"Old man, if you still want to hang out on these streets, you should quickly pay me back the money you defrauded me of. [] Otherwise, I will make it very difficult for you to die!"

I saw this sturdy young man holding an old man's collar tightly with one hand, holding an inconspicuous copper ring with the other hand, and cursing angrily.

The surrounding merchants raised their eyes and glanced at it, then lay down on their seats as if it had nothing to do with them. There were no antiques these days. They were just displaying trinkets to fool people.

Today's scene happened every now and then on the Antique Street. In the past, these vendors had already swarmed around. Since they were already engaged in deception and abduction, they naturally formed a group.

But today, the unlucky old man didn’t know his origins. He only appeared on this antique street recently, and he didn’t know the rules for newcomers to pay tribute. Everyone had hinted many times, but they didn’t see him treat guests to a meal.

Who would have thought that he would just take action in the morning and be found by this stupid kid in the afternoon? It can only be considered that he is unlucky. It would be better for him to suffer a little loss and gain experience as a newcomer.

"Humph, I think this is the real thing, the real thing." The wizened old man in white clothes said with a look of denial.

"It's genuine. Damn it. I've asked a lot of people and they all said it's fake." The young man squeezed the copper ring tightly and said with an angry look on his face.

"Just don't believe it." The wizened old man blew his beard and shook his head leisurely, looking very arrogant.

"Damn it, pay the money back quickly and don't be nagging me."

"Hey, since you personally put the money into my old man Wang's hands, don't even think about going back." At this moment, the old man, who was waiting for him to suffer a loss, did not feel the slightest embarrassment. He was smoking a dry cigarette easily under the pull of the young man.

The brass pipe lit up leisurely.

"If you really don't pay back the money, I'll take it myself!" Seeing that the old man refused to obey, the young man put the ring in his pocket and reached out to grab it from the old man's pocket. He didn't want more, so he only took his three rings.

Just bring me a hundred dollars.

"You've taken advantage of me, and you don't know how to respect the old and care for the young! Let me go." When the young man saw this, the old man stopped smoking, and his thin body actually picked up the brass pipe nimbly.

"Smack" on the boy's hand.

"Oh, it's hot!"

A bag of smoke came out of the brass pipe, which was burning hot. After knocking it, the young man immediately let go of his hand, and his half-crouched body lost his balance and rolled to the ground.

When he got up again, the young man was dumbfounded. The skinny old man, who had fallen down as soon as the wind blew him up, actually took advantage of the young man to fall to the ground, rolled up the stall and ran away. Even Liu Xiang would be in trouble if he followed him!

"You're an old liar who's been stabbed a thousand times. You look honest. I listened to your slander. That's why I spent three hundred yuan to buy a ring that you said was worth thousands of yuan. But who would have thought that when I went to the roadside and asked, this

It's no different from a 50-cent broken ring." The young man immediately stood up and ran wildly, yelling and cursing, but was pulled further and further away by the old man.

The young man was shopping for treasures on the antique street this morning and happened to meet this old man selling antique rings. Due to the old liar's almost miraculous eloquence and fairy-like appearance, the young man stumbled out and paid for what he had wrongly paid.

It’s not that the young man is too stupid, it’s that the old liar made a good impression on his worthless 50-cent broken ring. He said it was a ring worn by the royal family of an ancient country and could be sold for thousands of dollars.

Under such a double attack, the young man took out the money as if he had been drugged.

"Young man, I'm not forcing you. One of us is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell. Anyway, I have used up all the money. If you have the ability, you can catch me." The old man running in front picked his nostrils and said wretchedly.

’s smile.

The old man in front of me is about sixty years old, with a long white beard that has reached to his chest, but he has a boyish face with white hair and a fairy-like air, and he does not look like a liar.

But the boy's current speed is already 100 meters in ten seconds, but he still hasn't caught up with the old liar, making passers-by sigh with emotion.

"You old liar, pay me back, or I will never let you go until I die." The young man felt dizzy at the moment. Although his feet were running very fast, he could not catch up with the old man selling fake goods.

"Today's young people are really in poor shape. Even an old man like me, who is over 70 years old, can't outrun me. I won't play with you anymore. Goodbye. Thank you for giving me 300 yuan in wine money." The old man in white robe hehe.

He smiled, and in the next moment, he appeared dozens of meters away. After a few seconds, he completely disappeared into the crowd.

"Hell, this old immortal has a spring on his leg." The young man stopped slightly, his eyes filled with shock and strong anger.

