As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit in the face by an embroidered shoe with a few mud spots on it.

Wu Dapeng angrily took the embroidered shoe off his face and shouted, "Whoever threw it, come out and kneel down before your Grandpa Dapeng, or I will make sure your whole family can't survive 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.

Those were the embroidered shoes that had accompanied her through mountains and rivers. They were the witness of Xu Jinhuan's hard work along the way, and she was reluctant to throw them away once someone moved away!

Wu Dapeng didn't feel honored at all. He just felt that this thing was not very harmful, but extremely insulting. As the eldest master of the Wu family, he had never suffered such an insult!

He must get back at this calamity.

Wu Dapeng shouted at the top of his voice: "Search for me, and arrest anyone without shoes!"

Before the servant behind him could take any action, a nimble figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Dapeng's face.

Yes, on the face.

The man's foot stepped hard on the face of the eldest son of the Wu family, leaving a clear mark.

"Luckily I made it in time, otherwise the master would punish me again." Wuyou muttered.

After saying that, he looked at Wu Dapeng with disdain.

"You pig-head, did you come here to cause trouble on purpose while I was buying the storybook? You Wu family are really a dog that can't change its nature, each one is more despicable than the other."

Wu Dapeng covered his stinging face and heard the man in front of him belittling him and the Wu family. His inner anger had reached its peak.

He ordered the servant behind him, "Quick, kill him. If anything goes wrong, it's my fault!"

The servants looked at the busy streets and the crowd of onlookers and couldn't help but hesitate. If someone really died, Young Master Wu would definitely be fine, but it might not be certain when it came to them.

Wu Dapeng was furious when he saw that the servants did not make any move. He shouted, "Whoever among you can kill this man will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold and be freed from slavery!"

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. The servants were instantly moved by the hundred taels of gold. They rushed towards Wuyou one by one, holding sticks or long swords.

Wuyou sneered, "You guys are just showing off your skills in front of me?"

It only took him a few breaths to knock down all the servants.

"Now it's your turn."

After Wuyou finished speaking, he walked up to Wu Dapeng, knocked him down with one punch, and then punched and kicked him in the face and stomach, making Wu Dapeng cry for his parents.

If his posture had not allowed it, he would have already knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Sir, I was wrong. I really didn't know you were the owner of this grain shop. I will never trouble the grain shop again. Please forgive me." Wu Dapeng begged while crying.

But Wuyou did not stop his actions at all. He relaxed his muscles and bones for a while, and only stopped after knocking Wu Dapeng unconscious.

Wuyou once again looked at Wu Dapeng, who seemed to be a fat spirit, with disdain, "Tsk, do you really think that grandpa has become stupid because of studying? How can grandpa believe the words of a villain like you?"

The servants had recovered by now and got up from the ground in a panic. Seeing Wu Dapeng was knocked unconscious, they hurried over at a trot.

"Master, how are you?"

"Master, wake up!"

One of the servants yelled at Wuyou, "You are in trouble now. You dared to hurt the eldest young master of our Wu family. You should prepare to accept the wrath of the Wu family."

Wuyou picked his ears and looked at the servants critically.

"You guys are not afraid of five hundred grandpas. If you want to complain, remember to come back quickly. Grandpa happens to have time today and can play with you again."

The servants did not expect the attacker to be so rampant. They were choked by his words and could only hold their breath and carry Wu Dapeng away like a dead pig.

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

When the smart clerk in the grain shop saw the Wu family retreating, he immediately smiled and said to Wuyou.

"Thank you for your help, could you please tell me your name? I will tell my boss about this and he will thank you very much."

The guy thought that after he said this, the hero would certainly be happy to tell him his name, but the man immediately waved his hand when he heard what he said.

"No, it's just a small matter, and you don't need to tell your boss that I helped. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first.

On the contrary, if your shop encounters something like today in the future, you can go to the bookstore that sells storybooks on this street and tell them, and I will definitely rush over as soon as possible."

After saying that, Wuyou didn't even wait for the waiter to react, and ran away from the crowd in a hurry, as if there was a ghost chasing him.

At this time, the "ghost" Xu Jinhuan walked out from the corner. She had just changed into new shoes under the cover of the corner.

Xu Jinhuan had been observing Wuyou 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 this person was an enemy or a friend, but this time she could basically determine that the other party was a friend.

But who is this other person and why would he help me?

Xu Jinhuan hasn’t figured this out yet, but it’s not too important. For now, she should complete her hidden mission first. As for the rest, she will know it later.

Xu Jinhuan walked to the door of the grain shop and looked at the clever clerk with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He didn't expect that among the four people he bought casually, there was a useful talent.

"Hey, you little wife, why are you cutting in line? I've been waiting in line for an hour before it was finally my turn. Go to the back and queue up again!"

An old lady in cotton clothes said to Xu Jinhuan with dissatisfaction after seeing Xu Jinhuan walking in front of her.

Without waiting for Xu Jinhuan to speak, the clever guy immediately started to explain.

"Auntie, you misunderstood. This is our host!"

When the old lady heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she looked at Xu Jinhuan with gratitude in her eyes.

“So you are the owner of the grain store. You are really a promising young man. Thanks to your affordable grain, my family and I were able to survive this flood!

You are more worthy of our thanks than the gods and Buddhas in that temple."

The old lady was so excited that she wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Xu Jinhuan, but Xu Jinhuan stopped her.

"Auntie, you don't have to do this. I just did what I was supposed to do."

After a lot of trouble from several people, the people behind also heard that the owner of the grain shop had arrived. Whenever it was their turn to buy grain, they would say a few words of thanks to Xu Jinhuan.

[Host, since you got this grain shop, your faith value has been growing like a snowball! ]