Seeing the scene in front of them, Liu Fengxia and Shen Dapeng did not speak for a while, but a young man with dyed hair from the Jinhui company took a step forward and sneered a few times with disdain.
"Huh, it looks like you are the manager Liu from Pengcheng Company?"
Before Liu Fengxia could answer, Huang Mao’s eyes fixed on Lu Haorong, "I can’t beat us, but I still call your boss to help cheer, Lu Haorong, I think this is not very useful? Isn’t it still not able to beat us," Brothers, do you think this is the reason?"
The few people behind Huang Mao nodded one after another, looking at Liu Fengxia and Shen Dapeng, and then at Lu Haorong, with a look of contempt in their eyes.
"Try it, you'll know!" Lu Haorong shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and was about to step forward and fight with the yellow-haired guy.
"Big Brother Lu!" Seeing that he was about to do it again, Shen Dapeng hurriedly stopped, pulled Lu Haorong behind him, and looked at the yellow-haired guy on the opposite side, "We all come out to make money. If we have something to say, why bother!"
"Say?" The yellow-haired guy looked up and down Shen Dapeng, "Does it make sense? Our car drove well, and your guys just rubbed it. You see, my little brother's car was scratched abruptly. I don’t want to say a few marks, and I am quite unreasonable and want to fight. What can I do if it is reasonable
"Keep your dog eyes open and see, who is the one who rubbed it? I drove well in front. Your car squeezed up from behind and rubbed against my car without any explanation. Now it's good, and it's me who rubbed against you. The car?"
As soon as the words of the young man Huang Mao fell, Lu Haorong immediately walked out of the team of a short driver, pointing to the young man Huang Mao and shouting, it seemed that he was the driver of the taxi that was smashed.
Shen Dapeng hurriedly waved his hand and signaled that the two groups should stop talking. According to the situation in front of him, it is estimated that the people on both sides would not be able to say a few words, and it was time to start again.
Now things have happened, no matter who is at fault, it is not important anymore. Without evidence, it is useless to say that the sky is broken. Moreover, this kind of thing can be said to be careless even if the other party is at a loss, and it will not go away in the end. Insurance procedures
"Everyone should exercise restraint. Since everyone is fine, I think it's fine. It's time to repair the car. For this matter, the two sides fight together and delay earning money. It is indeed a bit uneconomical, isn't it?"
Liu Fengxia also took a step forward at this time, trying to keep smiling. Seeing that the two people lying on the ground just now stood up, as if the problem was not big, she relaxed a little in her heart and watched the two groups reconcile.
"It's not a big deal?" As soon as Liu Fengxia's voice fell, a middle-aged man who just got up from the ground now had raised eyebrows, and yin and yang stared at Liu Fengxia strangely. "Mr. Liu, are you wrong? I don't have anything on my body now. A place that doesn’t hurt was hit by someone under your hand. What do you say?”
The middle-aged man said, still clutching his chest, pretending to be very painful.
Shen Dapeng kept watching. This middle-aged man was just kicked a few feet and fell to the ground. He didn't suffer much injury. It shouldn't be a serious problem. At this moment, he looks like this suddenly, right
"To say that, the back of my head hurts so much. It is estimated that it is a concussion. It is you..." A thin man on Lu Haorong's side stood up, covered his head with one hand, and pointed at a person from the opposite Jinhui company, "What? Why are you staring at me, don't you hurry up to take me to the doctor!"
"What pretend to be? Just now, I was injured suddenly?"
"If you get hurt, don't you know if you go to the hospital?"
"If you want to say that, my arm is still broken. I can't lift it now. Ouch, it hurts me so much... What are you doing standing stupid? Go to the hospital..."
For a while, the people on both sides yelled together again, and without letting anyone else, they began to push each other again.
Liu Fengxia saw that not only was no one listened to her words, but it had the opposite effect, and she stomped her feet anxiously, but there was no way.
Shen Dapeng's brows kept frowning, watching the scene become chaotic again, he couldn't help taking a step forward, and shouted again, "Hit, hit hard, see who has a hard fist! If you don't cause a life today, don't you care about it Who, I look down upon!"
Shen Dapeng has nothing to do. The people on Jinhui’s company are afraid that things won’t make a lot of trouble, while the drivers on Pengcheng’s company have been stubborn for a long time. At this time, they can finally vent. They are all red-eyed. People on both sides Where do you take Liu Fengxia's words seriously? If Shen Dapeng had the same comforting tone as Liu Fengxia, it would have no effect.
Therefore, he yelled out in a hurry.
It seemed that Shen Dapeng's shouting had some effect. Lu Haorong and Huang Mao, who were arguing, were shocked at once, and they all fell silent, staring at Shen Dapeng in silence, without saying anything.
"Brother Lu, let your people retreat!"
Shen Dapeng's voice was not irritating and mighty, perhaps because the aura from his body suppressed the scene, Lu Haorong was taken aback, then frowned quickly, and signaled the people on his side to move back.
"You are their head, right?" Shen Dapeng watched Lu Haorong obediently lead the person back, and then stared at the young fellow Huang Mao on the opposite side, pointing to the drivers behind him, with a calm expression on his face.
The young man Huang Mao squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Dapeng again. He didn't know the origin of Shen Dapeng, but Shen Dapeng's words could make Lu Haorong retreat. Only then did Huang Mao pay attention to Shen Dapeng, "You are in charge?"
"Forget it, they all braved the cold to make money. It's not easy for anyone, so let's just say a few words!" Shen Dapeng said lightly.
The yellow-haired guy folded his arms on his chest and raised his brows, "Okay, since you want to control, then I want to listen. What should I do?"
"No matter what, who’s fault, I won’t mention it now. Both cars have scratches. In this way, I will drive to the Pengcheng Auto Repair Shop for repairs. How about a penny?"
This dispute and squabbles were caused by taxis, so the maintenance of the vehicle was necessary. Shen Dapeng did not charge a penny, in order to turn major issues into small ones.
Because let alone people like Lu Haorong, it was Shen Dapeng himself. At this time, looking at the other people who looked like they were waiting for work and did not stop, it was also a headache. If it can be solved as soon as possible and straightforward, of course it would be best.
"Isn't this ridiculing our brothers for not having money?" Huang Mao's face was disdainful, "No matter how poor we are, we can still afford a few car repairs. Our car is insured and the insurance company pays. It doesn't seem to be necessary for your Pengcheng auto repair, right?"
"Yes, I just called the insurance company, and they will be here soon. The insurance company will pay for the repairs at that time, so you don't need to lose your favor!" A Jinhui company driver behind Huang Mao also followed to help.