stand back, let me come

Chapter 30 030: Save me!
The shopkeeper next door was excited.

He stuck his head out to "taunt" the guest, and said contemptuously, "Hey, you can tell the things that noble people have?"

Another customer who came to fight meat also agreed.

"Perhaps there are more 'nobles' in the building..."

In the face of the slightly malicious ridicule of the people around him, the guest's face is always the same, and the eyes that have gone through thousands of sails are only peaceful.

The butcher listened harshly.

With a boning knife in his hand, he chased people away.

With a fierce face: "Go, go, don't join in here and ruin my business, do you want to beat the meat? If you don't beat the meat, go and stand elsewhere."

The other spectators felt bored and dispersed.

Don't look at the butcher doing dirty work, but he is the best and most prosperous family on this street, and he has a bit of weight in his speech--ordinary people are willing to eat meat during the festivals, but the butcher's house can eat it every three or five years. The meat and vegetables are full of oil and water.

Neighbors did not dare to offend him easily.

Seeing the crowd dispersing, the butcher asked the guest, "Old man, is what you just said true?"

The guest laughed: "Of course it's true."

The butcher patted it for a while, then asked, "How do you know?"

He was also curious about how this old thing was so far away, and at a glance he recognized that it was Wenxin monogram rather than an ordinary accessory.

The guest tapped the butcher shop case with his fingers and said with a smile, "That's not important, the important thing is that if you lose, you are willing to admit defeat."

"Okay, okay, if I lose, it's a happy event! I'll go back and make two or two old wines for you to cook..." The butcher waved his hand indifferently. He works in a high-paying career and doesn't feel bad for the little "gambling money" .While waiting, the butcher folded his arms to support the wooden case, and chatted with the guests, "Hey, old man, I heard you speak very sour, have you really studied?"

The guest said: "I know a few words."

When the butcher heard the spirit, he took the case and said, "Old man, you also know that my baby is going to be enlightened..."

The guest asked him quietly, "Do you want your child to study?"

The butcher nodded and said again: "I don't need to teach many words, and I don't expect my baby to be an official. How can we have the life of a noble person? You just teach the baby to read a few words, otherwise I will settle accounts with others in the future. Being scammed. I always have to give this shop to my baby..."

"What if your baby has a literary mind or a martial arts? Will you give it up? Wenxin is trained in writing, martial arts are trained in body, and you have to eat up your family's wealth."

The butcher only felt that the old man was teasing him, pouted his lips, and lowered his head to cut the meat: "Just us and feet? How can my baby be worthy of it, just follow me to learn how to slaughter meat..."

In his memory, those with Wen Xin Hua Ye or Wu Da Hu Fu Tao were noble people. They were either high-ranking or wealthy.These people can fly over the eaves and walls, and they can also create things out of nothing, which is the only means of the gods.

They are just ordinary people rolling in the mud.

He is a butcher, and his baby must be a butcher too.

others?
How dare you expect so much.

The guests looked at the butcher with calm eyes, and didn't even dare to daydream about it.

He sighed and said, "Jiqiu's business..."

The butcher didn't understand: "What?"

"The son inherits the meaning of the father's business." The guest explained, "The son of Liangye must learn to be Qiu; the son of Lianggong must learn to be Ji."

The butcher didn’t understand even more, but he was sure of one thing—this old man really knew how to read, and he probably knew a lot!
So he became more and more confused.

Who doesn't respect the literate and hyphenated people these days?
If the old thing goes out to teach children to read and read, it will not be mixed up like this.
The butcher was filled with doubts in his heart, but the guests didn't want to say more, and with the business coming to the door, he could only put aside his extra thoughts.

He thought about taking the baby to find old things at night, bringing two more pounds of good meat, and eating water all day without fear of getting sick.

At the same time, the gangster also took Shen Tang away.

He first walked a large road, and when Shen Tang's attention was distracted and his guard was gone, he suggested taking a shortcut and digging into the alley.

The further you go, the more remote, the quieter you go.

Shen Tang finally felt a little obvious anxiety.

Ask the man, "How many feet are there from the inn?"

The man replied: "It's coming soon."

After two more alleys, Shen Tang asked again.

"Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

The man was impatient. At this time, he was only a few steps away from the destination. He felt confident and raised his voice several times to intimidate Shen Tang: "It's fast, why is the little lady so impatient?"

Shen Tang sensed something was wrong and panicked: "I want to go back..."

The man smiled and refused to stop: "It's too late!"

He kicked the door and said to the yard, "I'm here for business."

It was a very remote and dirty courtyard, the gaps in the courtyard walls were covered with weeds, and the voices of conversations could be vaguely heard in the courtyard.

Shen Tang made a gesture to climb off the back of the motorcycle and escape.

As soon as he landed, he was vigorously pushed into the courtyard by a man before he could stand firm.Her center of gravity was unstable, her feet staggered fiercely, and she turned her head in panic to look at a man and a woman who came out of the courtyard.

The woman said: "What a beautiful lady, Laitou, where did you coax you from here, look at this thin-skinned and tender meat..."

As he said that, he started to pinch Shen Tang's face.

Shen Tang ducked in fear and glared at the man named "Lai Tou": "You, you, you, didn't Yuan Liang call?"

Lai Tou ignored Shen Tang and replied: "Just follow me in three or two sentences, I'm good-looking but my brain is not good."

The man beside the woman approached and looked at Shen Tang's face, Shen Tang timidly backed away, crying in fear.

The man licked his lips and hummed: "What kind of brain does a girl want? If a woman has a brain, how can we do business? Take her to Yuehua Building later, they have been urging for good goods."

The woman ignored her companion's map cannon: "Yuehua Building? Isn't that building filled with servants, what do you want a girl to do?"

Lai Tou and the man looked at each other and smiled.

The wretchedness flows between the two, and everything is silent.

"You don't understand, it's enough for people to come to the door and ask for the goods."

"That's right, women don't care so much."

Lai Tou pushed Shen Tang's shoulders, preparing to lock her in a dark and dirty little dark room with an unspeakable stench.

Shen Tang stepped out of the way.

Ashamed and angry, he gritted his teeth: "You dare to sell me?"

The woman sneered, her eyes suddenly sharp, and she started to pinch Shen Tang's flesh, threatening: "Don't say you are a little girl, even if the lady of the Tianwang Laozi's family is here, we can also sell it. Be honest! Otherwise, you will feel better. !"

Shen Tang dodged directly around the column, her eyes turning red as she walked around, and scolded, "Aren't you afraid of God's retribution for doing this?"

Seeing that Shen Tang ran more and more vigorously, the three prepared to work together to take her down, and then beat her hard to make her remember.

"Retribution?" Lai Tou scolded, "I am God!"

"Pray for Yuanliang to save me!"

The man said: "No one can save you if you shout!"

This little girl can run very well, and she is as slippery as a loach without leaving her hands.

"I'm so scared!"

Shen Tang's voice was filled with tears.

The yard was so big, Shen Tang was quickly cornered by the three of them, and the little lady who was about to cry shrank her shoulders.

The next moment, the fear on his face faded.

"That's weird!"

Leaning against the wall, he swept his long legs.

(End of this chapter)