Yan Fugui pointed in the direction of the black market and cursed: "Fuck you, is it easy for your father to make money? I didn't even make two dollars in total, fuck you..."
"hiss...."
Yan Fugui stopped cursing after a while, mainly because the man had hit Yan Fugui so hard that his face was swollen.
Yan Fugui didn't feel anything at first, but now that the tension was gone, the pain came immediately.
"Ouch, it hurts so much." Yan Fugui covered his face and grimaced in pain.
But no matter how much pain my face feels, it can't compare to the two dollars I lost. It really hurts me.
Yan Fugui walked slowly on the way home.
He covered his face with one hand and his bag with the other.
Now Yan Fugui’s greatest blessing is that the meat in the bag has not been snatched away by anyone.
When Yan Fugui returned to the compound in a daze, it was already dawn.
"Old Yan, why did you come back just now?"
After Yan Fugui left, the third aunt couldn't sleep, so she just sat up and waited for Yan Fugui to come back.
But Yan Fugui never came back no matter how long we waited.
Finally, the third aunt became so anxious that she simply got up, put on her clothes, and went to the gate of the compound to wait for Yan Fugui to come back.
"Hey, why don't you come back?"
The third aunt saw that it was almost dawn and stamped her feet anxiously at the door.
Just when the third aunt couldn't help but want to find Yan Jiecheng to go out and look for Yan Fugui, Yan Fugui, who was seen from afar, came back in a daze.
The three aunts hurried forward.
"I'm back." Yan Fugui muttered softly and walked around the three aunts and went into the yard.
The third aunt also realized that something seemed a little wrong. If Yan Fugui made money, he would not have this attitude.
"Old Yan, Old Yan?"
The three aunts hurriedly chased after him and followed him into the house.
Yan Fugui took off his shoulder bag and threw it on the table, then he lay down on the kang without saying a word.
When the third aunt saw Yan Fugui's behavior, she felt a pang in her heart.
It’s bad. Could it be that someone paid money to steal the meat?
Thinking of this, the third aunt immediately walked to the table, picked up the bag that Yan Fugui had placed there and began to search through it.
When the third aunt took out the meat from Yan Fugui's bag, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It's still here, so it looks like nothing's wrong.
The third aunt was even more worried at this time. Why did Yan Fugui behave like this when there was nothing wrong?
"Boss? Boss?" The third aunt called out twice, but Yan Fugui, who was lying on the kang pretending to be dead, did not respond at all.
There was no other choice, the three aunts could only move closer to Yan Fugui.
"Hey, what happened to your face?" The third aunt exclaimed when she saw that half of Yan Fugui's face was red and swollen.
Yan Fugui realized that he had no choice but to speak up about this matter.
He could only sigh and say, "What could it be? Was he beaten up?"
"Why did I hit you?" The third aunt saw that the meat was there. Since this was not a robbery, why did she hit Yan Fugui? The third aunt was puzzled when she thought of this.
Yan Fugui said helplessly: "When I entered the black market, I gave them a penny in order to get a bargain, and then I was blocked by them when I came out."
As he spoke, Yan Fugui felt his face hurt even more and he gently covered his face with his hands.
The three aunts were speechless. So this was the reason why she was beaten.
"Hey, I'll get you a wet towel, you can apply it." The third aunt got down from the kang again, went out to get an ice towel for Yan Fugui, and then handed it to Yan Fugui.
Yan Fugui silently took the towel and applied it on his face while enduring the pain.
"These people are so despicable. They beat you like this just for a few cents." The third aunt was so heartbroken when she saw Yan Fugui being beaten.
The only thing to be thankful for is that no one was hurt, just some minor injuries.
"That's not all. Those bastards even asked me for 2 dollars. I lost a lot today." Yan Fugui cursed and sighed.
"What?" When the third aunt heard that she had lost two dollars, she jumped up immediately.
"They also robbed you of two dollars?" the third aunt asked.
Yan Fugui shook his head helplessly, thinking, what kind of glorious thing is this? Why are you still shouting here?
"Alright, alright, just calm down, it's not embarrassing enough."
The third aunt calmed down a little and continued to question Yan Fugui: "Then why didn't you run away? Why did you just stand there and wait to be beaten?"
Yan Fugui said angrily: "Do you think I didn't want to run? I had to run away. Four or five people blocked me. At that time, I thought they were going to steal the meat in my bag. I was scared."
"Uh........." The third aunt was rendered speechless by Yan Fugui's retort.
"Do you think I dare not pay this money? I was beaten for this. If I don't pay this money, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." Yan Fugui said angrily. Why was he beaten and blamed when he returned home?
"So what do you think we should do now?" asked the third aunt, looking at the meat on the table.
"I definitely can't go to the black market. If these people see me again, I'm afraid they will cause trouble for me." Yan Fugui directly rejected the idea of going to the black market again.
"Then what do you think we should do with the meat?" Auntie didn't want her family to eat so much meat. How much would it cost? The meat that had been cut before was already a lot.
After hearing what the third aunt said, Yan Fugui fell silent.
It is indeed difficult to deal with now, because the two rich people in the hospital simply refuse to buy from me, and I am afraid of being beaten and dare not go to the black market.
"Never mind, let's talk about it tomorrow. It won't get worse in a day or two anyway." Yan Fugui became more and more upset the more he thought about it, so he simply gave up and fell asleep.
"Get up, wake up, it's time for you to go to work." The third aunt said to Yan Fugui who was sleeping soundly.
Yan Fugui didn't sleep all night and was beaten up, so he didn't sleep for two hours at all.
"I'm leaving."
Finally, Yan Fugui forced himself to get up, drank a bowl of porridge in a daze, and went to school to work.
Before Yan Fugui left, the third aunt did not forget to remind Yan Fugui: "Don't forget to think about how to deal with the meat at home."
"I know, I know." Yan Fugui waved his hand impatiently.
The three aunts were still a little worried when they saw Yan Fugui staggering towards the school. They wondered if he could go to work properly in this state.
Fortunately, Yan Fugui is a teacher. If he had swung a sledgehammer in the workshop like Liu Haizhong, the three aunts would definitely not dare to let Yan Fugui go to work.
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