Chapter 28

Yun Su didn't expect Ji Yize to be able to have a happy conversation with young master Yuanhua, so she observed for a while, but she couldn't bear to see her daughter Ji Yihan suffering so much, so she walked over.

"Mother, you're back. I've waited for a long time, and my brow is sweating!" Ji Yihan threw herself into Yunsu's arms and complained softly.

"Young master, my mother is here, so let's stop here today." Ji Yize bid farewell to the young master Yunhua.

Yun Su found that the age difference between the two teenagers was not too big, but they grew up in completely different environments, and they hit it off and talked about poetry and prose.

"Yize." Yun Su called out, "Mother sees that you have a good chat with that young master Yuanhua, from now on, mother will personally come to deliver the Yuan Mansion the herbal cakes."

"Really?" Ji Yize was obviously a little happy.

Because he has to take care of his younger sister on weekdays, there are only a handful of playmates in the village, let alone peers who can discuss poetry with him.

"Brother, what are you doing so happily? I don't understand what you're talking about with that young master Yuanhua." Ji Yihan twitched the corners of his lips, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Mother, why did you deliver the cakes yourself? Didn't you say that someone from the Yuan Mansion would come to pick them up?" Ji Yize asked curiously.

Just as Yun Su was about to explain the reason, she saw an all-too-familiar figure standing in front of her booth.

It was her scheming whore younger sister, Yun Lian.

The appearance of this black-hearted lotus is absolutely nothing good.

"Ma'am, we've been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the autumn tiger's sun is getting worse, it's better to come back after the sun has passed. Zhen'er sees that Ma'am's skin is red!" Maid Zhen'er took the initiative to persuade said a word.

Yun Lian raised her eyebrows and wiped her temples with a silk handkerchief, "This damn weather, it's freezing cold in the morning, and I have a headache in the afternoon."

"What Madam said is true." Zhen'er held a pear-shaped fan to help Yun Lian block the sun.

Yun Lian asked impatiently, "Are you sure that my fat old lady is setting up a stall here? The rich gentleman Yuan's family actually bought her broken cakes?"

"Ma'am, of course Zhen'er is sure."

Zhen'er said, "Yesterday, the boy in our mansion gave me a taste of the herbal pastry. He said that Fushen Yuan's family bought three catties. I asked a few questions out of curiosity, and then I learned that the peddler It's Yunsu, and she's selling with her two children!"

"Hmph, I didn't expect my good sister to have such a skill." Yun Lian sneered, "Life is so unsatisfactory, and she took her child to sell it in the street. No wonder, she spent four taels of silver to buy land that day, and she probably lost her fortune. Bar!"

The master and servant walked away while talking, and gradually walked a little further.

Yun Su was too lazy to argue with her, so she hid in the corner and did not show her face.

But she didn't know that Yun Lian was cruel and ruthless. She walked out of the food street with her front foot, and then asked her maid Zhen'er to take the broken silver to find that rascal bully.

"This money is enough for you to drink wine and eat side dishes for half a month, but it's not for free, as long as you do a small thing within your ability." Zhen'er threw a few taels of money into the bully's tea bowl.

The leading bully had three hideous scars at the corners of his eyes. He was famous for fighting on the streets for collecting protection money. He recruited countless younger brothers and was given the nickname Scar Three.

Scar Three accepted the broken silver, "Since we can do what we can, we will definitely do it."

"Since the money has been accepted, we must do our best to handle this matter well. I think you all know who my wife is."

Scar Three grinned, "Miss Zhen'er, don't worry, I understand the rules of the Tao, what do you want me to do this time?"

Zhen'er told the location of Yunsu's booth to Dao Scarsan and his group, "I don't need to talk about how to do it."

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, and street bullies like Daoba San also know that if they use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, even if things get complicated in the end, they should not disclose the information of the donor.

Yun Su still didn't know what he was about to face.

After she returned to the stall with her child, she set up the stove and continued to sell pastries. Thanks to the big customer of the Yuan family, many people came here admiringly.

Yun Su was so busy that her feet never touched the ground, and the two little guys also helped her with some work within her capacity, thinking that she could sell out and go home early today.

Will Ji Changcheng be waiting for her at home just like yesterday?
I can't help but think of what Ji Changcheng told her in the morning, "The temperature difference is huge after autumn, no matter if it's sold out or not, pack up and go home early before halfway through."

A sudden exclamation came from the crowd, interrupting Yun Su's thoughts.

She looked up and saw that those people who were buying herbal cakes stepped back a few steps like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Scar Three is here."

"Tsk, hurry up and stay away."

Criticisms kept coming and going, and Yun Su had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ma'am, who is Scar Three?" She asked in a low voice.

The old lady who was about to leave persuaded, "You didn't set up a stall in the town before, so you don't know how powerful this scar three is. If you have anything valuable, put it away quickly. That scar three is notoriously generous."

Someone next to him echoed, "Yeah, you are still taking the children with you. If Scar Three gets entangled, he will not let it go. It's not a big deal to smash your stall, and it's not worthwhile to hurt the children."

Before the words fell to the ground, the person who spoke was suddenly pushed and staggered.

"Who asked you to set up a stall here to do business, did you get my permission from Scar Three?"

Usually, Dao Scar San and his gang bully the weak by bullying the hawkers at mobile stalls on the grounds of protection fees, and they have long been notorious.

Hearing the roar, people on the street, no matter men, women, old or young, automatically moved out of the way, lest they avoid it.

Yun Su put away the silver bag, and sideways protected the two children.

"It's still selling herbal snacks. It makes me want to look at it. No wonder the business is so good, but you didn't inquire before setting up the stall. This stall needs to pay protection fees." Scar Three overturned the ginkgo that Yun Su had just made. Osmanthus crisp.

The younger brothers following Scar Three also swarmed up, and surrounded Yunsu's stall tightly, and some took advantage of the chaos to overturn the neatly stacked pastry boxes.

Yihan was young, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of battle. When he saw those people with vicious looks and fleshy faces, especially the three hideous scars like snakes and scorpions pressing on his face, he was frightened and cried.

Ji Yize protected his younger sister behind him, clenched his hands into fists, and said without fear, "What are you doing, don't bully my mother and younger sister!"

Yun Su hastily pulled Yi Ze behind him.

She said without changing her face: "If you guys buy pastries, I will give you a cheaper price. I have not violated the law by setting up a stall here. ?"

"You have violated Lao Tzu's law. If you don't pay the protection fee, you can't do business here!"

(End of this chapter)

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