Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

After receiving cheers from his younger brothers, Bang Geng smiled with satisfaction and pointed at the products he had just mentioned, "I want all of these."

"Okay, take the money and the ticket."

Chapter 213: Embarrassing jokes

The salesperson understood that this was just a little brat who stole money from home and was showing off.

"Children, I can't sell you anything without tickets. Go home quickly, and don't steal money from home in the future. It's not safe."

Although the salesperson couldn't stand Banggeng's appearance, he still had to remind him so that he wouldn't be held responsible if something happened.

When the other children heard the salesperson say that the money was stolen, their expressions changed when they looked at Banggeng, because Banggeng said that the money was pocket money given by his family.

If Bang Geng really stole the money, then he is a thief. How can they be friends with a thief?

The other children unconsciously moved a little further away from Bang Geng, their eyes no longer filled with envy, but contempt, which made Bang Geng's face turn red instantly.

"I either stole this money from home or it's my pocket money! You guys, I don't want to play with you anymore!"

Bang Geng, angry, pushed his friend aside and ran out. Not until Bang Geng was gone did the other children react and walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative in shame.

As soon as the children left, the adults in the supply and marketing cooperative began to discuss.

"He stole needles when he was little, and he'll steal gold when he grows up. This kid is so young, yet he dares to steal money from home. When he grows up, he'll definitely kill people and set fires! You can't let the kids at home play with him. I heard those kids call him Bang Geng. Do you know whose child he is?"

"Bang Geng? He should be the grandson of that Jia Zhang. I always heard her say that her grandson Bang Geng was such a genius and such an outstanding child. Now it seems that he is just a thief."

"Like parents, like children. Jia Zhangshi wasn't a good person to begin with. How can you expect her grandson to be any good?"

Banggeng’s farce provided a topic for the people in the supply and marketing cooperative, and also provided them with a negative example for educating their children.

In a dilapidated alley, Banggeng squatted inside and sobbed quietly.

"Bad guys! You are all bad guys! You bullied me. I took my grandma's money from home, how can it be considered stealing? My grandma said that hers is mine. How can I take my own money and that be considered stealing?"

Banggeng took a small stone and smashed the wall hard, as if the wall had a deep hatred for him.

Little did he know that several pairs of eyes were already staring at him.

After a long while, Banggeng vented his emotions, wiped his snot and tears on the wall, and walked out of the alley covered in dust.

Just a few steps away from the entrance of the alley, a sack fell from the sky and went straight over Banggeng's head.

Banggeng felt a black screen before his eyes. Before he could even scream, he felt a pain in his neck and then passed out.

"Brother Dao, are we going to sell this child? Didn't you say we wouldn't do something as immoral as giving birth to a son without a penis?"

"What are you selling?! We're hooligans, so we should act like hooligans. This kid's money is obviously stolen from home. To prevent him from going astray, we need to teach him a lesson! It's reasonable to use some of his money as tuition!"

"It seems so. So are we going to send him home later?"

"What are you sending him off for? You really think you're a good person. He'll wake up on his own in a while!"

The two robbers quickly took away the money on Banggeng's body, leaving him without even the gold yuan notes or discarded currency.

The robber left, taking the money and a set of children's clothes.

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Near noon, Qin Huairu asked Jia Zhangshi, "Mom, have you seen Banggeng? It's almost noon, time to eat."

"No, maybe he went out to play again and will be back on time. Huairu, can you steam an extra steamed bun for lunch? It's not a big deal that I always go hungry."

Jia Zhang said smugly. Ever since the news of this year's poor harvest and ration cuts arrived, Jia Dongxu had been thinking about ways to save food. He eventually decided to have his family eat two meals a day, with just some porridge for lunch.

But this was a hardship for Jia Zhang. She was a glutton, but for various reasons, the fat on her body gradually disappeared, and she became much thinner. This made her extremely dissatisfied, and she felt that she was no longer plump. Without 180 kilograms, how could she suppress her good fortune?

Especially now that Jia Dongxu only lets her drink some porridge at noon, she just lies there all day and never gets enough to eat. She can feel her flesh leaving her. But Qin Huairu seems not to hear and directly asks her to go find Banggen together.

