I Hate People with the Surname Zhao.

"Brother, Zhao Yujie is really coming to Jianghai City to hold a concert in half a month!" Hearing Xia Tian shifted his interest to Zhao Yujie, the fat man said hurriedly.

Although Fatty felt that Xia Tian was a very powerful elder brother, his sister was only fourteen years old, which was too young. If Xia Tian really transferred his interest in his sister to Zhao Yujie, Fatty would naturally be more than happy to do so.

"Oh, then I'll go see her. If she's really pretty, I'll take her away and make her my wife." Xia Tian returned the photo to the fat man. "Go and deal with those two guys, or they won't bother me."

To Xia Tian now, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the fat man’s sister or Zhao Yujie. What’s important is to get rid of those two light bulbs, and then he can do whatever he wants.

"Okay, big brother, I'm leaving now." The fat man stopped talking nonsense and left quickly. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, the big brother might become interested in his beautiful sister again.

As soon as the fat man left, Xia Tian hurriedly called Mu Han.

The phone rang for a long time before Mu Han finally answered it: "Husband, why are you looking for me?"

"Wife, I just chased those two guys away, where are you?" Xia Tian asked.

"Ah..." Mu Han was stunned. "Hubby, I've already gone back to Xiao Qiao's place. I thought you were busy now."

Xia Tian was about to say something when a different voice suddenly came from the other end: "Master, why are you looking for Sister Han again? Sister Han is practicing with us. If you want to play SM with Sister Han, wait until tonight. Okay, that's it, I'm hanging up!"

The person who was speaking was obviously Zhao Qingqing. She said all this quickly, then hung up the phone without giving Xia Tian a chance to speak.

Xia Tian suddenly had the urge to beat up Zhao Qingqing. This girl was so annoying!

"Honey, there's a call..." His cell phone rang again immediately. It was Mu Han calling back.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you right now. How about we wait until tonight? I'll book a room at the place where we first met, and then..." Mu Han's voice was a little shy, "Then you can do whatever you want!"

"Sister Han, hurry up!" Zhao Qingqing's urging voice came from the other side, and she shouted loudly, "Master, don't play this kind of game in broad daylight, it has a bad influence!"

"Okay, then at night." Xia Tian had no choice but to agree.

"Well, husband, let's talk tonight..." Before Mu Han finished speaking, the phone was snatched away again, and Zhao Qingqing's voice came again, "Master, goodbye!"

The phone call was hung up just like that, making Xia Tian want to beat up Zhao Qingqing.

"Why are all people with the surname Zhao so annoying?" This thought suddenly popped up in Xia Tian's mind. In the beginning, it was that little vixen Zhao Yaoyao who was picking on him. Now he had finally made that little vixen his concubine, but then this Zhao Qingqing showed up again. And that Mr. Zhao in the capital was also always picking on him. Can't people with the surname Zhao have a good person?

Although Mu Han agreed to let him do whatever he wanted tonight, Xia Tian was still a little depressed. He just wanted to watch his wife dance. Was it so difficult?

"Today is really not a good day!" Xia Tian muttered, and after thinking about it, he got up and left Leng Bingbing's house. The policewoman was not at home, and there was no point in him staying here alone.

Walking out of Jingyuan Community, Xia Tian was still thinking about where to go. At this moment, a familiar smell in the air attracted him.

Following the smell, Xia Tian walked a few hundred meters, and then heard a clear and pleasant voice: "Pomegranates for sale, pure natural wild pomegranates, delicious and healthy!"

Xia Tian turned around and saw the girl who was hawking her wares. The girl's dress could only be described as rustic. She had two small braids, which were rarely seen in that era, a dark grey shirt, dark grey pants, and a pair of cloth shoes. All of this made her look out of place in this city.

But despite being dressed so rustically, the girl still unconsciously attracted the attention of passers-by. Her beautiful face, her youthful and simple aura, her clear and bright eyes, her quiet and confident smile, and her clear and pleasant voice all made people unconsciously turn their heads to look at her.

With the girl was an old man in his sixties. He was slightly hunchbacked, his hair was mostly white, and his face was full of traces of time.

There were two bamboo baskets in front of the old man and the girl. One of the larger bamboo baskets was filled with half a basket of pomegranates, while the other smaller bamboo basket contained a kind of red fruit. The fruit was round and about the same size as the glass beads that children played with. It looked very delicious.

The girl's shouting did attract a few people to come forward to watch, but they soon left. The reason was simple: the pomegranate did not look good, and they had no idea what the small red fruit was. They had never heard of or seen it before, so they did not dare to eat it.

