. Although they don't have any big backers behind them, they are people Liu Xing can't afford to mess with!

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I won't rush to find someone to beat up Chen Mizi, and I won't confront him face to face!" Liu Xing's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of wisdom. , the whole person's mind also calmed down: "Just wait, in a few days, Chen Mizi will close the door and leave the market obediently."

"Do you have an idea?" Liu Dagen couldn't help asking.

"You can't say it now, but you will understand later!" Liu Xing smiled mysteriously, and he turned to look at the man in the iron tower: "But this matter still needs your help. I hope you will cooperate when the time comes. Let you wash away your shame, at least the previous beatings were not in vain."

"Good! Good!" The iron tower man nodded slowly.

I don't know why, although he has only met Liu Xing twice, but he believes in Liu Xing, and believes that this kid Liu Xing can definitely do what he just said.

"In that case, then I won't ask any more!" Seeing that the food on the table was getting cold, Liu Dageng took the lead and sat down immediately.

Liu Xing hugged the little girl and sat by the window. Seeing the man standing in the iron tower hesitated, he said, "Don't stand there, it's just a meal. My family doesn't have so many rules."

"Okay!" The iron tower man sat next to Little Peanut with a warm heart. Seeing that Little Peanut sandwiched braised pork for him and looked at him curiously with big eyes, his vigilance suddenly became much less.

This family is easier to get along with than he imagined.

At least brother and sister Liu Xing are the best people he has ever met at the market.