Sixty-four, Gao Lao wants to die

Gao Siliang quickly ran back and told Boss Zhang that it was Gao Lao who was lying sloppily under the camphor tree. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Ye sighed, thinking to himself that no matter what, this person is also his future father-in-law, let's get him out first, and then find a way to solve the problem.

Before they could squeeze into the crowd, they were seen. "Boss Zhang is here!" "I heard that the daughter of the Gao Lao family is working at Boss Zhang!" "Let Jean, let Rang!"

Zhang Ye stood under the big camphor tree, and the afternoon sun was scattered through the leaves. Although it is almost winter, it is still a bit hot and dry at noon. He reached out and tugged at his neckline, scattering the wind.

He felt hot, but Gao Lao, who was still curled up and lying on the mud at the moment, didn't know if it was hot or not, but at this time, it must not be hot. Zhang Ye was a little strange, just lying like this, could it be really cool on the ground? He looked around, and someone immediately told him that Gao Lao staggered out of the town before, and his body was sloppy, and when he arrived under this tree, a few of them were strange, and suddenly saw his body crooked, and he fell to the ground. A few of them hurriedly gathered around, and they didn't wake up for a long time, and then there were more and more people, and they were discussing going to Gao's house to find someone!

Although there is only one little girl in the Gao family, this is also her father, so it is better to inform the little girl.

When Gao Siliang heard this, he asked loudly: "Why don't you send it directly to the hospital, what are you doing letting people lie here!"

The onlookers all had a difficult face, and after muttering a few words, they were also a little eager to try. In fact, the countryman is simple, and he will definitely not care if he sees someone falling, but the premise is that he must know who this person is, and whether anyone will care about it in the future. Moreover, if the fallen person is popular, the more people who are willing to send him to the hospital, the faster it will be.

As for Gao Lao, everyone in these ten miles and eight towns knows about it, and he fell suddenly, so everyone hesitated for a while.

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand to stop Gao Siliang, who was about to come up and lift people, and suddenly squatted down and leaned into Gao Lao's face to take a closer look.

Why do you say that Gao Lao is sloppy, he can smell it when he gets close to it at this time. It smelled of rotten eggs and sludge, and it smoked for a mile. In the last few days, it has been sunny, and there is probably no mud anywhere except for the vegetable market. What did Gao Lao do when he went to the vegetable market? And rotten eggs, could it be that someone smashed them in the vegetable market?

He didn't guess any of them.

Gao Lao had a quarrel with Man Qing in the morning, and he was indignant, and finally came up with a way to take out the eggs at home and sell them to buy paper and ink. The idea is beautiful, but the action is naïve. He had been to the town, but that was when his family was still thick, especially when his father and mother were still alive, he often went to the town to study, and he could find the way to the town with his eyes closed. However, the road to the vegetable market is not very familiar. But in the end, after a little inquiry, I still found it.

And then what? How are the eggs sold, where are they sold, how much is a piece, and who buys them?

He had no concept at all. And he suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, he was a scholar, a dignified and talented old man, how could he go to such a chaotic place as the vegetable market to do such a humiliating thing?

But the paper and ink are gone, and he can't make a splash if he wants to?

In this way, he stood near the entrance of the vegetable market and hesitated, and accidentally ran into a fat man who came to collect protection money. The fat man said that he was collecting protection money, but in fact, he also had a reason for the yamen, because he had a good relationship with the chief catcher in the town, and said that he was helping him, and by the way, he just gave himself a few hardship fees. Money Fat doesn't come every day, usually once a decade. Because he has a reason, the hard work is not very much, so every time he comes, everyone still gives face, and basically counts how much he gives.

The fat man had just come out of the market after collecting the money that day, and he was in a good mood, when he saw a thin old man dressed a little nondescript at the door carrying a basket and turning around. This kind of person he knows what's going on at a glance, most of them are the eldest men in the family, the family really has no money, and they carry a basket out to sell things, but they probably don't usually worry about this, so they don't know how to sell.

No matter what it is, as long as he wants to sell something, it has to do with his money and fatness. So he stepped forward and stood behind the right side of the old man, and deliberately patted him on the left shoulder—he boasted of humor, and often used this trick to scare others. However, what he didn't expect was that with a light and heavy slap, the thin old man almost bounced!

"Who!" Gao Lao jumped up in fright! He quickly turned his head to look to the left, but he didn't see anyone, he was even more afraid, he turned around, almost didn't twist his neck, and finally saw Qian Fat and his two entourage!

"Who are you, why are you scaring me for no reason?!" Elder Gao glared at them with wide eyes, "You-you-"

Qian Fat Man was stunned for a moment ago, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help laughing: "Ouch, who else, did this person just crawl out of the kimchi jar, what a sour smell, hahaha!" Qian Fat Man laughed while talking to the two guys next to him, and all three of them laughed!

Speaking of which, it's normal for the fat man to not know Gao Lao. Gao Lao has rarely come to the town in the past ten years, but the fat man thinks that the other party doesn't know him, and who in this market doesn't know that he has been collecting hard money here for many years?!

Gao Lao's eyes were suddenly red with anger! When did he grow so big, when had he endured such naked ridicule, and he was still at the gate of the town's vegetable market in a large court! He stretched out his hand and pointed at the fat man Qian, "You, you, you" for a few words, but before he could scold the fat man, he saw that the fat man seemed to be casually saying: "Brothers, go and see what this old man of sauerkraut has brought up to sell, and by the way, calculate for me how much the stall fee should charge!"

What, you still have to charge booth fees? Gao Lao couldn't help but get angry, and was a little confused! "You guys, do you have a common basis for doing this?"

"Tsunachang?" Qian Fatty's eyes widened, "I'm still iron-hearted!Go, show me what it's all about!"

The two attendants didn't bother to argue with Gao Lao, and went directly to lift the cloth covering the basket - Gao Lao was afraid that others on the road would see him carrying a basket of eggs strangely, so he deliberately made a rag to cover it. The two of them are used to mixing on the street, with great strength, Gao Lao is angry and anxious, and he wants to say something but can't resist the two guys who do it directly, so he pulls and pulls, and the basket of eggs that have been shaken several times just now all fall to the ground with the basket, and there is no need to lift the rags, everyone knows what is inside.

"Snort-" The fat man slapped his nose, "The eggs are all stinky and you still take them out and sell them?" I see that you are a dead old man, and you are not a person who does business honestly!" He didn't mention that his people beat other people's eggs, but looked impatient, "Okay, let's go, what protection fee will be charged if the eggs are broken, bad luck!"

The two attendants were stunned for a moment before, and then they also felt that the eggs in the basket on the ground were smelly, and they also echoed the fat man, ready to turn around and leave.

At this time, Gao Lao, who was still stunned in the local area, was simply overwhelmed with anger! Is there any royal law in this world? He is a dignified and talented duke, and he has been insulted like this? This is not counted, these people still want to pat their butts and leave? Gao Lao raised his head, stared at the few guys who had turned around with red eyes, and then used the violence that he had despised in the past for the first time in his life.

He rushed over.

Then, he was thrown over the shoulder by the fat man, fell on the basket of good and bad eggs, and did not get up for a long time.

By the time he got up again, the fat man had already left. He was a little confused, and he didn't know how he walked back, walking as if he had reached the big camphor tree outside the town, and then he seemed to hear a few people pointing at him, but at this time his feet were unstable, and he took the opportunity to fall down, and lay on the ground and didn't want to get up.

Anyway, his face has been lost in this life, what is he going to do. Although there was a circle of people around him who were arguing and shouting, he didn't mean to get up at all, he thought, it's better for everyone to leave him alone and let him die.