Jia Youcai rushed forward with a quick step and punched the man who had just bought some buns and turned around to leave. As usual, he went straight for the temple, but this time he was much lighter.
He still knocked the man down with one punch.
In front of Sha Zhu who was standing stupidly on the side, Jia Youcai fell to the ground, turned over, and began to search the man's body.
After searching for a long time and finding nothing except a handful of counterfeit money, Jia Youcai cursed his bad luck and threw all the money away. He picked up the bun that fell on the ground, opened it and ate it while looking at the half-grown child in front of him.
I estimate that Shazhu is only about thirteen years old now.
Shazhu, oh, now it's He Yuzhu, he was dumbfounded, he must have not checked the almanac before going out today, he just listened to his father and took out the buns made at home to sell.
First, he met a group of rebel soldiers who wanted to buy his buns but refused to pay. He Yuzhu could agree to this. Otherwise, he couldn't. If he was robbed, his father would beat him to death when he returned home.
He could only run away and prepare to go home to hide. On the way, he met a customer who wanted to buy all his buns. He Yuzhu was very happy, but he met a robber just after he took the money.
Seeing this man dressed in rags, he must be very hungry. Look at the way he eats the buns, he eats one in three or two bites without stopping.
But this guy seems to be not very smart. He didn't want the money he stole and threw it on the ground. He just focused on eating buns. I'm afraid he is a fool.
He Yuzhu felt a little apprehensive when he saw the man eating and looking at him, but when he saw the man throwing money on the ground, he couldn't bear to run away.
Jia Youcai looked at He Yuzhu's eyes, then looked at the money he had thrown at his feet. He grinned, kicked the money, and asked, "Do you want it?"
He Yuzhu nodded quickly. This guy really had a problem with his brain. Who wouldn't want money?
Seeing the man nod, Jia Youcai said, "Grandson, what's your name and where do you live?"
He Yuzhu was stunned. Whose grandson was he calling? This man was not much older than him, but he wanted to take advantage of him and called him his grandson. Just as he was about to yell, he was cursed back.
I saw the man pick up a brick from the ground next to him, weigh it, hold half of it in one hand, and punch it with the other hand. With a bang, the solid brick broke into two pieces.
He Yuzhu was about to curse, but he held it back and was shocked. This girl is such a tough nut to crack.
Before he could say anything, the man came over again. Before he could react, one of his shoulders was pressed down, and a voice came into his ear: "Grandson, you look like you're still not convinced. Come, let me tell you about the conflict between us.
Just now at the entrance of the alley, you ran past me, and those two soldiers opened fire and almost killed my grandfather.
Tell me, why did you run away and scare me?
He Yuzhu was dumbfounded. His shoulders were being held down, and the force was getting stronger and stronger. It started to hurt. He Yuzhu couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy in a hurry, saying, "Brother, be gentle. It's not my fault. They wanted to steal my buns. How could I not run? I didn't mean to do that."
When Jia Youcai heard this guy calling him brother, he felt unhappy. You look down on people, don’t you? Jia Dongxu calls himself Sixth Master. You are of the same generation as him, so you should learn from Jia Dongxu and call me Sixth Master.
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