Chapter 90: A Little Girl

A week later, Sun Xiaomei's injuries were completely healed. She couldn't wait to go out, because he wanted to know about Sister Furong's current situation, and he didn't know if the frenzied officers and soldiers had hurt the people. I don't know how the people of Sister Furong are doing now. Today, he's going to go out for a walk.

After the catastrophe, Seremban Street became deserted, and people lowered their voices to express their dissatisfaction with the policy. From time to time, there were a few lamentations. Sun Xiaomei naturally knew why they were like this. However, impulsiveness only makes things worse. He understands this.

It was slowly approaching noon, but the officers and soldiers shouted the sound of the head of the household moving, the adults of the head of the household, and the cries of the children were endless, and Sun Xiaomei's psychology was now in chaos. However, the officer and soldier dragged the little girl and her parents out into the street, punching and kicking them, the cries of children, the pleading of adults, and the sighs of watching the excitement at the door. It's just that no one dares to offend those officers and soldiers easily. Because they all have the old and the young, in a word, maybe they will be locked up, and then the old and young in the family will be hungry. Prudence is to keep the family safe.

Sun Xiaomei couldn't listen to it anymore. The good mood was messed up by these people. Looking at the group of officers and soldiers Kia people, she had long wanted to rush up and beat them. But

At this moment, one of the officers and soldiers threw a chair in the store and hit Sun Xiaomei's toe. What is infuriating is that the officer and soldier did not apologize, but continued to smash the chair of the family. Seeing the mess all over the place, the group of officers and soldiers laughed uncontrollably: "Old man Wang, if you don't leave, we will smash it every day until you move out by yourself!"

Old man Wang's wife was crying, and his daughter was so frightened that she began to cry. The old man Wang had no way to ask for help, so he knelt down on the street and begged: "Neighbors, kind-hearted brothers and sisters. Our family is counting on this small shop to survive, and now it has to be smashed like this, which kind person has pity on our family, give us some trouble going home!''

Old man Wang kowtowed as he spoke, and his wife and daughter also knelt down and kowtowed to the crowd. The people who traveled sighed for a while, and they all donated generously, you have a penny, and I have put it in the hands of the old man Wang. After a while, Old Man Wang had enough ten taels of silver in his hand. There was not much money left to go back to the countryside, and he excitedly thanked the people, "Thank you, thank you for your generosity." Little old man is grateful!''

When Old Man Wang packed up the silver and put it in his pocket and was about to take the family back to the countryside, the officers and soldiers stopped the way of Old Man Wang's family with a smile like hooligans: "Old Man Wang, do you want to leave just because of the torture?"

Old man Wang asked puzzledly: "Official, my shop has been smashed by you, I have to live a good life, if I don't go back to the countryside, I will starve to death here,"

"Old man Wang, you have also been in Furong Town for so long, why do you not understand the rules so much. '

''Rules, what rules?'' The old man asked puzzled.

One of the officers and soldiers smiled wickedly: "If you want to leave Furong Street, you have to pay the departure tax. Not much more than ten taels of silver. As he spoke, an officer and soldier had already stretched out a hand in front of Old Man Wang.

Old man Wang wanted to cry without tears, and there were only ten taels of silver in his clothes at present, and if he paid the departure tax, how would this family live! Besides, he had never even heard of this departure tax, which was obviously blackmail. However, if it is not called the departure tax, these officers and soldiers will definitely not let his family out of the city. Thinking of this, Old Man Wang trembled and took out a pile of penny loose money from his pocket, and handed it to the errand man with hesitation. But when the post passed, his wife and children cried even more heartbreakingly!

The officers and soldiers divided the old man's money. Then laughed and prepared to leave. At this time, a voice sounded: "A few big brothers, you can leave Furong Street as a departure, shouldn't you pay the departure tax first---- it's not much, a hundred taels of silver is enough"''

The four officers and soldiers looked around, "Who, get out of here!" Finally, on a corner of the street, they found the talker who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Sun Xiaomei also followed everyone's gaze.

It was an average-looking girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old. Big-eyed duck egg face, high nose bridge, thin lips, fair skin, smiling. Wear a light basket jacket. raised his eyebrows and looked at the group of officers and soldiers defiantly. Looking at the soft and weak little girl, passers-by pinched a cold sweat for him, and the kind aunt glanced at the little girl, telling him to leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble.

At this time, four officers and soldiers had already arrived at the little girl, and one of the officers and soldiers glanced at Xiao Nizi and said shamelessly: "You are going to collect the departure tax of our brothers/Why don't you sell you to the kiln for ten taels of silver, and then call the departure tax, what do you think?"

Before this little girl came out of the cabinet, she was humiliated like this, and her face immediately turned red, and the fist in her hand was tight. Officers and soldiers Chen Na didn't pay attention, and punched the right eye socket of the officer and soldier, and the right eye socket of the officer and soldier suddenly turned black and purple.

The four officers and soldiers were unwilling to give up, and the onlookers were afraid of getting into trouble, so they made room for the two groups of people. The officer and soldier who had been beaten screamed in pain, "Look for death!" and immediately brandished a big knife and slashed at the little girl. The other three officers and soldiers also drew their broadswords and rushed over.

As the saying goes, the artist is bold, and the little girl sneered slightly. Hmph! A slap on the hand of the officer and soldier at night, the dung beetle, to the ground. The girl, a carp swinging its tail, kicked on the lower abdomen of the officer and soldier, and the officer and soldier immediately covered their stomachs in pain and couldn't stand up. The girl did not continue, but simply flew in front of the other three officers and soldiers, one left and one right, one up and down, slapping her wrist and kicking her lower abdomen. With a perfect turn, the knives in the hands of the three officers and soldiers fell to the ground one after another. Immediately afterwards, people saw four officers and soldiers covering their lower abdomen with their hands. There was a painful expression on his face.

People were beaten down by themselves. The girl patted the dust off her body and walked up to the four of them with a smile: "How about it, are you going to teach the departure fee, or are you going to fight me?"

The four of them bared their teeth in pain: "We pay the money, we pay the money." They slowly took out all the money in their pockets, and together they were only eighty-five taels, and there was still a gap of fifteen taels.

When the girl saw that there was a lot, she pretended to be a bit and said, "Since you really can't take it out, then you owe it first, and tomorrow you will make up for the remaining fifteen taels!"