The rent for this shabby house is thirty taels of silver a month? Zhao Xiang and Deng took a breath, Zhao Xiang angrily scolded: "You are simply bullying others too much!"
The three gangsters laughed strangely, "Old man, get out if you don't have any money! You can't think of taking advantage of others at your age!"
"that is!"
"Shut up!" Zhao Liya and Hu Ling shouted angrily.
Zhao Liya said coldly: "Yu Gongcao said that you can live in any empty house in this village. What? What Yu Gongcao said doesn't work? Or do you mean that you don't take Yu Gongcao seriously at all and don't recognize his words at all?
?”
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Don't talk nonsense."
The gangsters hurriedly denied it, and one person said angrily: "Of course Yu Gongcao is right, but this house is not empty, we will live here!"
"That's right, we'll live here!"
Zhao Xiang and his wife had never dealt with such a scoundrel in their lives. They were so angry that their chests hurt at these words. "There is nothing in this house, how can you live there? You are obviously a scoundrel!"
A scoundrel is not afraid of others calling him a scoundrel. Instead, he takes this as a compliment that the other party is giving him a helpless compliment, and proudly says: "I want you to take care of me how I want to live? In short, you want to take advantage of me, but there is no way!"
The other person's scoundrel expression was even more vivid: "Not only this one, there are no unoccupied houses in this village. You should stop trying to take advantage, hahahaha!"
The three of them laughed together.
"You—" Zhao Xiang was shaking with anger.
Zhao Liya looked at them intently for a while, then suddenly smiled.
She clenched her fists.
Since you can't speak truthfully, let's talk with your fists.
"Brother, let's go outside and have a serious discussion with these three neighbors?"
Don't fight inside the house, as it will scare your parents and younger brothers and sisters.
Thanks to the original owner, the original owner liked to dance with swords since she was a child. Her parents doted on her and did not stop her. It happened that Zhao Liya learned Sanda and Wing Chun from her grandfather since she was a child. The original owner was a showman, but she had no problem dealing with three or five strong men.
Hu Ling nodded: "Okay, let's talk outside."
The three gangsters showed malicious and lewd smiles, looked at Zhao Liya, and said, "Okay, let's go, let's talk outside. Brothers, please talk to the girl carefully, because she is such a little girl."
Whether your mouth is sweet or not, what you say sounds nice or not, hey hey hey..."
Zhao Xiang was anxious, "Ya'er——"
"Dad, don't worry, let me handle it."
Once outside, in a blind spot where his parents could not see him, Zhao Liya kicked a gangster down without saying a word.
The gangster screamed "Ah!" and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened and he was completely confused.
The other two people were also stunned by this sudden change and did not react for a while.
Hu Ling also opened his mouth slightly and was stunned. He, he knew that the eldest lady liked to practice martial arts since she was a child. Although outsiders didn't know it, he knew it, but he always thought it was just for fun. He didn't expect it, he didn't expect it.
.....
Zhao Liya raised her eyebrows at him: "Brother, do it!"
"Ah? Oh oh!"
Hu Ling cheered up, he couldn't be worse than the girl.
When the two of them started working together, the result was predictable.
The dazed gangsters fell into a ball and were beaten up.
The three of them screamed in pain. At first, they threatened and cursed arrogantly, but gradually became frightened, and the threats and curses turned into begging for mercy.
It was useless to beg for mercy. They were beaten until they were speechless, and Zhao Liya and Hu Ling stopped.
The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled, feeling much happier.
Hu Ling sneered condescendingly: "Can we talk properly now? Is this house where you live?"
The three gangsters sat up from the ground with difficulty. They were stared at by the two men and were too frightened to get up.
How dare you speak so harshly? He shook his head hurriedly.
"No, it's not!"
"no no......"
"Remember that and don't say the wrong thing again in the future!"
"Yes Yes......"
Zhao Liya crossed her arms in front of her chest, "If you dare to come to our house to make trouble in the future, I will beat you every time!"
The little gangster lowered his eyelids and groaned in pain. He didn't know if he took Zhao Liya's words seriously.
Zhao Liya and Hu Ling quickly exchanged glances.
This kind of gangsters are the hardest to deal with, and it's impossible to beat them to death. The whole family will have to live here in the future, and if it doesn't end, it won't work...
Zhao Liya thought for a while and sneered: "Do you know who my father is? How dare you come to my house to make trouble?"
The hooligans groaned and moaned in pain, and then they all raised their heads and glanced at Zhao Liya, what were they talking about?
You girl is more shameless than us. You have been exiled to this poor place. No matter who your father is, is there any use in bringing him out?
The more powerful he is, the more ashamed you should be, right? What does this proud-sounding tone mean?
Zhao Liya is not ashamed, she is right to be proud: "Then you listen to me clearly! My father was the number one scholar in the 16th year of Yuanyou. He served as an official in the Hanlin Academy, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Ministry of Household Affairs. Before his exile, he was the Minister of Rites.
Three years ago, the emperor named him a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion. Do you know what the number one scholar is? Among all the scholars in the world, only one will be born every three years!"
The gangsters subconsciously showed some expressions of surprise and awe. For people who are particularly good at reading, no matter what era they are, people will subconsciously and secretly admire them.
But the little gangsters soon showed their disdain: What happened to the number one scholar? What happened to the high-ranking officials? Aren’t they exiled to this poor village, just like them? Oh no, all scholars can’t carry their shoulders.
You're a weakling, but not as good as them!
Zhao Liya took in all their reactions, snorted and continued: "It is right that we are exiled today, but the final result is just a matter of the above sentence. After all, there are not many talents like my father. From the capital
We have traveled thousands of miles to get here, and our family, old and weak, women and children, has been occupied. It is not thanks to the official servants who have taken care of us along the way. Why are the official servants willing to take care of us for no reason? Of course, it is to 'leave a secret in doing things so that we can meet in the future'!
Here, if something happens to him, the former Minister of Rites and Number One Scholar, in the village, well, just wait!"
The little gangsters finally changed their colors slightly and became a little unsure.
I thought that what this stinky girl said seemed to make sense... Although there were only a few people who were exiled here and were pardoned and left, it was not impossible.
Who knows which cloud in the sky will rain?
They all looked really good, especially the two younger ones. The officials must have taken care of them along the way.
As for official officials, the gangsters know very well that they are all ruthless guys who knock at the bones and suck out the marrow, and pluck out the hair of wild geese. The common people can only fawn over them. In their eyes, the exiled sinners are even more despicable than pigs and dogs.
How can I get them to take care of me?
Unless it's profitable... This chapter has been completed!