Gao Wanchao, lying on the ground convulsing, is experiencing inhuman pain.
Not long after.
A person from behind the crowd parted to make a path and entered.
Pan Feng nearly cried out in surprise when she saw Gao Wanchao on the ground.
"Xiao Chao, Xiao Chao! My precious son, what's wrong? What happened to you? Where does it hurt? Tell me quickly," Pan Feng tried to help her son up, but couldn't.
"Ugh..." My throat hurts, and it hurts even more down there.
Gao Wanchao's face was contorted with pain.
Seeing Gao Wanchao in such pain, Pan Feng was sweating profusely with anxiety.
"Come quickly and help me," Pan Feng turned to the crowd.
They were all people I knew, but not a single one of them stood up.
Everyone hesitated whether to step forward and help.
“Pan Feng, your son went to the Long family to steal, and even tried to do something shameful to Qian, who lives alone. He injured himself; no one touched him.”
"Yes, he went to other people's houses to steal, and Qian was only avoiding him out of caution. Who knew he would fall down on his own? I guess the stone on the ground burned him."
"People just can't do bad things. Look, even the heavens can't stand it anymore."
Gao Wanchao was furious, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
Sheng Qian smiled, surprised that these people would speak up for her.
But thinking about it, it makes sense.
Because they need to use the Long family as a connection, if they can please them, they might be able to gain access to the Long family.
"Impossible! Xiao Chao is definitely not that kind of person. You're making baseless accusations!" Pan Feng retorted angrily.
Then he looked coldly at Sheng Qian, and thankfully he remained rational and told Pan Feng that Gao Wanchao still needed to use the Long family's connections, so he couldn't provoke Sheng Qian for the time being.
But I'm not willing to just let it go like this.
"I'm the one who hit him. I thought he was a thief at the time, I never expected him to be from my own town. Auntie, you can't blame me. I'm all alone at home now, and I'm very scared. I get easily agitated at the slightest thing." Sheng Qian directly admitted that she was the one who hurt him.
"You, you..." Pan Feng had a lot of nasty things to say, but she swallowed them back, resulting in her face turning red and her eyes becoming ferocious! She looked even more terrifying than Gao Wanchao, whose face was distorted on the ground.
Everyone had experienced Pan Feng's formidable nature, so seeing her like this, they quickly backed away.
This time, no one spoke up for Sheng Qian.
"I advise you, Auntie, to take your son back to get checked out as soon as possible. If he stays in pain for too long, he might become disabled." Sheng Qian glanced meaningfully at the spot where Gao Wanchao was covering his face.
Pan Feng was extremely anxious and quickly went to help Gao Wanchao.
Upon hearing that he was going to be disabled, Gao Wanchao endured the pain and stood up.
As she was being helped away, she glared fiercely at Sheng Qian.
Wait!
That bitch will definitely pay the price!
Gao Wanchao strolled around Sheng Qianling's curves again, gritted his teeth, and walked away with Pan Feng, who was hobbling along.
Seeing this, everyone dispersed.
Sheng Qian raised an eyebrow as she watched the person leave.
People like this exist in every era.
Just as he was about to head home, two people who had finished watching the commotion appeared not far away.
Sheng Qian glanced at them and stopped. She looked around and, seeing that no one was paying attention, walked back to where they had retreated.
Zhang Shunlin handed the list back to Sheng Qian: "We've gathered everything you wanted, it took us several days to get it all together. What do you need this scrap metal for? Are you going to become a blacksmith?"
"More or less," Sheng Qian said, tearing the list into pieces and throwing it away.
Zhang Shunlin glared at him: "I'm not going to work as a blacksmith with you."
“If you don’t do it, isn’t there still Zhao Niangen?” Sheng Qian looked at Zhao Niangen.
"Me?" Zhao Niangen pointed to himself, looking somewhat bewildered.
“Yes, it’s you. He doesn’t want to be a blacksmith. Are you willing? I’ll pay you ten yuan a day,” Sheng Qian said.
"Ten yuan!" Zhao Niangen's eyes widened!
"What are you doing?" Zhang Shunlin glared at Sheng Qian again: "Don't think that just because he's stupid, you can bully him."
“I didn’t bully him, I’m serious,” Sheng Qian said earnestly. “Blacksmiths aren’t as shameful as you think. Besides, I’m not your average blacksmith. And you’re wrong about one thing, he’s not stupid.”
When Zhao Niangen heard Sheng Qian say that he wasn't stupid, a simple smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Look, isn't he stupid?" Zhang Shunlin pointed at Zhao Niangen and rolled his eyes.
This idiot, showing such a face, isn't it obvious that he's saying "I'm stupid and easy to fool"?
“What’s wrong with him? He’s much more presentable than you, and with his personality, he’s much more patient with this kind of work than you. However, if you want to be a blacksmith, you have to learn how to draw line drawings.” Sheng Qian looked Zhao Niangen up and down.
"Line art? What's that?" Zhao Niangen still looked blank.
"Wait a minute."
Sheng Qian ran home to get the line drawing.
"Hey, don't trust this woman too much, or you might get scammed."
"I... I don't have anything that she could lie about..." Moreover, Sheng Qian doesn't think of herself as a fool like others.
Although he really is stupid.
But not stupid.
His childhood ailment simply makes him a little slow to react.
"What can I say to you? Didn't you see how cunning this woman is, completely manipulating you, and you're still happily going after her? Aren't you ashamed?"
"Aren't you the same?" Zhao Niangen asked, somewhat puzzled.
"..." Zhang Shunlin instantly became depressed.
Sheng Qian returned with the line drawing and handed the simple line drawing to Zhao Niangen.
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