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Chapter 51 Chapter 7 The Battle of the Land Kings

Three days later in the afternoon, I received a phone call from a pretentious criminal. He said, "Congratulations, the company has already hired you. I hope you will refrain from arrogance and impetuosity in the future and strive for greater achievements." I feel extremely ridiculous, I don't have a "job" yet, how can I guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and how can I get results?How can we strive for greater achievements? The pretender asked me to wait for him in front of the abandoned building the next morning, and then he would arrange my specific work, "Any work has to be done bit by bit, and there will be room for improvement in the future. .” He sounded like a corrupt official.

Fuck me!I cursed viciously in my heart, don't pretend to be forceful, pretend to be struck by lightning. When the pretender arrived, it was drizzling and there were not many pedestrians on that street.The pretender stood in front of me with his hands behind his back, admonishing me domineeringly, not to be late, not to be absent from work, and to complete the task well; and the job he assigned to me was a public tumor center next to this street. Leaflets were distributed around the hospital. He took out a roll of poorly printed leaflets from under his clothes, there were hundreds of them, and handed them to me.The pungent ink smell makes one almost sneeze.

Then, the pretender shook his shoulders and disappeared into the rain and fog. I spread out the flyer in my hand, and saw an unusually eye-catching title "Tumor Slayer, Experts Cure Cancer" printed on it. Below it was the introduction, address, phone number, and bus route of a company called "Ai Ci Hospital".Cancer is known as a problem in the world, and this "Love Hospital" claims that it has mastered the folk prescription for healing, and it is ancestral. In the upper right corner of each leaflet was written an "F" in pen, and I had no idea what that letter stood for.

In front of the tumor hospital, distributing leaflets has become a sight. Most of the people who can come to the cancer hospital for treatment are people with malignant tumors, and malignant tumors are the most vicious cancers.The country people who can come here for medical treatment must spend the last sum of money in their families for medical treatment: pension money, money for their son to marry a wife, money for buying fertilizer and seeds... They hold onto a glimmer of hope, they fantasize about being able to save a life with the last money in the family. There are many people distributing leaflets here, all men and women between the ages of teens and thirties; most of them are girls, and some even wear white coats and glasses, pretending to be doctors and nurses.

I stood aside, observing everything around me coldly.I saw that those who distributed leaflets, there are several types of people who will not distribute them: those who are not patients do not distribute them, those who are not rural people do not distribute them, and those who come by car do not distribute them. What surprised me even more was that two private hospitals actually set up two tables on the side of the road opposite the cancer hospital.A huge slogan was erected beside the table: special treatment for all kinds of cancer, cancer specialist outpatient clinic, etc.The private hospitals opened by scammers openly compete with public hospitals.I really didn't expect them to be so arrogant and crazy.

People who come to the city for treatment from the countryside are basically panic-stricken, and the hateful doctor has stretched out his dirty claws to them. I stood next to the crowd who were distributing leaflets.I send it specifically to the three types of people that they don't send it to.As soon as I saw the car approaching, the door open, and the people with big bellies coming out, I greeted them with feigned glee, handing over a poorly printed leaflet with a happy face.They looked at it suspiciously, and threw it on the ground or in the trash can in front of me.I am glad they do this, as long as I hand out the leaflets in my hand, I will complete the task.

I also handed out fliers to well-dressed city folk who passed me by.The biggest difference between them and the country people is not only their clothes, but also their mental state.When country people come to other people's cities, they always look frightened, with timidity in their eyes.City dwellers, on the other hand, roam freely, walking on the street as if walking in their own living room; no matter how loud the car horn is, they will turn a deaf ear to it.They will also stare at the car twice with fierce eyes.This is not the case for the country people, who shy away from the car as if they were seeing Huang Shiren.

People in the city took my leaflets, some would leave indifferently and go to the trash can; Will take a look.There was cold arrogance on their faces. I love seeing them look like that, and seeing them throw these filthy flyers on the ground. In less than an hour, the handouts were almost finished, and only a few thin sheets were left in hand.Just when I was secretly complacent, a person suddenly walked up to me, and he scolded me with a voice like a shrew: "You can't even distribute flyers." I looked up and saw that it was a pretender.A poser is like a bull in heat, flushed and agitated.Now he can no longer care about shouting "de" and "well".As soon as he was excited, he returned to his original appearance.

The pretender started cursing again. He completely forgot that he was still wearing a suit, that he was still my "leader", and that he still regarded himself as a city man.Many people around looked at him, at this cock that was as excited as taking Viagra, and at his flushed face.They don't know why he behaves like this. I sneered secretly, turned my head away, and suddenly saw the sharp-billed monkey cheeks in the crowd. The sharp-billed monkey cheeks have been watching me secretly.He turned out to be from the medical care gang. Maybe he called the pretender, or maybe the pretender was following me.However, in such a city with a population of several million, I don't believe that I will encounter the sharp-billed monkey cheek by accident.

