new kung fu king

Chapter 101

"Did you take it?" The little boy's mother became more and more angry as she beat him, but the little boy refused to admit that he had stolen the money with tears in his eyes. The boy who beat him could only cry bitterly.

"Bao'er, don't hit me anymore. If you hit again, Ah Xing will be beaten to death by you." The boy's grandmother couldn't stand it any longer. She raised her hand and grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "Ah Xing has said that before." , He didn’t take it, he definitely didn’t take it, you should think about it again and see if it fell somewhere.”

"Mom, I've searched every corner of the house, but I can't find it. There are only three children in the family, and only Ah Xing is naughty and willful. Who else would have the idea of ​​using this money?" Ling Baoer said Choking with aggrieved voice, he said, "Do you think I want to beat him? 50 Hong Kong dollars, but it's a month's living expenses for the family."

"If you lose it, just throw it away. You can't vent your anger on the child. If you get hurt, you have to pay to see a doctor." After finishing speaking, the grandmother picked up the boy who was lying on the ground, fondled his head and said, "Ah Xing is not afraid, with grandma here, your mother will not beat you again, tell grandma where does it hurt you?"

The boy named Ah Xing's eyes were red and swollen from crying, but he stubbornly shook his head and refused to speak. Ling Bao'er sighed and threw the cane on the ground when he saw this, and ran home, choked with sobs.

The crowd of spectators dispersed, and only the grandfather and grandson were left on the stall talking softly. Wang Xiaohu noticed that there were all kinds of nail clippers on the stall. From the expression on the boy's face at this moment, he analyzed it. Wang Xiaohu concluded that he stole 50 Hong Kong dollars from his mother.

"Hey!" Wang Xiaohu also sighed, maybe the sigh was a little louder, the little boy lying in his grandmother's arms suddenly looked at him, when he saw clearly that it was Wang Xiaohu who was sighing, there was a burst of panic in his eyes .

"Hehe, this little guy is afraid that I will sue his family." Wang Xiaohu shook his head and turned to leave. The panic in the boy's eyes calmed down, and he just looked curiously at Wang Xiaohu across the stall.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, there were no more interviews. Wang Xiaohu got up with the interview registration form and said to Zhang Yuan: "It's almost time, A Yuan, pack up your tools and go to the restaurant for dinner. Remember to drink less at night, so as not to miss tomorrow." work."

"Brother Hu, won't you go back together?" Zhang Yuan asked.

Wang Xiaohu laughed and said, "I still have some things to deal with." After he finished speaking, he put the registration form under his arm, walked slowly to the opposite stall and squatted down, picked up one of the nail clippers and asked, "Grandma, what nail clippers are there?" How did you sell the knife?"

"Two yuan, it's not very expensive. Grandma's nail clippers are the cheapest in the whole street, and they are very useful. Do you want to buy one?" The boy's grandma naturally smiled when she saw the business coming. Compliments.

"Okay, give me five."

"If you want so much, it's a good relationship." Grandma happily wrapped the nail clippers and handed them to Wang Xiaohu, saying, "I wish the boss a lot of money, and he will often come to take care of our small business in the future."

"You must come here often, ha ha." Wang Xiaohu smiled and took out fifty Hong Kong dollars to pay, and turned away without waiting for the change.

"Hey, the young man hasn't given you any money yet." Grandma's voice came from behind, but Wang Xiaohu pretended not to hear it, and after Grandma shouted several times to no avail, he said to the grandson beside him: " Ah Xing, hurry up and give money to that young boss, and remember to speak well."

A Xing, a boy with 100 Hong Kong dollars, followed closely behind Wang Xiaohu. He followed for more than [-] meters. When he was out of the range of Temple Street, Wang Xiaohu stopped. He turned around slowly and looked at the panting boy and said: : "What are you following me for?"

"Old boss, I need your money." The boy replied out of breath.

Wang Xiaohu looked past the forty Hong Kong dollars held up high by the boy, stared directly into the boy's eyes and said, "Now you can go back and tell your grandma: you have given me the money."

"But, but you haven't accepted it yet."

"Is there any difference if I accept it or not? You can lie to your mother today, why can't you lie to your grandmother?"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu's words fell, Ah Xing's eyes appeared fearful again. He grabbed the money and backed away a few steps in fear, with a fierce look on his immature face, and shouted loudly as if to embolden himself: "You , What do you mean? I can tell you, I, Xing, have learned kung fu, and Bruce Lee is my master." After speaking, he opened his posture, and already regarded Wang Xiaohu as a bad person who abducted and trafficked children in his heart.

"Hehe." Wang Xiaohu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, "I don't mean anything, kid, I just want to tell you one thing. When your mother hit you just now, she herself was more sad and sad than you, and hit you. , hurts in his heart, can you understand me when I say this?"

Ah Xing was hurt by Wang Xiaohu's poke, and he yelled: "I don't understand what you're talking about!" The panic in his eyes escalated again, as if he was denying it, or trying to escape.

"Your mother is great, she is not easy, I hope you will be filial to her when you are sensible in the future. I have finished what I have to say. As for whether you admit your mistakes to your mother, it is your own business." Wang Xiaohu smiled mysteriously after finishing speaking : "If you feel bad and need someone to talk to, you can find me in the temporary office opposite your stall, remember my name, my name is Wang Xiaohu."

"Wang Xiaohu? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Ah Xing frowned with the money in his hand and said to himself, until Wang Xiaohu's figure disappeared, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "Ah, I remembered, everything He is the only one named Wang Xiaohu in Hong Kong, and he is Bruce Lee's brother and the author of nunchaku textbooks."

As if going crazy, Ah Xing stood on the street and giggled, then he returned to his grandmother with such a smirk, handed the 40 Hong Kong dollars to his grandmother and said, "Grandma, that person has gone far away, and I didn't catch up. You better take it."

Grandma immediately showed a secret happy expression, 40 Hong Kong dollars, with this 40 Hong Kong dollars, the life of the family can be guaranteed for a week, and Bao'er doesn't have to work hard anymore.

Ah Xing excitedly ran to the closed room opposite the stall, and looked at the big poster on the door: Recruiting a child extra, required to be 10-12 years old, no special requirements for appearance, but smart
The more Ah Xing watched, the more excited he became, his eyes sparkled.

Little did he know that Wang Xiaohu, who was dozens of miles away, was also excited. After he left, he hid in an empty corner and laughed.

"Hahahaha~" "Hahahaha~" (Please refer to the appearance and sound of Master Xing laughing.)
"I didn't expect that little guy to be Xingzi. He looks like a goddamn ghost in his teens, and he's also a liar. I laughed so hard."

(End of this chapter)