(It’s even later, I’m sorry everyone, but I said I’d keep updating and I won’t stop. Look, here are three updates at once.)

Tang Xiaobao was startled.

Damn, could it be Wanru?

It seems to be in the same direction.

The two of them hurried over to take a look. They saw a woman wearing new clothes, standing gracefully, but with a stern expression, she was staring at a man on the ground.

There was a footprint imprint on the man's face, his entire face was swollen, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was covering his face and screaming.

There were a lot of customers in the store. Seeing the excitement, they all gathered around. Customers passing by outside the store also flocked in, making the scene completely packed.

The man had been helped up by a woman in her thirties. The woman was dressed very fashionably and was very angry. She stared at Wanru and screamed, "Someone's beating someone! Someone's beating someone! Call the police! Someone's beating someone here!"

Tang Xiaobao quickly approached and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Is this woman sick? How can she hit someone so casually? What right does she have? No, my husband was seriously injured. Where's the boss? You have to take responsibility for what happened here. We need to be hospitalized and report it to the police."

"That's enough."

Tang Xiaobao frowned and shouted loudly.

The woman was stunned and subconsciously shut up.

Tang Xiaobao turned around and asked Wanru, "What's going on?"

"I was changing clothes when he suddenly broke in." Wanru's face turned red and she stared angrily at the man on the ground.

"Who knew there was someone inside? I just went in to change clothes. Is there anything wrong with that?" the man argued vaguely.

Ma Xiaofeng jumped out and said, "Are you going to change clothes? I think you are just going to peek."

"What's it to you? Who are you?" the woman said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, she is our friend. What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Ma Xiaofeng curled her lips.

"No wonder you want to speak up for her. It's okay. Wait until the police arrive. There are surveillance videos here. Once we check them out, we'll understand everything." The woman said confidently.

Tang Xiaobao asked, "Boss? Have you called the police?"

The boss was a young woman in her twenties, her face pale at this moment. She was terrified and quickly shook her head: "I, I, I didn't have time to call the police yet."

"Why don't you call the police? If anything happens to my husband, you can forget about opening your store." The woman threatened.

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "It's good that you didn't call the police. Let's settle it privately."

"Private settlement?" The woman was excited when she heard it: "Private settlement is fine, take the money."

Tang Xiaobao asked: "How much is it? Name your price."

"I want 10,000 yuan. Will you give it to me? I think we should wait for the police to come. Don't think you can just give us a few hundred yuan and we'll be fine. We're not beggars."

Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

Damn, it’s just ten thousand yuan.

I thought you wanted 100,000.

Ten thousand yuan, it’s just a drop in the bucket.

Tang Xiaobao was a wealthy man, and it was rare for him to be generous. He took out his phone and said, "WeChat payment. I'll transfer 10,000 to you right now. Is that okay?"

The woman was stunned: "Are you really going to give it to me?"

"It's only ten thousand yuan, not a huge sum. Come, I'll transfer it to you now."

The spectators nearby began to talk about it.

Some people even began to envy the injured man.

With this kick, he earned ten thousand.

It’s worth it, it’s worth it a thousand times!

Tang Xiaobao didn't bother to waste time talking and directly transferred 10,000 yuan to the woman.

The woman was still a little confused and couldn't believe it was true.

Tang Xiaobao said to Wanru, "Hey, this outfit isn't bad either. Just wear it and don't change. Let's go. Boss, let's pay the bill."

"This guy is so lucky, he met a rich man."

"Yes, but I don't believe he went in the wrong direction."

"That woman is the realist. Wasn't she screaming so happily just now? Now, look, she's almost laughing out loud."

…

"This suit costs 2,800 yuan in total. I'll give you a 50% discount. Thank you for being so understanding. 1,400 yuan will be fine. I'll pay a little bit myself." The proprietress said to Tang Xiaobao.

Before Tang Xiaobao could say anything, Ma Xiaofeng said, "Oh, no need for a discount. He's not short of money. It's only 2,800."

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

Damn, fourteen hundred yuan, just gone like that?

Since Ma Xiaofeng said so, Tang Xiaobao had no choice but to pay two thousand eight.

The three of them walked out of the mall, and Tang Xiaobao asked Ma Xiaofeng, "Why are you like this? They've already given you a 50% discount, but you insist on paying the full price. It's not your money, so you don't feel bad at all, do you?"

"What? Are you not satisfied? Then I'll give you two thousand eight, and I'll consider it as buying it for Wanru." Ma Xiaofeng said unhappily.

Tang Xiaobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that money should be saved if possible."

“It’s not easy for people to open a shop.”

"So it's easy for me?"

“Isn’t it hard for you to make money?”

Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

Yes, it is easy for him to make money.

Just by treating a patient, you might earn hundreds of millions.

People work hard all their lives, but how many of them can earn 100 million?

Damn, there is no comparison between people.

Comparing yourself to others is like comparing yourself to the dead.

"I'm just not happy. Why did you give him 10,000? If you ask me, not only will you not pay me, you'll be beaten. You dare to peek at our sister Wanru? You must be tired of living." Ma Xiaofeng asked Wanru, "Sister Wanru, don't you agree?"

Wanru seemed to have accepted Ma Xiaofeng's intimate name and was no longer as resistant as before. Hearing this, she didn't know what to say and just glanced at Tang Xiaobao.

"He's not really here to peek, is he?" Tang Xiaobao was stunned.

"I don't know. Anyway, I just changed my clothes and he came in."

"Did he have the clothes in his hand?"

“I think I did.”

"That's it?" Tang Xiaobao said with a wry smile, "They've been wronged, so it's only natural to compensate them ten thousand. We're not short of money. Besides, even if we want to bully someone, we can't bully someone like this. We have to be reasonable."

It's as if he's not talking anymore.

Ma Xiaofeng curled her lips.

Tang Xiaobao acted as if he hadn't noticed and continued to say to Wanru, "I've taught you another lesson today. From today on, you can no longer hurt others at will. Otherwise, you will be sent back to the Divine Sword Sect. We won't tolerate you here anymore."

Wanru's face changed, and she was about to cry: "Brother Tang, I was wrong. I will never hurt anyone again."

"Don't listen to him." Ma Xiaofeng defended Wanru, "When you encounter a bad guy, you have to fight violence with violence. With Sister Ma's support, he won't be afraid of kicking you out. Besides, you're dressed so beautifully now, how could he bear to kick you out? He's already feeling sorry for you."

She looked shy, her face flushed, and she secretly glanced at Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao, reminded by Ma Xiaofeng, actually stared at Wanru for a few times and praised her, "Hey, you know what, the saying 'clothes make the man' is absolutely true.' With Wanru dressed like this, she looks so feminine and even more beautiful. I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry you in the future. It would be a real blessing from our ancestors, haha."