What shocked me was that this old man was too fast. I was a strong young man and was famous for being unable to run to death on the football field. I had been chasing a bad old man for half an hour, but he still hadn't caught up. This matter

If my buddies find out, my old face will be thrown into the stinking ditch.

What makes me angry is that someone has cheated me out of my monthly living expenses, which is three hundred yuan!

"Hey, I'm unlucky. I was cheated out of 300 yuan. It's my 300 yuan." The young man dragged his tired body, supported the wall, and slowly returned to his home.

In the poorest corner of Yangzhou City, a tall figure of a young man appeared here.

This is a famous poverty-stricken area in Yangzhou City. You can hardly see two-story buildings here. They are all bungalows. These bungalows are at least thirty years old, but they have still not been demolished, and the people living here have also

Becoming the poorest group of people in Yang City.

The young man smiled bitterly and looked at the dilapidated houses in front of him, secretly hating himself for wasting three hundred yuan.

For those in urban areas, three hundred yuan is not money at all, but for these people in poor areas, three hundred yuan is undoubtedly a huge number, and some people even fight over it.

It's not impossible.

He originally wanted to buy an antique to help support his family, but he didn't expect that he was cheated!

"Fuck, if you let me see this old liar again in the future, I will skin him." The young man's eyes shot out a furious cold light.

He shook his head and slowly walked to a bungalow.

The bungalow in front of us is only a few dozen square meters in size, and it is covered with grass. If you are discerning, you can tell at a glance that this is an old house, because it is really too dilapidated.

The young man glanced at his house in front of him, a wry smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he strode towards the courtyard.

As soon as he walked into the yard, a slightly older woman came over with a smile, looked at the young man with sweat dripping from his head, and said kindly, "Aren, I'm tired. I bought a box of popsicles and put them in the refrigerator.

It’s kept in there.”

"Yes." Niu Ren glanced at his mother Li Yun, smiled at him, and then nodded; "Mom, has my dad come back?" As he said this, a tremor flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Well, the weather has been too hot these two days. Your dad does manual labor and is old, so he came back early." Li Yun wiped the hot sweat on her head, and then looked at him with a curious look.

Niu Ren; "Renren, did you get into a fight with someone? What happened?"

"Mom, it's okay. I've stopped fighting with people for a long time. I accidentally rubbed it when I was carrying a big bag today."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Let's go back to the room and let the air cool down. I'll get your favorite iced cucumber."

"Yes." The young man nodded slightly, then strolled towards the main room.

At this moment, a tall figure was sitting on a bench in the main room. There was also an old electric fan spinning "Pula Pula" on the room. Although it was blowing hot air, it still gave Niu Ren a cool feeling.

"You bastard, where have you been fooling around? Did someone get into a fight?" The tall man in the room looked at Niu Ren coldly and stood up slowly.

"Didn't I ask you not to fight with anyone? Don't you know our family's living standard? If you hurt someone, how can we compensate you? With my life?"

The man who spoke was about forty years old, but he was frighteningly tall, about 1.8 meters tall, a few centimeters taller than Niu Ren.

"I didn't fight." Niu Ren glanced at the man in front of him and said without any sign of weakness.

"Huh, there wasn't a fight. Do you think I'm as soft-hearted as your mother? Go back to the house and reflect, don't eat lunch." The tall man glared at Niu Ren, his face full of hatred.

Niu Ren did not speak, but walked silently towards his house next to him.

In a small cubicle of less than fifteen square meters, Niu Ren slowly sat on his wooden bed, his eyes full of anger.

There is only a wooden bed in his house, with a shabby quilt on the bed, and nothing else except some clothes hanging on the wall.

Lying slowly on the bed, Niu Ren picked up the bronze ring and became increasingly angry.

For as long as Niu Ren can remember, he has known that his family is very poor. His parents are at the bottom of society and earn a monthly salary of one to two thousand. In 2020, when housing prices are so expensive, it is really too little.

"Hey, Mom, I'm sorry for you. It's because my son is incompetent and can't study well, so he can't go to college." Niu Ren glanced at the schoolbag hanging on the wall in front of him, with a flash of discomfort in his eyes.

Niu Ren has not been good at studying since he was a child. He finally got into a high school, but was expelled from the school for fighting with other students. The person he fought with was still domineering in the school because his family was rich.

blessing.

Thinking of this, Niu Renxin became more and more uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!