Transmigrated into a fat wife, farming, raising children, and picking up husbands

As Lin Xiuer deftly baked the last two pancakes, she nodded repeatedly in assurance.

"Definitely! I'll definitely prepare more for tomorrow! Thank you everyone for your support!"

The customer who bought the last two pancakes was looking on with a smug expression as he waited for his pancakes to come out of the oven.

Before the disappointed sighs of the crowd had completely subsided, a terrifyingly loud bang and chaos suddenly erupted from the direction of Caishikou!

"Bang! Crash—!"

A piercing sound of the wooden frame shattering suddenly rang out from the direction of Caishikou!

This was followed by terrified screams and the ear-piercing sound of dishes shattering.

"Black Fish Gang! It's the entire Black Fish Gang! Run!" The vendors who were near the stalls finally recognized who was coming and let out a shrill scream.

The once relatively orderly Caishikou market instantly erupted into chaos!

The crowd surged backward and scattered like startled birds, overturning vegetable baskets and trampling goods, amidst cries and curses.

Immediately following was a man's rough and arrogant roar, which drowned out all the noise of the marketplace.

"Listen up, you bastards! If you want to keep making a living in this market, you'd better watch your step today!"

"Hand over your money properly! Anyone who dares to shortchange you, bang!" A loud crash was heard as the wooden frame of one of the stalls was kicked apart.

"I'll flip his stall and break his legs! None of them will get away with this!"

Accompanying this extremely arrogant declaration were even more chaotic sounds of smashing and looting, as well as cries for mercy.

Several men wielding sticks and sharp weapons, with fierce faces, swept through the market with an extremely arrogant and barbaric attitude!

The leader was about thirty years old, with dark skin and shiny hair. He was of medium height but exceptionally wiry.

He carried a heavy, solid black iron rod, about a meter long, on his shoulder. The rod swayed slightly with his steps, and the faint dark red of its tip sent chills down one's spine.

His triangular eyes swept menacingly over the cowering vendors on either side, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. He was none other than Jia Heiyu, the leader of the Black Fish Gang.

"Slap! Slap!" A crisp, loud slapping sound rang out from the stall behind him, accompanied by Monkey Three's sharp and arrogant cursing.

"You old geezer! What are you dawdling for?! You didn't pay enough yesterday! Today, it's principal and interest! Forty copper coins! If you're short even one, I'll burn all your rags to the ground!"

"Ah—! Don't hit me! I'll pay! I'll pay right now!" an old woman cried out in terror.

"Crash!" A clay pot shattered. "Dog Five! Put that basket of fish on his head! Let him learn his lesson!"

Jia Heiyu roared in a fierce voice.

Zhao Si's spiked club smashed over the water basin next to him, and the live fish thrashed about on the ground.

The fishmonger was about to argue when Ma Liu's harpoon was already pressed against his chest: "Still daring to glare at me? Pay up! Fifty coins!"

The seven men were like seven hungry wolves that had stormed into a sheepfold. They overturned every stall they saw, robbed anything of value, and beat and kicked anyone who resisted, hurling insults at them.

Cries, pleas for mercy, sounds of smashing and looting, and the roars and laughter of thugs... spread rapidly like a plague.

"Clang—!"

"Ah—! My dish!"

"What are you looking at, you old geezer? Hand over all your money, or I'll smash your coffin savings!"

Liu Er grabbed an old man selling baskets next to him by the hair and put a machete to his neck.

The remaining people who hadn't had time to disperse shrank back in terror like startled birds, their faces showing fear.

Hu Yidao's expression also changed, and he whispered to Lin Xiuer, "Damn it, they're probably here for you today! Monkey Three and Bald Lai Zi got humiliated here yesterday, so they've definitely sent people to cause trouble today!"

Lin Xiuer's heart sank. She quickly stuffed the money box into Ping An's arms and urged him to take the money and run away from here.

Ping An held the heavy money box but didn't move. He simply looked up calmly at the sources of the chaos.

Wherever the seven men went, it was like a hurricane had passed through; stalls were overturned and goods were scattered all over the ground.

The stall owners who didn't have time to escape dared not speak out in anger, and could only endure the beatings and humiliation, clutching their wounds and watching helplessly as their hard-earned stalls were destroyed and their hard-earned money was stolen.

These Black Fish Seven Fiends lost face yesterday, so they came today specifically to regain their authority, and they were particularly ruthless in their attacks.

Everyone should remember the consequences of offending the Black Fish Gang.

"Lin Da Pang—!"

Monkey Three finally released the peddler who had been beaten black and blue, pointing the wooden stick at Lin Xiuer and shouting shrilly.

"You get the hell out here! All of us brothers are here today, let's see how arrogant you are now!"

Lai Qi immediately jumped to Jia Heiyu's side and pointed at Lin Xiuer to complain.

"Boss Jia! Look, it's that fat bastard! And that pretty boy next to her! They broke the rules yesterday, and even tried to scare us with Zhao Tianba!"

Jia Heiyu's gloomy gaze pierced through the chaotic crowd, like two icicles, firmly fixed on Lin Xiuer and her cart.

A cruel smile spread across his face as he dragged the iron rod, changed direction, and walked straight toward Lin Xiuer.

The other six men, their faces filled with murderous intent, surrounded him like stars around the moon, pushing aside the fleeing crowd, and pressed towards Lin Xiuer step by step like dark clouds pressing down.

The vendors along the way were terrified and scrambled to make way for each other, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

Hu Yidao's face was ashen, his hand gripping the knife tightly. Looking at the real weapons in the hands of the seven men and their reckless and ferocious aura, he breathed heavily, but stood firmly in place without retreating.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Fish Seven Fiends had arrived in front of Lin Xiuer's stall, forming a semi-circle around her and Ping An, along with Hu Yidao's meat stall next to them.

Jia Heiyu stopped in front of Lin Xiuer's stall, planted his iron rod on the ground, and squinted as he looked Lin Xiuer up and down.

The others also stared at them with equally unfriendly expressions.

Liu Er had a face full of scars and was carrying a wood-chopping knife.

Monkey Three still had that same pointed snout and monkey-like face, carrying a thick wooden stick.

Zhao Si was tall and burly, carrying a spiked club with nails studded at the end, which looked terrifying.

Dog Five, with a rat-like face and a rusty harpoon, held a rusty harpoon.

Ma Liu, with a scar on his face, carries an old machete.

Lai Qi, with his shiny bald head, held a jujube wood stick in his hand, a sinister grin on his face as if he were about to take revenge.

Jia Heiyu glanced at the fat woman in front of him, then looked at the man behind her and sneered.

"You fat bastard, I heard you're pretty tough? You even dare to renege on our Black Fish Gang's money? And you dare to use Master Zhao's name to intimidate my brothers?"

The thugs behind him sneered maliciously, their sticks poised to strike.

The air around them seemed to freeze. All the remaining vendors and pedestrians held their breath, watching from a distance, no one daring to utter a sound.