On the street, Banggeng held Xiaogeng tightly with both hands and walked on the road with tears on his face.

There were some kindhearted people who wanted to ask what happened, but Banggeng didn't say anything and just kept crying, which left the kindhearted people at their wit's end.

Just when someone was talking about calling the police, Hu Tutu, who was helping his family out, saw Bang Geng.

"Isn't this a great joke? What happened to you? All your clothes are gone."

When Banggeng saw Hu Tutu, he immediately moved his hands to his face and turned away.

"Little friend, do you know this child?"

Hu Tutu nodded. "Yes, I know him. Although we don't live in the same yard, we are only separated by a wall. We usually play together."

"That's great, kid, please inform their parents."

Hu Tutu agreed and ran off. Of course, he had to inform his friends to come watch such a wonderful thing.

"Look at this kid, he's running all the time. What a good kid."

Hu Tutu ran all the way back to the alley. Whenever he saw a child along the way, regardless of whether he knew him or not, he would tell them to go and see Bang Geng, who was not wearing any clothes.

Word spread quickly, and soon the news that Banggeng had no clothes to wear reached Qin Huairu, who was looking for the child.

She grabbed a child and asked, "Where is that guy you just mentioned not wearing clothes?"

"Over there, Banggeng is crying with his hands over his chicken legs."

The child didn't seem to recognize that this was Banggeng's mother. After getting rid of Qin Huairu, he ran over to watch the fun.

Qin Huairu also followed and saw the child being surrounded and laughed at by a group of other children.

She wanted to tell herself that the child wasn't Bang Geng, but just had the same name, but she couldn't deceive herself. The pale figure was her son.

Qin Huairu pushed the crowd away without saying a word, "Bang Geng, Mom is here, don't be afraid."

Bang Geng took his hands away from his face when he heard the familiar voice. "Mom, they bullied me. They all bullied me. Someone beat me and took my clothes. My head still hurts."

Bang Geng, who was hugged tightly by Qin Huairu, started to complain.

Qin Huairu looked at the redness and swelling on the back of Bang Geng's head with even more distress, "Whose child is this? He was playing around without any supervision. Look how he beat my son."

When Jia Zhang, who had arrived late, heard that her grandson had been beaten, she could not bear it. Her expression immediately turned ferocious and she lashed out at everyone present.

Chapter 214: Bang Geng will be beaten

When Jia Zhang heard Banggeng say that he was bullied, she cursed at everyone around her without knowing the truth:

"That shameless thing bullied our Bang Geng. Can't you see he's just a child? Is it you? Judging from your shifty look, you don't look like a good person. Tell me, were you the one who beat up our Bang Geng?"

Jia Zhang looked around, found a thin middle-aged man in the crowd, pointed at him and started slandering him.

The middle-aged man walked up to the crowd without any hesitation, took off his coat to reveal his muscular body, and slapped Jia Zhang twice in the face.

"You old thing, how dare you slander me? Do you know I'm a butcher? And I'm here to watch a show, to see which kid doesn't even have clothes!"

The two slaps made Jia Zhang's face red and swollen, and her head was buzzing.

Jia Zhang was a bully who only feared the strong and bullied the weak. After being slapped twice, she didn't even dare to fart and kept apologizing.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw her being arrogant at first and then respectful.

Jia Zhang turned her gaze and noticed another child who was laughing quite wildly.

"Fuck it, I can't beat that pig butcher, but I can't bully a kid either."

With this mentality, Jia Zhang twisted her waist and pointed at the child, "Little brat, what the hell are you laughing at? Don't you know how to respect the elderly? I'm old enough to be your grandmother, and you're making fun of me like this. Do you have any sense of public morality? Apologize to me now!"

The child was stunned at first, looked around, and then pointed at himself, as if to confirm?

"What are you looking at! I'm talking to you, you evil-minded bastard. Come over here and help me, your grandmother, up!"

pop

Two more slaps were heard!

"You old fool! I'm already 28 years old! I already have two sons! You're the little brat!"

