Chapter 3: Stocking up and escaping (If you like it, please add it to your bookshelf?)



He Jinshan stopped.

He reined in Dewang who was about to run to the left, turned his head to glance at the little girl with a sweet smile on her face, and his evil taste rose again.

"If you keep wasting my time, I'll use you to make meat-filled buns for Dewang."

He looked tough and ruffian to begin with, and when he spoke with a stern face and a low voice, he looked even more ferocious.

Jiang Henian immediately thought of those nightmares of being chopped off hands and stomped feet. The smile on her little face disappeared and her pretty face turned pale.

This person is really...

It’s so scary!!!

Sitting in the back seat of the man's Land Rover with the big dog, Jiang Henian pressed himself against the car door all the way, wishing he could hang himself out of the window.

When she was a child, she was bitten on the thigh by her neighbor's pet dog, leaving a scar that left a deep shadow.

The Doberman was squatting and took up most of the space. His fur was shiny black, he was wearing a black vest, and his muscles were as developed and powerful as his owner.

If you see it online, Jiang Henian will praise it: Brother Gou is so handsome!

Now the distance between them was less than half an arm, and the two black and brown dog eyes were staring at her with drool, as if they wanted to chew her and swallow her raw.

Every time it moved its legs, Jiang Henian's whole body trembled.

Why is the West City Market so far away?! It's so hard to earn a thousand yuan! I'm so miserable!

Jiang Henian pressed her face against the glass, staring out the window with tearful eyes, feeling extremely distressed. She didn't notice the fleeting look of interest on the man's face in the front and rearview mirrors.

Jiang Henian, a temporary contractor, was carrying three large bags of steamed buns. He staggered back with trembling legs under Dewang's fierce gaze.

She was really afraid that the vicious dog would pounce on her, so she mustered up her courage and struggled to open the passenger door, then placed the three heavy bags of buns on the seat.

"...I've given the store my address and contact information. They'll deliver to your door if you need them."

But please don't look for me.

Jiang Henian stood by the passenger door and looked up at the man in the driver's seat. She had not yet received the "life-saving money".

After hearing this repeatedly, she was almost becoming brave. She clutched her hands and looked up like a money-grubber and asked, "Um, one thousand yuan..."

The man, with an unlit cigarette between his lips, turned his head and glanced at her.

The eyes under the high brow bones are dark and sharp, as if saying: Do you really dare to ask for it?

The aggrieved words "I don't want it anymore" turned around in Jiang Henian's throat for a hundred times, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Woohoo, can the underworld just shirk its debts?

After a long time, the man took out his mobile phone from the center console, opened it, and turned to Jiang Henian.

It is the WeChat QR code for adding friends.

Jiang Henian frowned slightly. "Can't we just use Alipay? I'm also fine with bank transfer!"

If I add him on WeChat, he can come to me to collect the debt at any time... Although this guy doesn't seem to need the 18 million, and he is a big shot in the underworld, he is still very mean and always scares me with the dog.

Jiang Henian, who was already secretly planning to escape, was extremely reluctant to join. Isn't this like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth?

"Not willing?"

As soon as the man's cold and impatient voice came out, Jiang Henian immediately followed like clockwork.

Quickly take out your phone, unlock it, and scan the code, all in one go.

"Yes, yes."

There is only one word: coward.

There is no shame in being a coward for the sake of your life.

Jiang Henian silently comforted himself in his heart, one thousand yuan, one thousand yuan.

"Buzz—"

A WeChat pop-up message appeared asking for payment of 1,500 yuan.

Five hundred more!

Jiang Henian looked up in surprise, "...a lot."

"Bun money."

The man casually tossed his phone back onto the center console and said, "Get in the car."

Jiang Henian was quick-witted and quickly closed the car door as if he was avoiding the plague. "No, no, I can do it myself--"

The man put on sunglasses, stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Before Jiang Henian could finish his words, he was hit by a gust of exhaust fumes.

Jiang Henian: “…”

This guy has absolutely no patience at all, never letting anyone finish their words. Terrible gangster!

Jiang Henian muttered to himself, but when he saw the payment on his phone, he felt happy again.

You can earn 1,200 yuan just by showing me the way.

The total salary for part-time workers in milk tea shops, Western restaurants and late-night snack stalls is nearly 7,000.

Ang ang! She accidentally broke dishes, made the wrong mix of milk tea, etc., and she had to deduct 520 yuan.

By this calculation, in half a month she will have...

9748.48!

Coconut Shreds! The escape fund is about to exceed 10,000!

Jiang Henian deliberately ignored the even more unlucky homonym, put on his bag, got on the shared bicycle he had just learned to ride, and staggered towards the Western restaurant.

"squeak--!"

The bicycle suddenly braked.

She blinked in shock and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

What the hell!!!

In broad daylight, she had hallucinations.

Before her was the wild mountain from her dream. Not only had her vegetables been robbed, but the man also had ulterior motives! During the struggle, she found a rusty sickle and cut the man's neck, causing hot blood to spray all over her face.

Then she also fell on the mountain, her clothes ragged and her body emaciated. No one knew whether she was dead or fainted from hunger.

Jiang Henian stopped where he was, rubbed his eyes and shook his head for a while before the hallucination disappeared. The scene in front of him turned back into the city greenway, but the feeling of the hot and fishy blood spraying on his face was too real.

She even saw the man's face clearly, a man with bull eyes and a big beard.

Jiang Henian touched his face with trembling hands.

It is clean.

My heart is beating so fast it's about to crash.

She got off the bike, clumsily pushed it, quickly turned the front of the bike around, and pedaled hard in the opposite direction.

What kind of work is this?

Escape is the most important thing!

There were people coming and going in the Xicheng Agricultural Products Wholesale Market. Jiang Henian went straight to the grain and oil wholesale stores and followed his aunt carrying a vegetable basket into one of them.

Strictly selected by my aunt, it must be reliable!

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