033 Strange old man

The yellow-haired thug waved his hand and said loudly, "No need, who would dare to eat your jelly if it hurts to have a stomach? Your jelly is not clean and you are still selling it to the poor, right? Now you want to take my brother to the doctor to find an X-ray, and get the money quickly." ”

"Take an X-ray, can you still drink a broken bone after drinking a bowl of cold powder?" the old man who was holding the hand of the old woman popped out a few words from between his teeth.

He had a clumsy face, a withered body, and a thin appearance, holding the spoon of cold powder tightly in one hand, and staring at a few thugs with his eyes as if he was about to burst into flames.

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"What did you say?" the yellow-haired thug picked up a bowl of cold powder and slammed it against the wall.

There was a bloated woman squatting on the ground washing dishes in the dishwashing basin, and the broken bowl fragments fell on her unkempt hair, which made her scream in fright, and she stood up in a panic and shrank in a corner.

The woman's hair covered most of her face, so that she couldn't see it clearly, but seeing such a figure, few people should be interested in the desire to see her true face.

"Don't think you're scared of staring at me like this, if you don't give an explanation today, I'll smash your shop!"

The old woman glanced at the bloated woman cowering in the corner with concern, took the old man's hand, and said to the yellow-haired gangster with a smile, "I don't know how much I want to pay you?"

"Five hundred ......," one of the thugs said without thinking about it.

"How can you do five hundred? at least six hundred!" Huang Mao glared at the thug who interjected, and hurriedly corrected.

"Yes, yes, six hundred! At least one of the six of us will share one hundred!"

"Didn't you say that you took it to take an X-ray of your partner, why did you divide it?" said the old man coldly.

"This ...... It's your business!" The interjecting thug said hesitantly, causing the onlookers to laugh again.

The old woman didn't want to think about it, so she quickly let go of the old man's hand and took out her pocket, took out six hundred yuan and handed it to Huang Mao, and kept staring at the old man during the period.

Huang Mao took the money, put it in his pocket, and immediately felt good, and took a big sip of a bowl of uneaten cold noodles; "Turn around and go.

Jiang Zhen saw that the little aunt didn't mean to do anything, so he hurriedly walked over, raised his hand and greeted him, "Hey, why are you here." ”

As he spoke, he pretended not to walk well, and bumped into Huang Mao.

"Are you blind, dare to bump into the master, are you looking for death?" Jiang Zhen was furious, pointing at Huang Mao and scolding.

"You bumped into it yourself. Huang Mao glanced at him.

"I don't care, I was injured, you lose money, otherwise don't want to leave. ”

Huang Mao's face showed a fierce look: "Boy, are you here to find fault?"

"Lose money, I'm going to get an X-ray. Jiang Zhen shouted unrelentingly.

At this time, not only the onlookers, but even a few gangsters knew that he was indeed here to find fault.

"Whoever compensates your sister, you blackmailed Lao Tzu, looking for death, right? ”

A few yellow-haired thugs came over with unkind faces.

Jiang Zhen thought that the little aunt would stand up at this time, but who knew that when she looked over, she only looked at herself casually, and had no intention of coming over to help.

Even the two old men who were blackmailed were beside him, looking at him coldly.

Holy, what's going on? He panicked.

These gangsters also have a second-order refining body, he quickly glanced at it with his eyes, and found that in addition to the gangsters who pretended to have a stomachache were first-order, there were five gangsters left, three second-order refining, one third-order refining, and a fourth-order yellow hair.

It may be no problem to deal with one or two second- and third-order ones, but the fourth-order ones will torture themselves to death in minutes.

Huangmao and a few people slowly approached, but the little aunt was still unmoved, bowing her head and eating cold noodles leisurely.

This little aunt is also a white-eyed wolf, she just bought her new clothes, and she actually didn't save her when she died.

He suddenly held up two stacks of money in his arms, and shouted, "Whoever helps me beat these bastards, this money will be given to whoever beats them up, and those who beat them together will be divided equally." ”

As a rich son, even if WW pays the bills conveniently, there will be some money on him for emergencies, and his mother Yao Ke also has several stacks of such money in her car.

A stack is 10,000 yuan, and 20,000 yuan is a lot of money in the eyes of the general public.

The so-called money is charming, and the so-called master is in the people, a group of guys who originally planned to watch to the end immediately rushed over.

"Beat him up for me!" Jiang Zhen jumped out of the circle with a loud shout, and more than a dozen men and women on the spot, the eldest lady and uncle instantly pounced on the prey like a hungry wolf, dragged their hands and feet, slapped them, picked their noses and gouged out their eyes, and all the tricks were used, and the five gangsters were beaten to the point that they were completely decent, and they fled in embarrassment.

In the end, each of them was given twelve bills, and each of them sent away with a smile on their faces.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, walked to the little aunt's table and sat down with a pale face, slapped the table, and shouted, "Boss, do you have anything to eat?"

The old man still looked at the two of them coldly, and shouted, "Get out!" the old man's cold powder will not be sold to you if the dog eats it. ”

This voice was like Hong Zhong, and it was like thunder on the ground, which startled Jiang Zhen, but he didn't expect this old guy to be so powerful under his age and thin body.

The old woman, who was bowing her head and cleaning up the broken bowl on the ground, raised her head, glanced at Jiang Zhen and the others, coughed, and asked with a smile, "What flavor do you want to drink?" We have honey jelly, sour plum jelly, barley porridge, eight-treasure porridge, mung bean porridge, roasted fairy grass, coconut milk mix, etc. ”

Jiang Zhen swallowed his saliva, as if he was very thirsty, "Bee jelly, barley porridge, mung bean porridge, coconut milk mix, etc., give me a copy, I'm thirsty." ”

The old man sneered and said, "Just the two of you, the old man is afraid that you won't be able to bear it, hmph!"

"emmmm, this ......" Jiang Zhen was dumbfounded, looking at the old man in amazement, only to see that his eyes were quite unkind, staring at the two of them with burning eyes, and his body was cold.

I looked at the little aunt who was drinking the cold powder again.

"Go to Sheng!" the old woman pushed the old man and gave him a blank look.

The old man was still tense, and silently went to fill the cold powder.

"Just pack it for us. After the last bite, the little aunt stood up and said.

Jiang Zhen looked at the strange old man and felt that the atmosphere of this small shop was very weird, but he said that there was nothing wrong, so he stopped talking.

The old woman comforted the bloated woman who was still sobbing in the corner.

The jelly was quickly packed, and Jiang Zhen took the jelly and walked out of the store with Aunt Xiao after paying.

The woman, who was crying in a low voice, secretly wiped her tears and returned to the sink to continue washing the dishes.

"What kind of tantrum did you just have, you have a big temper?", the old woman saw Jiang Zhen go away, and counted the old man.

The old man looked at the two people who got into the luxury car and left suspiciously, and said, "I thought they were looking for it." ”

When the bloated woman who was washing the dishes heard this, she trembled with fright, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.