Yu Jianghai dodged the opponent's fist and took a few steps back unconsciously.
The short man didn't get a single blow and immediately attacked with great ferocity.
Yu Jianghai had just gotten this well-paid job as a car cleaner, and he didn't want to lose his job just because he got into a fight with a few gangsters. After all, he also needed money. Because he had the idea of not causing trouble, he just kept dodging and blocking, but did not fight back.
The short man didn't expect that Yu Jianghai, who looked dumb, could be so flexible. His few attacks didn't even touch the opponent's clothes. He couldn't help but grow angry and growled. The two accomplices behind Yu Jianghai rushed at Yu Jianghai at the same time. Yu Jianghai luckily dodged a kick from one accomplice, but was punched in the chest by another accomplice.
After being hit, he instinctively waved the wooden brush in his hand. His original intention was to scare the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was half a beat slower than his. The wooden brush head hit the other party's shoulder first and then again. The other party's head immediately screamed and fell to the ground in pain.
Yu Jianghai endured the pain and kept dodging the attacks of the remaining two people while running towards other locomotives parked nearby. Until now, he had no idea of shouting for help. He thought the other party would just hit him twice and then leave.
The short man and another accomplice clung to Yu Jianghai, while the one who fell to the ground slowly stood up unsteadily while holding on to the locomotive.
Yu Jianghai threw away the wooden brush in his hand, looked at the gap between the two locomotives, and ducked in.
Seeing that he was about to run away, the short man had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately reached out to grab his work clothes. Unexpectedly, his one-piece work clothes were stained with the washing liquid that dripped when cleaning the locomotive. It was wet and slippery. The short man failed to catch him and watched Yu Jianghai get into the gap and escape to the other side of the locomotive. aside.
The short man whistled quickly, and the other accomplice understood. They each picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and while observing whether there were Yu Jiang Hai's legs at the bottom of the locomotive, they surrounded the locomotive from both sides.
"Okay, we will arrange your working hours as soon as possible. You have a good rest these days, and please read our model code of conduct carefully." Fang Ke said as he handed a booklet with a light blue cover to Lu Wei He stretched out his hand to congratulate, "Welcome to join you again, Miss Lu. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future. Also, please don't forget to bring your tax card when you come next time."
Although he unexpectedly got a job opportunity, Lu Wei felt no excitement at all. She walked out of the painting academy in a state of despair and worry. Her mind was filled with images of her father in the hospital bed and her younger brother studying hard under the lamp. In a daze, it seemed as if the woman on every poster had transformed into her appearance.
Yu Jianghai nimbly squeezed out of the gap and ran towards the train yard administrator's office.
Just as he was running, a wooden stick hit him from behind with a sound of wind. He quickly ducked to the side, and the stick hit him on the shoulder. Just as he endured the pain and tried to run again, the second wooden stick hit his calf.
Yu Jianghai stumbled and tripped over a thick sleeper lying next to him. He immediately lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
Just as he struggled to stand up, he was kicked in the kneecap. His calves softened and he immediately fell forward to his knees.
A heavy rain of leg kicks hit him, and he quickly covered his head with his arms while struggling to crawl under the locomotive next to him, trying to hide underneath and escape the beating.
Seeing that Yu Jianghai still did not fight back, the short man and his accomplices became more arrogant and kicked him harder.
Yu Jianghai was finally dragged out from the bottom of the locomotive by the other party. After kicking for a few more minutes, the short man and his accomplices stopped panting.
The short man reluctantly searched Yu Jianghai's body again, but still found no money or other valuable items. Disappointed and depressed, he kicked Yu Jianghai twice, pointed at the motionless Yu Jianghai and cursed: "You poor idiot, if you don't bring money tomorrow, see how I deal with you." After that, he cursed and walked away. .
After a while of busy work, Dong Qiangqiang finally put the newly made bait ingredients into the cold room of the refrigerator, and he was going to steam and cook them early tomorrow morning.
But he also clearly realized that bait alone was not enough. After all, alcohol was not a sleeping pill and could not guarantee that the prey would fall asleep after eating it. Therefore, other auxiliary hunting methods were necessary.
Fortunately, he had already begun to consider this issue since their last hunting failure, and prepared two methods in advance to be used together with the bait. He hoped that nothing would go wrong this time.
Just as he walked out of the kitchen and was about to go back to the house, he suddenly heard slight snoring coming from the stairwell. When he curiously looked down the stair railing, he discovered that the drunkard brother had fallen asleep peacefully on the stairs at some point.
It seems that the bait does have greater stamina. The hunters on the German forum are indeed right. It is possible to use this recipe to anesthetize larger prey.
Yu Jianghai lay motionless on the ground. His head was broken, and the blood stuck his hair into locks, hanging in front of his forehead. There were blood stains and bruises on his cheeks and arms. , the flesh wounds look really scary.
After lying there for about twenty minutes, Yu Jianghai struggled to support the locomotive next to him and slowly sat up. He leaned on the wheel, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and took a shudder from his inner pocket. Shiveringly, he took out half a pack of cigarettes and used all his strength to pull out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. However, he found that the metal button on the lighter had fallen somewhere. He tried several times but couldn't light it. He was depressed. Throw the lighter out.
The place where he was beaten was not very far from the train yard administrator's office. Although other locomotives blocked the view between the two places, if Yu Jianghai shouted, he could still attract the attention of others, but Yu Jianghai did not do so. , on the one hand, he didn't want to make a big deal out of the matter, and on the other hand, he made a mistake in judging the other party. He didn't expect that the other party was not only trying to scare him.
Yu Jianghai was glad that he put his mobile phone and wallet in the locker and did not take them out.
But the question is, what if the other party comes again tomorrow? Do you want to be beaten again? That will delay making money. After much thought, I should still call the police. But before calling the police, he had to finish wiping the locomotive.
Yu Jianghai, who was vigorously brushing the locomotive with a wooden brush, looked up at the sun above his head. The sun seemed to have become more poisonous. There was no wind in the air. He suddenly felt as if he was in a desert.
When Dong Yiqing rushed back to booth A, neither Zhang Yingfang nor Zhang Yingfei was at the booth, which made her feel relieved.
Although I missed Stein's order, the market in the afternoon was still very good. Just as the exhibition was about to end, another group of American guests came. Although the Americans were haggling hard about the takeaways, Dong Yi was still disappointed. Qing more or less signed a few more orders.
The afternoon passed quickly, and by the end of the exhibition, Dong Yiqing had signed a total of 1.96 million US dollars in new orders. Although it was far less than her trading volume the previous day, a total of US$5.01 million was signed during the three-day exhibition, which was already a very good result for a novice.
As soon as the statistical results came out, Sister Ping couldn't wait to pull her to a corner of the booth and whispered softly: "Did you know? Your commission is one thousandth, which is 5,010 US dollars, which is the amount for all business translators." The one with the most, she is far behind you."
The moment she heard this sentence, Dong Yiqing immediately thought that not only could she return the money to Dong Qiangqiang, but she would also have an internship opportunity.
After coming to Germany for so many years, Dong Yiqing felt relieved for the first time.
