The boiling water was very hot, and the gangsters tried to avoid it in panic, but some of them were still scalded by the splashing hot water.
"Oh my god, it's scalding me." The hot water scalded Wang Zi's legs and he jumped up.
"Get out of here, or I'll scald you bastards to death." Li Shuping waved the iron spoon filled with boiling water with all her might.
Zhou Cuilan clapped her hands and shouted: "Help, help, someone is robbing and beating people."
"Fuck it." Brother Hu cursed. He just couldn't believe that so many of them couldn't control an old woman.
Risking being scalded by the boiling water, he rushed forward, hugged Li Shuping from the side, kicked the stove away, the pot fell over, and the boiling water flowed all over the floor.
Li Shuping directly hit him on the head with an iron spoon, and her feet were not idle either, stepping hard on the toes of his leather shoes.
He cursed: "Let me go, you bastard."
The iron spoon banged against each other, and the feet stepped on each other.
"Fuck!" Brother Hu felt pain in his head and feet, and pushed Li Shuping to the ground.
"Ouch." Li Shuping was pushed to the ground and her forehead hit the tricycle, causing her to feel dizzy for a moment.
"Damn, smash it to the ground." Brother Hu picked up the things on the tricycle and threw them to the ground.
Dumplings, bowls, iron basins, and dumpling stuffing were all thrown to the ground.
"Someone come, someone come!" Zhou Cuilan did not dare to step forward to stop them and could only shout for help.
Li Shuping was so angry when she saw her hard work being wasted that she picked up the iron spoon on the ground and got up again.
An iron spoon hit Brother Hu, who had kicked the tricycle over, on the lower back, and then he grabbed his long hair and smashed the iron spoon directly on his face.
"Ah!" Brother Hu, whose hair was grabbed, was pulled backwards. He felt that his scalp was about to be pulled off, and then iron spoons like raindrops hit his face.
"Why don't you come and help me?" Brother Hu shouted angrily, tears streaming down his face.
Liu Yong recovered and attacked from behind, kicking Li Shuping in the knee.
"Damn old woman, let my brother go."
Li Shuping bent her knees and knelt on one knee on the ground, but she did not loosen her hands and directly pulled out a handful of hair.
"ah--"
The heart-wrenching screams pierced the sky.
"My hair, my hair." Brother Hu touched the top of his head where a piece of hair was missing and cried out in despair.
"You cheap old woman." Brother Hu cursed, and was so angry that he wanted to hit Li Shuping, but she hit him with an iron spoon.
"Ouch~" Brother Hu clamped his legs together, his face distorted in pain.
Why does this old woman hit men at their most vulnerable point?
Li Shuping: Of course, because I understand that this is where men are most vulnerable.
"Brother Hu, someone is coming out of the alley, let's go." Liu Yong picked up the iron box that Brother Hu had smashed to the ground in anger.
"Let's go, Brother Tiger." Dongzi covered the bag full of dumplings and ran.
Brother Hu endured the pain and looked at Li Shuping who was kneeling on one knee on the ground and said harshly, "You old woman, just wait for me."
If he doesn't give this damn old woman a good beating in the future, he won't be called Miao Hu.
Liu Yong was about to run away holding the iron box, but Li Shuping endured the pain and climbed up, grabbed him by the back of the collar, and hit him on the head with the iron spoon.
Want to run? No way.
Liu Yong howled in pain, "You old woman, you want to die, don't you?"
He also slammed into Li Shuping, causing the latter to lose balance and fall backwards, pulling him to the ground with her.
"Yongzi, what are you dawdling for?" Seeing that Liu Yong had not run away yet, he turned back and pulled him up from the ground.
"Fuck!" After being pulled up, Liu Yong kicked Li Shuping who was on the ground and ran away.
Li Shuping lay on the ground gasping for breath and did not chase after him. She had no strength left.
The monk can escape but the temple cannot. None of these bastards can escape.
If they messed with Li Shuping, they would be in trouble.
"Sister Li, are you okay?" Zhou Cuilan went forward and helped Li Shuping up. Seeing that her face was pale and her hands were shaking, she took out a White Rabbit milk candy from her pocket, peeled it and fed it to her.
Zhou Cuilan suffers from hypoglycemia. She tends to shiver and sweat when she is hungry or excited, so she always carries some sugar with her.
"Thank you." Li Shuping thanked with candy in her mouth.
At this time, people who heard the shouting also ran over from the alley.
"Ouch, what happened? Why are all the dumplings smashed?"
"Damn it! Such a good thing was wasted! I will be struck by lightning."
"Sister Zhou, what's going on?"
Zhou Cuilan was furious. "Just now a group of hooligans came to eat dumplings. After eating, they threw flies into the bowl and said that Sister Li's dumplings were not clean. They wanted to extort 10 yuan from her. Sister Li refused to give them, so they smashed the stall and beat her up."
Nowadays, everyone hates hooligans. They have no jobs and just hang around the city all day, stealing, robbing, or extorting and harassing young girls.
"This group of murderous thugs should be severely punished. They should all be arrested and put in jail."
"Everyone has run away, where can we catch them?"
"Is it just like that? Comrade Li's stall was smashed, and his tricycle was broken. There are so many things worth at least 100 or 200 yuan."
"Forget it, what else can we do? Can we report it to the police?"
Cui Juanzi looked at the mess on the ground and Li Shuping, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and made sarcastic remarks with a gloating look on her face.
"Everyone ran away. We reported it to the police but they couldn't catch him. If you want to blame someone, blame the dumpling stand for being so successful. When your business is good, people know you are rich, so they will keep an eye on you."
She was going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy salt, but before she walked out of the alley, she heard shouting.
When she heard the shouting, she wondered if Li Shuping’s stall had been smashed, but she didn’t expect it to be the case.
She was feeling proud of herself, and now she was targeted by thugs, whose stall was smashed and they beat her up.
She had only been running the dumpling stall for over a week, and she probably hadn't made back the money she had spent on these things, so she probably lost at least half of it.
Others thought that what Cui Juanzi said made sense. It was because the dumpling stall business was so popular and people thought Li Shuping was making money, so they targeted her.
"That's right. I've had my tea stall for half a year and nothing happened. But my dumpling stall has only been open for less than half a month and something like this happened."
"These days, business is good but it's not good enough. It all comes down to these hooligans being too abominable."
"that is……"
"Sister Li." Cui Juanzi looked at Li Shuping and advised: "If it were you, I would say you should just go home and remarry your man, and take care of your grandchildren at home, instead of suffering like this outside."
A retired old man also nodded and said, "It is better for women to stay at home and take care of the family. Those hooligans are blackmailing you just because they think you are a woman setting up a stall and are easy to bully. If it were a man, they wouldn't dare to do that."
Li Shuping listened to these sarcastic remarks that seemed to be for her own good but were actually derogatory towards her, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Li Shuping had died once before, so this little thing couldn't defeat her, and she wouldn't back down because of it.
"Help me." She said softly to Zhou Cuilan.
The latter helped her up and brushed the dust off her pants.
Li Shuping raised her head and walked forward.
"Where are you going, Sister Li?"
Li Shuping turned around and said, "Call the police."
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