He had barely finished speaking when he was hit in the face by an embroidered shoe with a few mud splatters on it.

Wu Dapeng angrily removed the embroidered shoe from his face and shouted, "Who threw this? Come out and kneel down before your grandpa Dapeng, or I'll make sure your whole family can't make it in Beijing!"

The shoe was naturally thrown by Xu Jinhuan. She originally wanted to throw the knife directly, but after looking at the people around her, she chose something gentler.

These are the embroidered shoes that accompanied her on her arduous journey. They are a testament to Xu Jinhuan's hard work, and she is reluctant to throw them away!

Wu Dapeng felt no honor whatsoever. He felt that this thing was not very harmful, but extremely insulting. He, the eldest young master of the Wu family, had never been insulted like this before!

He's determined to get his revenge.

Wu Dapeng shouted at the top of his lungs, "Search! Arrest anyone who's not wearing shoes!"

Before the servants behind him could make a move, a lithe figure suddenly appeared on Wu Dapeng's face.

That's right, it's on the face.

The man's foot stomped hard on the face of the dignified young master of the Wu family, leaving a clear mark.

"Luckily I made it in time, otherwise Master would have punished me again," Wuyou muttered.

After saying that, he gave Wu Dapeng a disdainful look.

"You pig-headed idiot, did you deliberately come here to cause trouble while I was buying storybooks? Your Wu family really can't change their ways, each one more despicable than the last."

Wu Dapeng covered his stinging face, and hearing the person in front of him belittle him and the Wu family, his anger had reached its peak.

He ordered the servants behind him, "Quickly, kill him! I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"

The servants looked at the bustling street and the crowd of onlookers, and couldn't help but hesitate. If someone really died, Young Master Wu would definitely be fine, but it wouldn't be so certain for them.

Seeing that his servants did not move, Wu Dapeng became even more furious. He shouted, "Whoever among you can kill this man, I will reward him with a hundred taels of gold and free him from slavery!"

The promise of a great reward always attracts brave men. The servants were instantly moved by the hundred taels of gold, and one by one, they rushed towards Wuyou with sticks or long knives in hand.

Wuyou scoffed, "You bunch of fancy but useless fighters dare to show off your skills in front of Grandpa?"

In just a few breaths, he had defeated all the servants.

"Now it's your turn."

After Wuyou finished speaking, he walked over to Wu Dapeng and knocked him down with a single punch. Then he proceeded to punch and kick Wu Dapeng in the face and stomach, making Wu Dapeng cry out for his parents.

If his posture hadn't prevented it, he would have already knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Great hero, I was wrong. I really didn't know you were the owner of this grain shop. I promise I will never bother the grain shop again. Please forgive me!" Wu Dapeng pleaded, crying and sobbing.

But Wuyou didn't stop what he was doing. He relaxed his muscles and bones and knocked Wu Dapeng unconscious before stopping.

Wuyou glanced at Wu Dapeng, who looked like a fat man turned into a demon, with disdain again. "Tch, do you really think Grandpa has gone stupid from reading too much? How could Grandpa believe the words of a scoundrel like you?"

The servants had recovered by then and scrambled to their feet. Seeing that Wu Dapeng had been knocked unconscious, they hurried over to him.

"Young Master, how are you?"

"Young Master, wake up!"

One of the servants roared at Wuyou, "You're in trouble now! You dared to injure the young master of the Wu family, so be prepared to face the wrath of the Wu family!"

Wuyou picked at his ear and gave the servants a critical look.

"You lot, you could take on five hundred grandpas without batting an eye. If you want to complain, remember to come back quickly. Grandpa happens to have some time today and can play with you a bit more."

The servants were taken aback by the aggressor's arrogance and were speechless. They could only hold their breath and carry Wu Dapeng away like a dead pig.

It wasn't that they didn't want to support Wu Dapeng properly, but Wu Dapeng was simply too heavy. After he fainted, it was difficult for even two people to move him, so they had no choice but to resort to this measure.

As soon as the Wu family retreated, the clever shop assistant at the grain store smiled and said to Wuyou.

"Thank you for your chivalrous help, sir. May I ask your name? I will definitely inform my master about this matter, and he will be very grateful to you."

The man thought that after saying this, the hero would surely tell him his name, but to his surprise, the man immediately waved his hand after hearing what he said.

"No need, it's nothing, and you don't need to tell your employer about my help. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."

"In the future, if your shop encounters something like this again, just go to the bookstore on this street that sells storybooks and let them know. I will definitely come as soon as possible."

After saying that, Wuyou didn't wait for the waiter to react before hurriedly running away from the crowd, as if a ghost was chasing him.

Xu Jinhuan, the "ghost," emerged from the corner at this moment. She had just changed her shoes, using the corner as cover.

Xu Jinhuan had been observing Wuyou ever since he appeared. Based on her observations, she could roughly determine that this person was the one who escorted the carrier pigeons to the mountain that time.

Last time she couldn't be sure whether the person was friend or foe, but this time she could basically be sure that the other party was a friend.

But who exactly is this person, and why is he helping me?

Xu Jinhuan hasn't figured this out yet, but it's not too important. For now, she should focus on completing her hidden mission. As for the others, she'll find out later.

Xu Jinhuan walked to the entrance of the grain shop, looked at the clever shop assistant, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He hadn't expected that among the four people he had randomly bought, there was one who could be of use.

"Hey, how dare you cut in line, you little wife! I've been waiting in line for an hour and it was finally my turn. You'd better go to the back of the line and get back in!"

An elderly woman dressed in cotton clothes, upon seeing Xu Jinhuan walk in front of her, spoke to him with dissatisfaction.

Before Xu Jinhuan could speak, the quick-witted waiter immediately began to explain.

"Auntie, you've misunderstood. This is our boss!"

The old woman was taken aback when she heard this, and then her eyes were full of gratitude as she looked at Xu Jinhuan.

"So you're the owner of the grain shop! You're so young and capable. Thanks to your affordable grain, my whole family was able to survive this flood!"

You are more worthy of our gratitude than the gods and Buddhas in the temples.

When the old woman got excited, she even tried to kneel down and kowtow to Xu Jinhuan, but Xu Jinhuan stopped her.

“Auntie, you don’t need to do that. I just did what I was supposed to do.”

After the group's efforts, the others heard that the owner of the grain shop had arrived. Whenever it was their turn to buy grain, they would express their gratitude to Xu Jinhuan.

[Host, ever since this grain shop opened, your faith points have been snowballing, just getting more and more!]