Chapter 90 The Cute Old Man at the Scrapyard

Lin Yexi immediately pushed open the door and rushed in.

Ok?
It was a little different from what she thought.

Inside the house, an old man in his fifties or sixties was holding a young, muscular guy down with his backhand. The guy was slapping the ground with one hand and threatening others.

"Old man! You'd better let me go! Otherwise I'll make you pay for it!"

Lin Yexi's mouth twitched. Is this person mentally ill? He is being stepped on by others and still making such harsh remarks?

Sure enough, the old man at the scrap yard exerted force and the man started screaming.

"Put your things down and get out!"

The old man at the scrap yard kicked the man on the ground, who staggered. He climbed up using his hands and feet and was about to throw the things in his hands.

The old man looked over and said, "Try to throw one!"

The man raised his arms several times, but the footprints behind him reminded him.

"I'll fall if you tell me to! You wish!"

The man put the thing gently on the ground, snorted coldly and ran out.

“Puff——”

Lin Yexi couldn't help laughing and said, "This is the first time I've seen someone portray cowardice so vividly."

The old man at the scrap yard twitched his face, turned his back, raised the corners of his mouth, and regained his old bark face. He sat in the rocking chair and said, "Five minutes left before the end of the shift."

"Hey! Got it!"

Lin Yexi didn't ask anything about what happened just now and wasn't curious at all.

She walked past the table and saw out of the corner of her eye that what the man put down was a black stone, but a strange fragrance wafted out of it.

It seems that the man got lucky.

But he was stopped by an old man who was more skilled.

Lin Yexi didn't stop and continued to look through the newspaper. When she was weighed, she was used to giving money and fruit candies.

"You didn't order anything except fruit candy!"

Lin Yexi looked up. This was the first time the old man had a formal conversation with her. "Poor!"

It was the first time the old man had seen someone who spoke of poverty so confidently.

"Two cents! You can take these too."

The old man casually pointed to a small pile of newspapers at the corner of the table. Lin Yexi happily picked it up and thanked the old man.

"Thanks!"

“It’s all your own money.”

In other words, I'm not helping you.

Lin Yexi's eyes were full of smiles: What a weird old man!
But she likes it.

The moment she saw the old man's skills, she had an idea.

An idea to conceal one's kung fu.

But now is not a good time, let's just get along first.

Lin Yexi, who had given money and candy, was about to leave with the newspaper in her arms. At the door, she turned to the old man and said, "I'm going back to the village tomorrow. I'll be back in three or four days. Don't miss me too much!"

With a "puff", the old man who was drinking tea suddenly spat out a mouthful of tea, and stared at Lin Yexi with a blank expression on his face.

Lin Yexi shook his head nonchalantly, gave the old man a big smile, and ran away!
"You little bitch! You dare to make fun of me! I'll see who will leave you a newspaper next time!"

"It must be you!"

Lin Yexi's sudden return startled the old man, and he felt guilty as if he was caught saying bad things about him.

"You little stinky girl! Get out of here! Go wherever you want! You'd better never come back!"

Lin Yexi didn't care about the old man's scolding at all, and still smiled brightly and said, "That won't work! I have to give you something that's not fruit candy! Goodbye! I'm really leaving this time!"

Lin Yexi ran away before he finished speaking, perfectly dodging the ball of...paper thrown by the old man.

Lin Yexi picked up the paper ball.

What a cute old man with a tough mouth but a soft heart!
(End of this chapter)

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