Reborn in 1981, starting by smashing my iron rice bowl.

Completely different from his panicked appearance when he was taken away a few days ago, Wang Biao now had a fierce look on his face and stared at Liu Weidong triumphantly, saying, "Kid, you really think you're safe just because you've taken care of the street office? This county is my territory. If you dare to go against me here, you'll regret it!"

Seeing that Wang Biao had actually found a place for him to stay, Liu Weidong was somewhat helpless. He just wanted to make a little money selling melon seeds, so why was it so difficult? It seemed he had been too lenient with this guy before; this time he had to be tough and make him shut up completely!

"Damn it, let's see who gets the short end of the stick!" Hao Jianjun didn't think much of it and was already cursing and preparing to rush out and fight.

These days, fights among young people are commonplace, especially among lads from rural areas, who are known for their ruthlessness. When it comes to fighting, Hao Jianjun fears no one!

The other party realized that Hao Jianjun was about to make a move, and quickly took two steps back. The two men behind Wang Biao deliberately lifted their coats, revealing triangular scrapers tucked into their waistbands.

Liu Weidong quickly grabbed Hao Jianjun's shoulder and said, "Jianjun, don't do it!"

Wounds caused by a triangular scraper are difficult to suture and often lead to death from excessive blood loss, making them far more dangerous than those caused by a regular dagger.

In the 1980s and 90s, the triangular scraper was an absolute weapon of mass destruction. Countless young people perished under its blade, making it an essential weapon for desperate criminals.

Although Liu Weidong wasn't sure if Wang Biao's men had the guts to stab someone with a triangular scraper, he absolutely wouldn't take the risk. Having been reborn, he was determined to make up for the regrets of his past life; he absolutely couldn't risk his and his best brother's lives.

Hao Jianjun said unwillingly, "They've already bullied us, what are we waiting for if we don't fight back?"

"Listen to me, don't be impulsive!" Liu Weidong reminded Hao Jianjun in a deep voice, "We're here in the county to make money, don't fight with people, it's not worth it!"

Liu Weidong's words still carried weight with Hao Jianjun. Although he was furious, he managed to control his temper and didn't immediately take action.

In Wang Biao's view, Liu Weidong had clearly chickened out, and he said smugly, "You're smart enough to know what's good for you, otherwise you'd be in for it today!"

Liu Weidong said calmly, "I see you're here to negotiate too, so tell me your terms!"

"Hehe, kid, you have good taste!" Wang Biao said unhurriedly, "My conditions are very simple. First, compensate me for my losses. Second, hand over the recipe for Shanghai sunflower seeds!"

"You're dreaming!" Hao Jianjun roared, and couldn't help but want to take action again.

Liu Weidong pulled his friend behind him, glared at him, and said, "I told you not to be impulsive, just stay put!"

Wang Biao's men had already gripped the wooden handle of the triangular scraper. Seeing Liu Weidong stop Hao Jianjun, the two retreated back behind Wang Biao. If Hao Jianjun had actually rushed out, these two would definitely have attacked him viciously!

Wang Biao sneered, "Kid, you'd better not mess around. My two brothers aren't pushovers; it's not worth risking their lives for a little money!"

Seeing this guy's confident demeanor, as if he had him cornered, Liu Weidong was furious.

However, for his own and his friend's safety, Liu Weidong could only suppress his anger and say, "Your conditions are negotiable..."

"Damn it, what are you pretending for at a time like this?!" Wang Biao immediately interrupted Liu Weidong loudly, "I'm not discussing this with you, I'm making demands! Don't you even know what the situation is? Do you have the right to discuss things with me?"

"That's strange, why hasn't he shown up yet?" Liu Weidong, standing at the door, glanced towards the alley entrance, feeling a little anxious.

At this time of day, the neighborhood committee ladies should be out patrolling. Why aren't they here today? Could something have kept them waiting?

Despite his anxiety, Liu Weidong didn't show it on the surface and calmly said, "Alright, you're in charge now. I can give you the formula, as for your losses..."

Wang Biao didn't have time to argue with Liu Weidong and interrupted him directly: "One price, five hundred yuan. Hand over the money and the recipe, then get out of the county and don't come back to sell melon seeds again, or I'll beat you every time I see you!"

This guy asked for 500 right off the bat; he's really greedy. You have to understand that these days, a month's salary is only a little over 40 yuan. Often, if you need someone to settle a matter, spending 100 or 200 yuan is already considered very generous.

Wang Biao knew that Liu Weidong's melon seed business was doing very well, which is why he was so greedy. He not only wanted the melon seed recipe, but also wanted all the money Liu Weidong had earned during this period.

Liu Weidong stopped Hao Jianjun from speaking with a look, his face full of difficulty: "I can write down the formula for you, but I don't have that much money on hand. It's all in the bank, and I have to withdraw it before I can give it to you!"

Upon hearing Liu Weidong's words, Wang Biao was taken aback, realizing he hadn't considered this issue. Five hundred yuan was no small sum; indeed, no one would carry that much cash with them.

Wang Biao could only helplessly say, "Gouzi, you and this guy go to the bank to withdraw money. Li Ge and I will stay here and keep an eye on his accomplices. If this guy dares to try anything funny, we'll deal with this kid first!"

"Don't worry, Brother Biao!" One of Wang Biao's accomplices glared fiercely at Liu Weidong and said, "I'll keep an eye on this kid. If he dares to mess around, I'll stab him to death!"

Liu Weidong glanced at the guy called Gouzi expressionlessly and walked out unhurriedly.

Wang Biao, who was originally blocking the doorway, could only step aside to make way. Just as the two passed each other, Liu Weidong suddenly punched the guy hard in the waist.

Caught off guard, Wang Biao stumbled back two steps, writhing in pain.

The guy called Gouzi was taken aback and quickly drew the triangular scraper from his waist. However, Liu Weidong already had a wooden stick in his hand, which was originally meant for firewood, and he slammed it heavily into the guy's wrist.

The dog let out a miserable howl, and the triangular scraper fell to the ground.

The remaining man rushed towards Liu Weidong, but was grabbed by the neck by Hao Jianjun behind him. Just as the man was struggling desperately, Liu Weidong rushed over and kicked him in the groin.

"Ah!" The unfortunate fellow immediately let out a sharp scream and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

However, Wang Biao had recovered by this time. He picked up the triangular scraper that Gouzi had dropped on the ground, grinned maliciously at Liu Weidong, and said, "Kid, you're asking for it, so don't blame me!"

However, just as Wang Biao was about to pounce, a policeman suddenly appeared at the alley entrance, pointed at him and shouted, "What are you doing? Don't move!"

Following closely behind the police officer was Zheng, the neighborhood committee director, wearing a red armband. Pointing at Wang Biao, she shouted, "Officer, these are the people! Arrest them!"