Jia Zhang was slapped twice more, her cheeks swelled up, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, this is so unfair! They hit an old man. What's wrong with this world? Is there any justice anymore? I can't live like this. I might as well die."

Jia Zhang originally thought that after this commotion, just like in the courtyard, someone would stand up and sympathize with her.

But unexpectedly, a hemp rope appeared in front of her.

"Don't you want to die? Use this rope to hang yourself." The man who butchered the pig took out a black and red rope and placed it in front of Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang stopped crying instantly. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with some horror.

"you you"

"What are you talking about? You think hanging yourself doesn't look good? I have two packets of rat poison here, I'll give you one for free."

"You, you are all bad people, you all bully others, you should be reported to the police and arrested! Huairu, Huairu?"

Jia Zhang turned her head and saw that Qin Huairu had already left with the stick. She immediately got up from the ground and fled amid the laughter of the enthusiastic crowd.

"This little bitch is a disaster! Nothing good has ever happened since she married into our family."

Jia Zhang blamed all of this on Qin Huairu, believing that it was her arrival that caused the Jia family to go downhill. This was also her usual excuse.

On the other side, Qin Huairu went home holding Banggeng, ignoring anyone's questions, and locked the door tightly when she got home.

"Good boy, we're home and safe."

Qin Huairu comforted Banggeng and found a piece of clothing from the closet for him to wear.

"Mom, someone beat me and stole my money." Banggeng choked.

"It's okay, Bang Geng. It doesn't matter if your money was stolen. As long as you're okay, that's all that matters. Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Qin Huairu didn't care about the money that Banggeng mentioned. Compared with Banggeng's life safety, money was nothing, and how much money could Banggeng have?

"Mom, but a lot of money was stolen, ten thousand yuan."

"It's only ten thousand...that's a lot!"

Qin Huairu was shocked, but then she realized where the Jia family got ten thousand yuan. Even if they sold all five of them, it wouldn't be worth ten thousand yuan.

"Bang Geng, tell me, where did you get the ten thousand yuan? What does that ten thousand yuan look like?"

Banggeng didn't dare to hide anything and told everything.

After hearing that Banggeng had taken the money from Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu felt a little relieved. The ten thousand yuan note was a waste currency and could not be spent.

However, dozens of dollars were still stolen, which made Qin Huairu feel a little sad. However, when she thought that it was Jia Zhang's money, she felt a little happy.

This old guy has so much money hidden away, but he's unwilling to spend it on his family. Does he really want to take it into his coffin?

Qin Huairu wanted to ask Jia Zhangshi where she hid the money when she heard Jia Zhangshi's voice coming from outside the door.

"Open the door, Qin Huairu, open the door for me quickly. You spineless bitch, how can you be a mother? Banggeng was bullied, and you didn't stand up for him, but why did you abandon me and leave? You're a deserter!"

Because Jia Zhang's face was swollen from the beating, her speech was a little unclear. However, Qin Huairu could still guess that this was another insult to her.

"This old bitch has returned at a really bad time."

Qin Huairu's teeth were about to break, but she managed to calm down and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Mom, look at Banggeng. Look at how badly he got hit on the head. He's only a few years old, how could he have gotten into this?"

Bang Geng also cried out at the right time, "Grandma, it hurts."

Jia Zhang's attention was immediately drawn to the stick. "Oh, my dear grandson, let grandma see it. I'm so heartbroken."

Jia Zhang squatted down, holding the stick and looking at it over and over again, her eyes full of heartache.

This is the eldest grandson of the Jia family, and he will take up the responsibility of supporting the Jia family in the future.

After Banggeng returned home, news of his deeds that day spread throughout the neighborhood.

First, he took money from home to the supply and marketing cooperative, and then he was robbed.

Soon, the news spread that Banggeng had teamed up with outsiders to steal money from his family and ended up being robbed by the outsiders.

In the evening, after the steel mill gets off work.

People who were leaving get off work in the courtyard and passing through the alley heard these rumors to some extent, and after returning home, they heard the news from their families who spread it to countless people.

"Son, why aren't you surprised to hear this?"