Around the fire ball, a group of figures could be vaguely seen. They were either squatting, standing with their waists hunched over, and some were simply lying on the ground.
And at the outermost edge of the crowd, an eight-foot-tall strong man had his hands folded in front of his chest, looking down at the group of people in front of him with disdain.
Yi Chuanzong asked softly, "Is what you just said true?"
The young man who was holding the oil lamp was now squatting on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands. Hearing the inquiry, he quickly replied: "Of course it is true, how dare we rob! We are just maintaining the rules here and not allowing outsiders to come.
Make large purchases to ensure the prices of supplies here, so that everyone can exchange for what they want, and earn more money to make ends meet."
Yi Chuanzong curled his lips, not believing what they said at all.
"Then you can't force me. You're all so arrogant and even copying people. It's my first time to buy something on the black market, and you guys did this to me, which made me quite nervous."
Everyone in the circle looked over, and after just one glance, they quickly lowered their heads, wearing a mask of pain.
The young man holding the oil lamp was even more bitter. He was the one who had been beaten the most. If he hadn't explained his words clearly intermittently, he might still be being beaten now, but he still had no reason to refute.
Originally, there was nothing wrong with plagiarizing people. How could we scare people if we didn't behave a little more aggressively at night? This black market is everyone's source of money, so of course we all work hard to maintain it.
But this time it was a real misunderstanding. He had heard the news about Yi Chuanzong. He was a strong man from a village who could eat ten kilograms of rice at a meal. So the food stamps he bought before were not for reselling, but for reselling.
It’s for yourself to eat!
They also picked the wrong opponent, fighting someone who could hunt wild boars, so the beating was destined to be in vain.
That is to say, he didn't bring anyone with him, otherwise the situation wouldn't be so miserable. The young man holding the oil lamp looked depressed, he was careless!
The atmosphere became silent. Yi Chuanzong thought for a while and put his hand into the pocket of his coat. Seeing his action, the people who were standing in a circle quickly lowered their heads.
The corner of Yi Chuanzong's mouth twitched, now he was scared?
His expression was not like this when I beat him, they all looked fierce.
"Stop squatting here, here, take it."
Looking at the confused young man, Yi Chuanzong curled his lips and said, "I'll give you a dollar to buy some medicine for bruises and swelling. Let's forget about it for now. From now on, you can take your Yangguan Road and I'll cross my single-plank bridge. Don't worry about it."
My eyes are wandering blindly!"
In fact, he was not wrong at all, but he didn't want to cause trouble. He bought the ticket and beat people without saying anything. These guys who were beaten must feel uncomfortable. If they go out without thinking, it will not be good for anyone. The problem can be solved with a little money.
, then that’s not a problem.
Just think of it as spending money to find a sparring partner. After all, he felt good. Yi Chuanzong thought to himself.
The most important thing is that he feels that this person is not that simple, and is well-organized in Sijiu City.
"This..." The young man didn't dare to pick it up. He still had a shadow in his heart after he had just been beaten. He was really helpless when he was beaten. He was not sure what the other party meant by giving the money.
Yi Chuanzong stuffed it into his hand immediately, turned around and glanced at the faces of the people in the circle, "You beat me, and I beat you too. You are injured, and I will give you medical expenses. We have a grudge."
Cleared."
A group of people watched him leave in a daze. They thought the beating was in vain, but didn't expect there would be medical expenses? The problem is that they don't want the medical expenses, and they don't want to be beaten if possible.
"Brothers, come and help me, my legs were kicked three times."
"Give me a hand too..."
…
Humming a little tune in his mouth, Yi Chuanzong stopped at the intersection of Nanluogu Lane.
There was a man lying under the street lamp, dressed in black youth clothes. He was curled up and half of his legs were still in the sewer. He must have fallen into the ditch after being drunk.
"It's really amazing. I've heard of people falling into ditches in areas without street lights. This kind of thing happened under the street lights." Gu Kai
Yi Chuanzong sneered and walked over, tugged on his shoulders and looked at his face. He was stunned for a moment, "Good guy, I just drank in a bar a few days ago, and now you're like this again? You really are.
OK!"
After looking around, Yi Chuanzong directly lifted Xu Damao up by his collar. How could such a kind-hearted person let someone sleep on the street?
All the way to the entrance of the courtyard, the door of the courtyard was open all night. When he arrived at the middle courtyard, Yi Chuanzong looked at his uncle's room, and the lights were turned off as expected.
Yi Chuanzong didn't pay attention. A wolf howl sounded again in the old place. It was now past nine o'clock, the lights in the backyard were turned off, and only the lights in the west wing were still on.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
"Who is it?" Lou Xiao'e asked in the west wing.
"I!"
There was a rustling sound in the room, and the door was soon opened. After opening the door, it was still the same as last time. Xu Damao was pulled by the collar like a hamster.
Yi Chuanzong looked at the familiar face and asked coldly: "Have you eaten yet?"
Lou Xiao'e said hesitantly: "Eat, eat."
Yi Chuanzong didn't reply and walked straight into the house. He threw Xu Damao on the bed and then turned around and said, "Seeing as you haven't eaten, Auntie should prepare dinner for me. I'll get it!"
Lou Xiao'e looked at his leaving figure and opened her mouth, but said nothing.
After a while, Yi Chuanzong came over carrying a small basket and a big bowl. The basket was full of steamed buns, and the big bowl was filled with stir-fried pork and cabbage. The weather was not too cold now.
The vegetables and steamed buns were placed on the table, and the door outside was not closed. Yi Chuanzong sat down and said, "Let's eat."
"Oh." Lou Xiao'e glanced at the open door, then sat down and started eating.
In the middle of the journey, Yi Chuanzong raised his head and glanced at Lou Xiao'e. The latter was eating like a little hamster, and the way he ate in small mouths was not as grand as when he was in Quanjude. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but bring up a smile.
"Ding, the system randomly selects. This time it is a triple critical hit. Based on your current dietary behavior, the medical skill level is 3."
"What are you looking at me for?" Lou Xiao'e felt uncomfortable being stared at and moved her body on the square chair.
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and started eating again, "Remember to eat at night from now on. It's not like you don't have money and you don't know how to cook. Don't you know how to go out and buy it?"
"I know!" Lou Xiao'e replied loudly, but naturally she choked. Just as she was about to pour water, a cup was handed over to her. She took it and drank heavily.
Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes and muttered, "You don't have a loud voice, but you have a bad temper."
"What did you say!" Lou Xiao'e raised her head and stared dissatisfied.
Yi Chuanzong glanced at it and said casually: "I didn't say anything."
Lou Xiao'e bitterly took a big bite of the steamed bun. She was hungry at that moment. If she didn't eat, she would be eaten by the big eater in front of her!
The two of them finished eating almost at the same time, and no one said anything during this period. Yi Chuanzong walked towards his room with the basket in hand.
In the west wing, Lou Xiao'e stood at the door and looked at him. She took a step forward and stood outside the door, holding on to the door frame until he returned to the room. Then she returned to the room.
When she came to the back room again and looked at the drunken figure on the bed, her eyes became much more indifferent.
Suddenly, she no longer wanted to be a housewife at home, she wanted to find a job or something.