The pretender said, "Look who you are posting to? Send it to people from the countryside." The pretender was furious, like a fully inflated tire, which would jump up when touched. I nodded hastily. The poser left, and he was lost in the crowd.He continued to observe me from a corner of the crowd.The sharp-billed monkey cheek must also be watching me secretly, maybe there are people ambush secretly, ready to deal with me. The few remaining, I had to send to people who were dressed like rural people.When they took the flyer, I whispered, "Don't believe it, it's a lie."

Two burly men with pimples all of a sudden came from behind a car.They stared at me viciously... I kept an eye on them while shouting "Expert clinic, tumor killer".One was shirtless and had tattoos on his arm; the other had his hair dyed yellow so it looked like straw.I don't know what the origin of these two men is. They stood a few meters away from me and asked in a vicious voice, "Who asked you to distribute leaflets here?" The sweet potato hit me a little dizzy.I need to figure it out to understand what they are saying.I don't know who they are, whether they are urban management or thugs in the medical care.They perform the duties of urban management, but they are not urban management. Urban management are civil servants, and civil servants are not allowed to have tattoos. I pretended to be terrified and looked at them with panicked eyes.The yellow hair saw that I was easy to bully, so he jumped up and beat me.In fact, I had been on guard against them for a long time, so I took the opportunity to throw the remaining two or three leaflets on the ground, turned around and ran.They chase after. I was a little lucky at the time, and now I don't have to distribute those harmful leaflets anymore. After running tens of meters, I dropped them a long way.Being a reporter and running outside every day made me as light as a swallow.If they want to catch up with me, they probably need to ride an electric car.After running across an iron fence, I suddenly saw the monkey cheek and the pretender flash out from behind the fence.There are several people behind them, and none of them seem to be kind. They stopped the tattoos and the yellow hair, loudly asking "what are you doing, what are you doing".They surrounded the middle with tattoos and yellow hair, each of them looking eager to make a move.Tattooed and yellow-haired, panting, trying to run but unable to escape. The tattoo said: "If you want to distribute leaflets here, you have to say hello." The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek said: "Who are you? How do I say hello to you?" The yellow hair said: "They are all out to make a living. It's not easy. Let's calm down and discuss things." Seeing that his side had the upper hand, the pretender began to pretend again.He shook his head and said, "The ancients said that what you don't want, if you don't give it to others, you will give it for nothing. If you can distribute leaflets, why can't we?" Next to it is a group of onlookers.People were watching them excitedly, with eager sparks in their eyes, eagerly anticipating that a war would break out. However, the doctors don't like to fight.They like RMB.Their purpose is to cheat money to make money. Even if there are occasional fights, it is not much to watch because of the lack of training. The blond hair and the tattoos were speechless and dumbfounded after hearing what the pretender said. A few more people came out of the crowd, including a woman. They stood on the side with yellow hair and tattoos, and the two sides were evenly matched.As soon as the yellow hair and tattoos saw the new force coming, they immediately became energetic and high-spirited.They pointed at the cheeks of the sharp-billed monkey and the nose of the pretender and shouted: "This territory belongs to us, so we won't let you open it. What's wrong?" The pretender said: "Calm down, calm down, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved." The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and several others made a pose to fight, and the yellow-haired side was also ready to fight.Several men posed on the street in the kind of scenes often seen in martial arts movies, some clenched their fists, some squatted, and some jumped around like a spring, imitating Bruce Lee.However, their arms were shaking and their eyes were flustered.They all want to overwhelm each other in terms of momentum, so that the other party will be frightened and run away before the fight begins.However, no one's purpose was achieved.Later, they were tired from standing and jumping, and it was really difficult to squat on horseback, so they resumed their scolding posture.The bystanders sighed in disappointment. The protagonist of the scolding is that woman.She has one hand at her waist and the other stretched out in front of her, resembling a teapot.The woman spoke Hunan dialect very fast, like stir-fried lentils.When she scolded, others couldn't get in her mouth.She played the art of cursing to the fullest, with cadences, transitions, and no sentence is repeated.The sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks flushed red with anxiety, scratching its ears and cheeks, its monkey face turned into a monkey's butt.The pretender had thought up a lot of words about "de" and "well", but he just had no chance to say them.His face was also flushed, and finally he said a foul word: "I fuck your mother." The woman froze for a moment, and immediately counterattacked: "If you want to fuck my mother, first let me see if you have a dick. If you have one, let you fuck." She rushed over, like a mad dog drooling, and grabbed The belt of the pretender is about to be untied. The poser was terrified.His face was full of panic, his hands were protecting his belt, and he avoided the woman like a mad dog.He couldn't care less about pretending anymore, and his voice changed."No, no, no," he yelled. Then, the pretender ran away hugging his "waist" as if escaping being raped, and behind him came the endless scolding of the woman and the laughter of the onlookers. The Hunan Gang won a complete victory and became the "land king" in this area. This is the first time the Henan Gang has opened up business in front of the cancer hospital, and they did not expect to be defeated.Since then, the Henan Gang withdrew from this river and lake, and this river and lake belonging to Hunan people is as solid as gold.
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