"Cheng Zhiqing, do you really want to buy so much?"

Makie couldn't help but interrupt her from continuing her sweep.

He could understand buying necessary daily necessities, but the sewing machine, bicycle, and those large pieces of cloth totaled almost four hundred!

"What?"

Cheng Huiyue was immersed in shopping and didn't hear clearly. She turned around and saw him looking at the things she bought with a complicated face before she realized what she was buying.

"Oh, you may not be able to lift it by yourself, but it doesn't matter. I bought a bicycle and you can put it on it and push it around!"

She said understandingly: "And I can get a lot, but if it doesn't work, I'll run one more time."

Makie: "..." So you bought a bicycle to move more things?

After hearing her comfort, Mujiang's expression became more complicated.

Is he too ignorant?

Isn't it possible to get married in the city with three transfers and one transfer and it's all glamorous? Why did Cheng Zhiqing just get two transfers when he went to the countryside?

Seeing that she was taking her time and getting more and more excited as she bought, Mu Jiang stopped trying to persuade her.

After all, it was her money, and I was just a mover, so I was not qualified to take care of that much.

After a while, Cheng Huiyue stopped with satisfaction.

There were too many things to take, so she bought a few more cloth bags to put them in before reluctantly taking them away.

Mujiang walked in front carrying a sewing machine, and most of the goods were on him.

Cheng Huiyue was pushing a bicycle with ten kilograms of rice tied to the back seat and a lot of things hanging on the front of the bike.

There was no market in the county today and there were not many people on the street. She was walking on the roadside when she was suddenly hit by someone.

The man lowered his head, wore a hat, said "I'm sorry" and hurried away.

Cheng Huiyue felt something was wrong and reached into her pocket.

There used to be two yuan and thirty-eight pieces of change there, but now there is only a big gaping hole left!

'pickpocket!'

Cheng Huiyue was startled for a second, then immediately put down the bicycle legs and turned around to chase after him.

Even if he stole her money, he even torn her clothes! This is unforgivable!

The pickpocket seemed to sense murderous intent, turned his head and glanced, then ran away!

The two of them were far apart. Cheng Huiyue quickly took off the nylon rope net bag, bumped the two enamel basins stacked inside, and then shook it hard——

clang!

There was a crisp sound and the pickpocket fell to the ground.

Cheng Huiyue snorted coldly, rolled up her sleeves, and told Mujiang, who turned around when he heard the voice and didn't know what was going on, "Wait here for a while and look at things."

After saying that, he quickly walked up to the pickpocket and held him down as he tried to get up.

"Still want to run!"

She slapped him on the head, locked his hands behind her back, and looked around for a rope to tie him up.

The pickpocket's head was buzzing from the smash, and he struggled desperately: "Who are you? You hit me for no reason. Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you!"

People around him stopped and looked over, and he took the opportunity to shout: "Help! This woman wants to steal my money! She also beats me! Comrades, please help me subdue her!"

Everyone was doubtful and kept looking at the two people.

I don’t mean to judge people by their appearance. It’s just that the man with his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks doesn’t look like a good person, but the little girl is fair and lovely, and she seems to be well-behaved.

Seeing their disbelief, the pickpocket looked a little sad and angry. He rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Actually, she is my cousin. She has been spending a lot of money since she was a child. She has ruined the whole family!"

"Look at the bicycles over there, and there are a lot of things she bought! She thinks she doesn't have enough money and asks me for money, but my money is for grandma's medical treatment, how can I spend it randomly on her?"

When everyone took a look, there were indeed a lot of things placed on the roadside. The bicycles and sewing machines must have cost four to five hundred dollars in total.

Seeing their relaxed expressions, the pickpocket added fuel to his anger: "My grandma was still in the hospital waiting for life-saving money for surgery, so she stopped me and started robbing me, but can I give her the money?"

"My poor grandma, who is over eighty years old, is having a hard time being robbed of life-saving money by her own granddaughter!"

He actually squeezed out a few tears while acting.

The passers-by had been completely led away by him and started to help him.

"Little sister, even if you say you are a prodigal, how can you not even spare the money for your grandma's surgery?"

"Yes, you won't be able to get married in the future if you look like this!"

"If a person has to live up to his own conscience, let go of your brother."

Mujiang waited for a while and found that everyone was beginning to teach Cheng Huiyue a lesson.

He was a little worried and prepared to step forward to rescue him.

At this moment, Huo Yanxing came over and saw him standing here alone. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you alone?"

When Mu Jiang saw him, his eyes lit up: "Comrade Huo, go and help Cheng Zhiqing!"

Huo Yanxing looked in the direction he pointed, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The little girl was surrounded by a bunch of people, and her hands were so big that she looked even more pitiful.

He still lowered his head, not sure if he was crying again...

His brows suddenly darkened, anger welled up in his chest, and he walked over with long legs.

Cheng Huiyue couldn't find a usable rope for a long time, and her ears were filled with nonsense.

She punched the pickpocket angrily: "You are a thief, how can you have so many dramas!"

He bared his teeth and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Cheng Huiyue grabbed him: "You said the money in your pocket is yours? Then tell me, how much is it specifically?"

He froze for a moment, squeezing his neck and said: "Why should I tell you!"

"Of course you can't tell, because the money is mine!" Cheng Huiyue randomly selected a member of the public who looked kind and said, "Brother, please take out his money and count it."

"If there are no accidents, it should be two yuan and thirty-eight cents. It's the change I just got from buying something at the supply and marketing cooperative."

The eldest brother stepped forward and took out the money and counted it in front of everyone. His expression changed: "It is indeed two dollars and thirty-eight cents."

Cheng Huiyue added: "This man is a pickpocket. Don't believe him. You can see that my pockets are all scratched."

When everyone saw that her fine clothes had holes in them and that the man could not tell the amount of money, they all understood that they had been cheated.

"It turns out he's a thief, and he acted quite like that!"

"What a sin, I almost wronged my little sister!"

"This kind of person should be put in the bureau!"

The pickpocket's expression cracked.

He has been involved in the world of "stealing" for so many years, and he actually lost two dollars and thirty-eight cents!

Cheng Huiyue proved his innocence and asked: "Who can lend me a rope? I will tie him up and send him to the police."

Everyone quickly found a rope wrapped in linen and handed it over, all praising her.

"You can't tell. My little sister is so powerful. She caught him all by herself!"

"It's just good luck."

Cheng Huiyue replied calmly and reached out to take the rope.

At this time, the pickpocket underneath suddenly stood up and broke away, and she staggered and was knocked to the ground.

The pickpocket looked ferocious as he took out a knife from his waistband and threw it at her: "You bitch! I'll kill you!"

The passers-by who had been surrounding him just now were so frightened that they dispersed like birds and beasts.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Huiyue flew up and kicked the knife away, then did a spinning kick.

"Oh!" The pickpocket fell to the ground, and there was a dark shoe print on his face. Now he really couldn't get up.

Cheng Huiyue was so angry that Bangbang had a few punches, and he hit his nose and swollen face, and he was suffering.

"Ah ... Oh, Gu Lai Lai! I dare not meet ... Don't meet! Mud, the mud will give the meeting to the public security!"

"Don't see the coffin, don't cry, why go early! It's not honest!"

Cheng Huiyue stabbed him again, and he stopped disgustedly until he saw the pumping game of the pickpocket.

She turned her head and pulled the rope, but one hand took the lead to hand it over.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." The sound is low and magnetic, and it is very familiar.
Chapter completed!