Courtyard House: Purchasing Agents' Comeback from the Great Famine

Xu Damao met Sha Zhu's gaze without flinching, his face full of provocation as he walked, glancing sideways at Sha Zhu.

However, when he saw that Sha Zhu's right hand was indeed perfectly fine, he felt very annoyed with those people.

He paid 200 yuan upfront, even though his right hand wasn't completely ruined. He then gave them another 50 yuan, which means that ruining Sha Zhu's manhood cost him 250 yuan.

"Xu Damao!"

"Die!"

Finally, Sha Zhu couldn't hold back any longer. He roared, his eyes red, and charged at Xu Damao like a mad boar, throwing a punch at Xu Damao's forehead.

Xu Damao knew that Sha Zhu was still not fully recovered, but he was not afraid. He threw down his bicycle, dodged Sha Zhu's punch, and clenched his right fist, aiming for Sha Zhu's face.

Sha Zhu missed his first punch, grabbed Xu Damao's fist that was coming at him, clenched his other fist tightly, and punched Xu Damao hard in the face.

"Bang."

Xu Damao was knocked to the ground by Sha Zhu's punch, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He knocked over his bicycle, scattering dried mushrooms and other mountain produce all over the ground.

Wang Feng witnessed everything from the conflict between Sha Zhu and Xu Damao to Xu Damao being knocked to the ground.

It has to be said that Sha Zhu is indeed quite skilled. Anyone with eyes can tell from Sha Zhu's movements that he doesn't dare to fight with his full strength, yet he still managed to knock Xu Damao down with one punch.

When the people in the courtyard heard Sha Zhu's loud shouts, they knew something had happened and rushed to the central courtyard to see what was going on.

Xu Damao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and laughed maniacally:

"Silly Zhu, why are your fists so weak today? You hit me first, Brother Wang Feng saw it all. Since you hit me, don't blame me for fighting back."

"You idiot Zhu, die!"

Xu Damao roared and rushed in front of Sha Zhu, kicking him hard.

Sha Zhu's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed Xu Damao's foot, which was about to kick him, and was just about to throw Xu Damao away when he felt a sharp pain in his lower body. The force in his hand instantly lessened by more than half.

Xu Damao then guessed that Sha Zhu's wound must have flared up. Seizing the opportunity, he broke free from Sha Zhu's large hand and delivered a powerful right hook punch to Sha Zhu's chin.

"Aww."

Sha Zhu was knocked to the ground by a punch to his chin. Sha Zhu bit his lip so hard that it bled profusely, and he screamed in pain.

"Hahaha, you're doomed today, you silly Zhu."

Xu Damao laughed loudly, then pounced on Sha Zhu and sat on him, his fists raining down on Sha Zhu's face.

"Bang bang bang".

"Aaaaaah!"

Sha Zhu let out a piercing scream as he was beaten, but he was in excruciating pain in his lower body, and the stitches had come undone, so he had very little strength to fight back.

The people in the courtyard were shocked to see Xu Damao so fierce today, actually beating Sha Zhu, the war god of the courtyard, so helplessly.

Most people had gloating expressions, because Sha Zhu relied on his fighting skills and often threatened them with his fists in the past.

"Hahaha, you silly Zhu, you've finally fallen into your master Mao's hands today, haven't you?"

Xu Damao roared excitedly and showed no mercy. In no time, he had beaten Sha Zhu until his mouth was full of blood and his face was bruised and swollen.

Sha Zhu was almost powerless to fight back, but what hurt him the most was not Xu Damao hitting him, but the excruciating pain from the ruptured seam in his lower body.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Xu Damao with icy coldness, his words still defiant.

"Xu Damao, if you have the guts, kill me today, or I'll never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Xu Damao wasn't stupid. It was absolutely impossible for him to beat Sha Zhu to death in front of so many people. However, since he finally had the chance to beat Sha Zhu up today, he wouldn't let Sha Zhu get away with it.

"Bang bang bang".

His fists swung fast and accurately, each punch landing squarely on Sha Zhu's face.

"stop!"

An older woman walked over from the front yard and saw Xu Damao beating Sha Zhu until his face was covered in blood. She immediately shouted to stop him.

Xu Damao stood up from Sha Zhu and kicked him in the groin.

"Aww."

Sha Zhu yelled, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Xu Damao, how could you beat Sha Zhu like this? You wait, I'm going to call the police right now and have you arrested, you violent thug."

An older woman yelled and went to check on Sha Zhu on the ground. She found that the stitches in Sha Zhu's lower body had come undone and he was bleeding. She quickly turned to Yan Jiecheng, who was standing nearby, and said:

"Jiecheng, quickly find a cart and take Shazhu to the hospital."

Yan Jiecheng shrugged: "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to help, but I have to go to the train station to do odd jobs later to take Shazhu to the hospital, then I'll lose my afternoon's wages."

The old woman was extremely anxious. She took out a dollar and said, "You and Jiefang take Shazhu to the hospital, and this dollar is yours."

"Hehe, no problem."

Yan Jiecheng took the one yuan from the old woman and ran out to borrow a cart.

An older woman pinched Sha Zhu's philtrum but received no response. She turned to Xu Damao and shouted sternly:

"Xu Damao, Sha Zhu's injuries haven't healed yet, and now you've beaten him up like this. You wait, I'm going to call the police right now."

"Hahaha."

Xu Damao laughed loudly: "Auntie, go ahead and report it. I'll just wait here. Let me tell you, it was Sha Zhu who started it. Sha Zhu hit me. Do you expect me to just stand here and let him hit me? Brother Wang Feng was here the whole time and saw what happened."

As he spoke, Xu Damao looked at Wang Feng and said, "Isn't that right, Brother Wang Feng?"

Wang Feng smiled and nodded: "It was indeed Sha Zhu who struck first."

An older woman looked at Wang Feng and questioned, "Wang Feng, you saw them fighting, why didn't you stop them?"

Wang Feng shrugged and retorted, "Why should I stop them? Let them fight, what's it to me? What if they accidentally hurt me if I step in to stop them?"

"So many people came to the back courtyard too. Did they even try to stop them? Besides, Sha Zhu is so good to Qin Huairu, bringing her lunch every day. She was there just now, and even she didn't stop them. Why would I cause trouble? Wouldn't it be better to just watch the show?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the courtyard nodded in agreement. It wasn't their business, so why would they stop it? Besides, they were overjoyed to see Sha Zhu being beaten.

An older woman stared intently at Qin Huairu, making Qin Huairu's cheeks flush red.

"Master... Madam, I... I just arrived. I was just about to stop Xu Damao when you came back," Qin Huairu stammered.

The older woman shook her head in disappointment at Qin Huairu and then ignored her.

He Yushui went to school today; otherwise, if He Yushui had been there, the two of them might not have gotten into a fight.

"Make way, make way, the cart is coming!"

The people in the courtyard made way, and Yan Jiecheng and his brother lifted Shazhu onto a cart. Yan Jiecheng pulled the cart, and Yan Jiefang pushed from behind, and they left the courtyard, heading towards Xiehe Hospital.