The story of a farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 228 The Accident Happened Like This (2)
Seeing her frowning, the vegetable seller thought that she thought the price was too high, so he gritted his teeth secretly. If it wasn't for the sake of his sick grandson, he would really be reluctant to lower the price, and said with a heartache on his face, "You don't like this price?" If the price is too high, then I will give you a little less, twenty Wen, nothing less will be enough."

Ren Xiao saw that his expression was not right, so he quickly said: "Old man, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to make some dishes for the children at home, you are thinking too much, how about this, I want all of you here , I’ll give you fifty Wen, and you can look at these things for me first, and I’ll let someone pick them up later. Do you think it’s okay?”

The old man held the money, his eyes gradually moistened, and when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly: "Sure, no problem, otherwise I will pick it up for you and send it back."

This is a good man, he actually gave him so much money, now the life of the little grandson is saved, and he can buy some caramel for the child.

Ren Xiao smiled, the old man is quite kind, but it is still necessary to let Ning Jian and the others take the things back quickly.

Walking around, I bought a lot of things that I seldom buy on weekdays. Except for vegetables and meat, only pastries were left. The pastries here are too sweet. I like it, no matter what, I have to let them try it occasionally.

Still thinking about the old man guarding the purple sweet potato, he returned to the restaurant, just put down his things, then dragged Ning Jian out, and kept looking for the old man who sold purple sweet potato.

When we arrived at the place, there were people around here, pointing and pointing, not knowing what they were doing, and finally pushed through the crowd and walked in, the situation inside almost didn't blow Ren Xiao's hair.

The old man who sold the purple sweet potato was kneeling on the ground begging four big men, the head of the big man wore a red turban on his head, and the other three were holding sticks in their hands, waiting for the opportunity to knock on them at any time. stick.

"This old man is so pitiful. His grandson has a cold, and he just waited for the few tens of pennies to buy medicine. He didn't expect that all of them were robbed this time."

"No, this Li Si is too fierce, it's nothing to give someone a way out, and he doesn't lack these dozens of pennies..."

Another person spat: "Hey, this is a gangster, you still want him to be kind? This is..."

The two people beside Ren Xiao were talking, when they suddenly saw Li Si, the leader, turn his head, and the two of them shut their mouths tightly after a cold look, and it was a long time before they heard Li Si say: "If you have anything to say, speak loudly." Say it out, grandpa, listen, such sneaky, grandpa really doesn't like it."

As soon as the old man kneeling on the ground saw Ren Xiao, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, you can pity me. My grandson is still waiting for this money to save his life. Moreover, someone bought this thing. I can't buy it." here you are..."

After Ren Xiao and Ning Jian heard this, their hearts became more and more resentful. This scum, besides stealing people's money, actually wanted to swallow other people's goods.

Li Si sneered and said: "Someone bought it? Who saw it? I also said that this thing is mine, and you stole my things privately to sell. I said you old man, you are too old to return it. Lie, for paying such a small booth fee, I didn’t beat you up, I’ve already done it to you.”

The old man's face is full of sadness. Is his little grandson going to die like this?The old face became paler and paler, showing a hint of lifelessness.

Ren Xiao couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Dang even said loudly: "I bought the things, don't you want to grab them in broad daylight?"

"Hey, you bitch, what is stealing? Didn't you hear what my elder brother said? We are collecting booth fees and protection fees. Is there something wrong with that? With such great protection from us, shouldn't we give it to us? Money?" One of the gangsters was holding a stick on his shoulder, and said viciously.

(End of this chapter)