Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 39
"Thank you Jiyan."

Mo Feiyi gave a slight blessing, and said calmly: "Since you all sincerely came to congratulate, the little girl will naturally not neglect, Chen Guanshi, give a reward."

"okay."

Chen Lian promised, and took out a small bunch of copper coins with a smile.

Although, knowing that these hooligans are here to make trouble deliberately, but after all, they are courteous before fighting, Yu Li, stand firm first, if they can't hold back, turn their face first, it is a mistake.

He was greatly impressed by the young lady's calmness and quick wit in the face of danger.

A small string of copper coins, exactly one hundred Wen, not too much, not too little, is worth the income of the poor for several months of hard work.

The face of the gangster in the head changed, and the yin and yang said in a strange tone: "Hey, Miss Mo, it's only a hundred coins? Send the beggar?"

"Hehe, this is to invite everyone to drink tea."

Chen Lianqiang smiled, and took out a small string of money from his pocket.

It's better to mess with Hades than little devils, these hooligans are hard to deal with, and even the government has a headache.

Robbery?
Mo Feiyi stretched out his hand and pressed Chen Lian's hand.

She doesn't care about money, but, once she gives in, these hooligans will often knock on the door and extort money.

There was a muffled "pa", and a hand as big as a fan slapped the head of the gangster on the shoulder, making him grunt and almost fell down.

"He... ah... He catcher... why are you so free today?"

The gangsters who were still arrogant just now were all shorter than half, nodding and bowing, smiling all over their faces, like pugs wagging their tails.

He Tutou has a hulking back, a beard and leopard eyes, and looks mighty. A timid person will definitely collapse in fright after being stared at by him like this.

"Yes, very free."

He Butou stared, "Tou San, you are free too, how about I invite you to the yamen for a few drinks?"

"No, no, no...you're always busy...the younger ones won't disturb your old man's work..."

The gangsters were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they all ran away.

"What's there to see? It's all gone."

With a big wave of He Butou's hand, all the people who gathered to watch the fun dispersed.

Chen Lian clasped his fists in thanks, "Thank you, Catcher He."

Seeing him stuffing a consistent amount of money into the hands of Butou He, Mo Feiyi sighed helplessly.

She didn't feel sorry for the money, but lamented this society, the feudal society where money is omnipotent.

Back in the room, she asked casually, "Sir, what kind of person is this captor?"

What happened just now should serve as a warning, and it made her want to hire a few big, burly men like He Tutou to look after the home.

Those hooligans will definitely come again. It is impossible for her to spend a lot of money every time to hire Chief He to escort her.

Those hooligans are just like the modern underworld/society gangs, who specialize in making troubles, extorting money, and collecting protection fees. Only if you are more ruthless than them can you suppress these little rascals.

(End of this chapter)