Xia Tian walked over, and the girl hurriedly greeted him: "Brother, do you want to buy pomegranates? These are picked from our mountain. Although they don’t look very good, they are very delicious. If you don’t believe me, you can try one. If it tastes good, then buy it!"

Just now some people complained that the pomegranates did not look good. The girl discovered the problem and began to change her strategy, preparing to let people taste them first.

"Can I really eat first and then buy more?" The person who took over the conversation was another person who had just stopped. This was a middle-aged woman with a shrewd look on her face.

"Sister, of course it's real!" The girl swiftly took out a pomegranate, peeled it and handed it to the middle-aged woman, "Try it first, it's really delicious."

The middle-aged woman actually took the pomegranate and started to eat it. After a while, she nodded and said, "It tastes really good. How much is one pound?"

"It's only five dollars. How much do you want to buy?" When the girl saw that someone was finally willing to buy, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Weigh four pounds for me..." The middle-aged woman hadn't finished her words when her expression suddenly changed. "Not good, you guys should leave now!"

Just now, a pickup truck stopped and two men in security uniforms were walking towards this side.

"I'm not buying it!" The middle-aged woman walked away in a hurry, obviously afraid of getting into trouble.

Xia Tian finally spoke up at this time, pointing at the small basket: "I want all of these!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and after a while she asked doubtfully, "Brother, do you want to buy this red fruit?"

"That's right, how much is this?" Xia Tian nodded and said.

The girl hesitated for a moment before she spoke: "Brother, these are the wild fruits I picked on the mountain. I don't know how much they cost. There are about ten kilograms of them. How about you give me what you think?"

"Who told you to sell things here? This street belongs to our boss, did you know that?" An angry shout was heard at this time. Two security guards had walked to the side. One of the men picked up the basket of pomegranates and said, "The things will be confiscated and a fine of two hundred yuan will be imposed!"

The other security guard kicked towards the basket of red fruits, but before he could kick the basket, Xia Tian kicked him in the calf.

"Ugh..." The security guard let out a scream, quickly retracted his foot, and then held his foot and kept screaming.

After a few seconds, the security guard finally recovered from the pain and glared at Xia Tian: "Did you kick me?"

Xia Tian ignored the security guard and took out a handful of bills from his pocket and handed them to the girl: "This is all the money I have. I gave it all to you. Now this is mine!"

Regardless of whether the girl agreed or not, he picked up the basket and left.

"Stop right there!" the security guard shouted as he chased after him. "You want to leave after you fucking kicked me? Do you know who I am? I'm in charge of this street!"

Before he could finish his words, the security guard had already swung his baton at Xia Tian.

"Look, those evil security guards are beating people again!" someone suddenly shouted from the side of the road.

As soon as this person shouted like this, many people gathered around him immediately. Some people even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, preparing to post the security guards' evil deeds of beating people online. Recently, these security guards have often appeared in the neighborhood, either beating this person or driving that person away. They also claimed that their boss had paid to rent the area, so they could manage it, which has already aroused public outrage.

Although someone called the police before, these security guards were surprisingly very restrained in their beatings and no one was actually injured. What's more, the key thing is that they were willing to pay compensation. These people also shouted that their boss had plenty of money, so, they would pay the money and beat people up anyway. It seems that these security guards are essentially a bunch of thugs.

"Ugh..." A scream was heard, and the aggressive security guard flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted excitedly: "Look, those evil security guards got beaten!"

"You're looking for death!" Another security guard put down the pomegranate, swung his baton and rushed towards Xia Tian.

"Why are you so annoying?" Xia Tian was very unhappy. He raised his foot and kicked the security guard in the abdomen. The pain made the security guard's body bend to 90 degrees.

Xia Tian kicked the man again, sending him flying and landing next to the security guard. "Don't bother me again, or I'll beat you so hard you won't be able to get out of bed for the rest of your life!"

After leaving these words, Xia Tian turned around and left. From beginning to end, he didn't care who the two people were. The two security guards didn't dare to chase them anymore. Of course, even if they wanted to chase them, they couldn't because they were in too much pain and couldn't even get up.

"In one word, handsome!"

"One word, awesome! Two words, very awesome! Three words, damn awesome!"

“Dude, that’s five words!”

…

Everyone was talking about it, and the girl selling pomegranates was a little dazed. It was only then that she realized that a handful of money had been stuffed into her hand, at least a few thousand yuan!

"Grandpa, this, this is so much money..." The girl was stunned for a moment, then picked up the pomegranate with one hand, and ran with the old man with the other hand, "Grandpa, let's chase him, that big brother gave too much money!"