When the stall owner saw that the two of them were playing dumb, he ignored them. He took out the knife in his hand and slashed it on the table.
This time, it was truly imposing!
"Let me tell you, I'm one of the minority democracies here. You know our country's policies. If you dare to provoke me, then don't blame me for being rude." The stall owner threatened.
Xu Yun grinned. He didn't deny that the country's policies gave preferential treatment to minorities. He also supported this point.
The reason was simple. In Hua Xia, the minority democracies were fundamentally inferior and unfair. They lacked social capital, good publicity and packaging, and their economic foundation was generally poor. Because the place where they lived was not developed, it was not easy for them to develop.
Only places with bad natural environments would have inconvenient transportation. This led to the minority population base being small. Their customs and cultural heritage were easily lost and difficult to preserve. Before the founding of the country, the minority had also suffered a lot of oppression and exclusion.
So now we have to make it up to them. Equality, unity, and mutual assistance are the good virtues of our country. Giving more preferential treatment to the minority democracies is what the country should do and must do.
There was nothing wrong with this matter, nothing wrong at all! If anyone felt that the minority should not be treated better, then they were narrow-minded!
They lived in such a bad environment and didn't cause trouble for the country. Of course, they should be rewarded and supported.
However, if they really wanted to be extremists, the country would not tolerate it! Everyone was equal under the law. If you want to die, then go and be an extremist. It was guaranteed that you would die thoroughly.
The country gave preferential treatment to the minority, and most of the minority people held a grateful heart.
But it was still the same sentence. No matter where, there was trash.
There was a small number of minority compatriots, such as the stall owner, who used their identity to do some unscrupulous things.
He often used this kind of swindling and threatening.
Because he was a minority, the local police didn't want to provoke him. This gave him the courage to do such despicable and shameless things again and again.
"I don't care what ethnic group you are. This is an equal society. If you don't talk reason, I will also hit you." Xu Yun sneered: "Do what you should do. Don't disturb us eating."
The stall owner stared: "You stole so much money from me and still want to eat in my shop! You must be dreaming! "
"You need evidence before you speak," Xu Yun said. "What evidence do you have?"
The stall owner pulled out the kitchen knife from the table. "This is my evidence!"
Since ancient times, the people of Guangxi and Xiangxi had always been valiant. The people of this place did not bully the weak and fear the strong. They were also not like some places where their mouths were harder than their fists.
Since ancient times, the girls in this place had been proud of marrying bandits. Moreover, if they wanted to fight, they would fight. There was absolutely no nonsense.
Conversations like "What are you looking at?", "So what if I'm looking at you?", "Let's try again.", or "Let's try." You definitely wouldn't see them here. This was the custom of the northeastern region.
There was no lack of fierce people in the Northeast, but most of the time, they were more ruthless in their insults than in their attacks. However, things were different here. Over here, it was very likely that a knife would be used just because of the word "f * ck". In the northeast, there were times when eighteen generations of ancestors were cursed without a fight breaking out. Of course, if a fight really broke out, it would be with no regard for one's life.
Many people said that the northern men were fiercer and that the southern men were not manly. These words were too one-sided.
Indeed, the men in the North China region were not as fierce as the rumors said. When it came to fighting, those who fought with their lives on the line were probably the fiercest in Shandong. As for the southern men, they were not as cowardly as many people said. When it came to fighting, there were also many who fought with their lives on the line.
Just by looking at the school violence, it could be seen that a lot of it happened in the south.
The stall owner picked up the knife and was about to chop off Xu Yun's head. He did not hesitate at all! Normal people would think that this kind of situation would only happen in a small roadside restaurant in the northeast. In fact, this was not the case. The food street in the south was not a place where people could be so unreasonable.
Xu Yun's reaction was also fast. He suddenly raised his leg and hooked the stall owner's wrist with the tip of his foot!
The kitchen knife in the stall owner's hand immediately flew out and into the sky.
Xu Yun got up and grabbed the stall owner. With a fierce pull, the stall owner's entire body was thrown onto the table in front of him.
The table was a mess. The kitchen knife fell from the sky and landed beside the stall owner's ear with a clang!
The deterrent force of this attack was really powerful. Everyone present was shocked. If the knife was just a little bit off, the food stall owner's head would have been directly chopped off.
"You want to make things clear, right?" Xu Yun smiled slightly. "Just tell me, did you cheat me of twenty yuan before?"
The stall owner was also panicking. He knew that he had encountered a tough opponent.
There was no lack of ruthless people in any place in the country. However, the ruthless people in any place had their own masters that they were afraid of.
When Xu Yun's terrifying aura slowly rose, not to mention the stall owner, even Xia Qiuyu who was sitting beside Xu Yun felt cold sweat coming out of his body.
Xu Yun pointed at the kitchen knife and said, "Tell me the truth. Let's have a good chat. If you don't pay attention, then let it chat with you."
"Yes, I did tamper with it …" The stall owner sucked in a breath of cold air.
Xu Yun let him go. "That's it. Get the money back for me." The stall owner stood up carefully. "I … I can give you the money, but … she … she took my money. Did she …"
"Please, you have to pay attention to evidence." Xu Yun: "Don't talk nonsense without evidence."
The stall owner gritted his teeth. He had to admit defeat today.
"You won't remember the lesson without punishment." Xia Qiuyu didn't intend to return the money. For her, it was fine if she didn't do anything, but she definitely wouldn't leave empty-handed.
Even if she, Xia Qiuyu, wasn't a little thief on the street, rules were rules. She couldn't return what she got.
The stall owner's forehead was covered in sweat. "It's not easy for me to do business. Otherwise, I wouldn't do this kind of thing."
"It's not easy?" Xu Yun smiled and took out a box of Hibiscus King from his apron pocket. "If you don't have money, then why did you smoke this? It's Hibiscus King Blue Star. 51 packs. If you're really someone with 80 years old and a mother crying piteously for food, you should really be dragged out and chopped up. Do you know how many books you can buy for your child with one pack of cigarettes? "
The stall owner didn't say anything else.
Xu Yun stood up and said to Xia Qiuyu, "Let's go. Let him reflect on himself."
Seeing the two of them walk away, the stall owner slowly calmed down. He had met a ruthless person today, but he couldn't admit defeat just like that.
More than 6,000 yuan! Today's business was taken away. He would lose a lot of money!
He definitely couldn't let them leave like that. This food street was his territory. The two young men and women who spoke Mandarin were obviously foreigners.
No, he definitely couldn't let this happen!
The stall owner lowered his head and hid in a corner with no one around. He took out his phone and dialed a number.
Xu Yun and Xia Qiuyu didn't sense any danger at all. They continued to walk around the food street. Other than eating, they could also feel a lot of local folklore.
Moreover, the weather after the rain was refreshing. Walking outside was much more comfortable than squatting in the hotel.
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