"Hey, hey, hey, are you really leaving just like that?" The point is that I didn't expect them to leave just like that. "Isn't it just a small show of force? Wouldn't it be too rude for us to just leave like that?"
"We are not the ones who are being rude. You think everyone has a temper." Xu Can glanced at him and said, "Why don't you look like a military commander?"
“I...I..." Guan Jianze was so angry that he felt very angry. How could this be his fault?
Guan Jianze wanted to retort, but found that Qiao Dalang and his gang had already gone far away, leaving him and Xu Can still arguing behind. If they didn't hurry up, they would be left behind.
Well, since we went out together, we must go back together. No matter if he offended anyone or not, he would just lead them in front and he was just a follower.
Since he started living and eating at the Qiao family, he positioned himself as a follower, and his previous temper was restrained. Most of the time, he was happy to be a nobody.
But when you are out, who doesn’t have a temper?
When Xu Can returned to Beijing this time, he was completely relieved. He no longer cared about what others said or how they viewed him.
During the time in Laohu Town, he felt that he had finally let go of some things. During that time, he asked himself more than once, why couldn't he be so happy when he was in the capital? He obviously didn't bother others, so why did he always care so much about what others thought of him?
Is other people’s opinion really that important?
Qiao Xin once told him that there is nothing to worry about in the world, only mediocre people worry about it. Others don't care about your fans, so why should you care about what others think? Even if he really tries his best to become excellent, those who don't like him will still dislike him.
If that’s the case, why should he care about other people’s opinions from the beginning?
He thought he had thought it through, but he didn't expect that the Qiao family's children could see things clearly. He just wanted to take them away early, but he didn't know that they already had a plan in mind.
In front of the side door of the Right Prime Minister's residence, Qiao Dalang and his gang finally found their own coachman.
There are a lot of people here today, and the traffic is very busy. Our own carriage has been given special treatment and is almost parked in the cramped corner of the back door.
We guys didn't plan to squeeze back through the road at the front door, so we changed the route and went back through the small path at the side door.
After walking a short distance, they found themselves on a small path and reached the commercial street. It took less than a quarter of an hour to cross the commercial street and reach their Qiao residence.
So the two palaces are quite close to each other. There is only a mansion in between, and you can reach them just by walking.
Xu Can waited at the exit of the driveway for a long time, but did not see the Qiao Mansion's carriage coming out. Fearing that something might have happened, he had to come and take a look in person.
But who would have known that the brothers were talking and laughing around an old farmer!
Xu Can was puzzled, "No, what are you doing?"
"Buy some shrimps! Come on, come on. Look at these green shrimps. They're really good. Grandma loves them the most! We just happened to meet someone selling shrimps. Let's take some back and make some shrimp wontons tonight."
Xu Can leaned over and took a look: What kind of looks are these guys giving? What's so good about them? So many prawns are smashed to pieces!
.Look at the old farmer selling shrimps, his face is full of wrinkles, his clothes are patched, and there are several torn holes on them, hanging there in a messy way.
At this time, he was holding a deflated bamboo basket in his hand, his mouth was cracked and stained with blood that he had not had time to wipe clean, and he looked terrified. When he saw another young man in noble clothes coming, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and spoke tremblingly.
"If you really like this shrimp, just take it! Please spare my life. I have an 80-year-old mother and a crying grandson..."
Xu Can didn't want to be looked down upon, so he retorted, "Alright, alright. Who wants to take yours? It's not like we won't give you money!"
After saying this, he threw a piece of silver on the old farmer, reached out to pick up the basket and threw it to the servant driving the carriage at the Qiao Mansion.
"Come on, come on, now we've finished shopping. We finally have a chance to go out, and I'll take you guys out for some fun!"
"No, I want to send him back!" Qiao Erlang did not appreciate it and instead pointed his finger at the old farmer selling shrimps.
"Send...send...me back?" The old farmer was stunned and knelt on the ground in fear, kowtowing desperately: "Please spare my life, sir. I don't want this money anymore. Please let my family go!"
He didn't care about the pain on his body at this moment, he just wanted to get away from the crooked man. These young masters from wealthy families regarded human life as worthless, and it was just a thought for them to want his head. He really couldn't afford to offend them! ?
Qiao Dalang stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help the man up, and hurriedly comforted him, "Old man, you have misunderstood. Why would we harm your family for no reason? Second brother, quickly explain it clearly and don't scare the old man."
"Look how scared you are. I just saw that you have an injury on your leg, so I wanted to take you home and buy some fish for you." After saying this, Qiao Erlang turned around and got on the carriage.
Although Qiao Dalang was puzzled by his second brother's abnormal behavior today, he did not ask any more questions and had to go with his brother to take a look.
Xu Can and Guan Jianze were naturally worried about the three little ones acting alone, so they quickly followed them to see what Qiao Erlang was up to.
Xu Can refused to ride in his own carriage and insisted on squeezing into the Qiao Mansion's carriage. The originally spacious carriage suddenly became crowded.
"What's wrong with this guy? He was just going home by bus, but why did he get involved with a shrimp seller and even send him home? Qiao Renzhi, you are a man who will not do anything without profit. I don't believe you just wanted to buy some fish."
Do you still consider me your friend? You are so irrelevant, and you are keeping me in the dark?" Xu Can was the first to shout.
He came here halfway and was not very clear about the cause of the incident.
It was a coincidence that the carriage of the Qiao Mansion was driving along the wall of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. When it was close to a back door, the small door was opened from the inside. First, half of the bamboo basket was thrown out, and the shrimps inside were scattered all over the ground. The coachman of the Qiao Mansion was unable to avoid it and was crushed by the wheels of the carriage.
Then an old farmer with a sad face was beaten out and rolled to the side of the carriage. The servant and the old woman who beat him inside the door saw that there were outsiders, so they arrogantly spat and cursed, and slammed the door.
Faced with something like this, the three brothers could no longer just turn a blind eye and walk away.
It's not easy for farmers to live in this world. Qiao Xin once did business with them. If they are rich, they will help the world; if they are poor, they will take care of themselves.
They don't have the ability to seek justice for the old man now, but they can still buy his fish and shrimp.
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