Chapter 10: The Scum Comes to the Door (2)
Hu Baichen could see that the human in front of him was definitely not a good kind of old man lying on the bed, and his heart suddenly became vigilant. And the old man on the bed, Li Lao, also woke up because of Li Jin's violent kicking on the door, coughing and panting.
"Rebel!" the old man's lips were chapped, and he whispered angry noises one by one, and his chest rose and fell so that people could see that he was sweating. Li Lao was really angry, if there was no one else here, this rebel would torture him in every way, but this kind little baby is here, the look of the rebel just now looked at Xiao Baichen, as a father, he knows best. This insatiable guy, even if he becomes the richest man in Cangzhou City, he can't satisfy his gluttonous heart!
"Alas, father-in-law, you don't care what you said. A graceful and luxuriously dressed woman with a pointed face and high cheekbones walked in, the makeup on her face was very heavy, and a pair of triangular hanging eyes matched Li Jin's mung bean king eight eyes. Looking at the dusty outside, she dusted off the handkerchief in disgust and continued.
"We Li Jin provide you with shelter, clothing, and water. You stole our family's food three times and twice, oops, that's it, who made you our Li Jin's father. But you stole our entire kitchen this time, and scolded us Li Jin for being a rebel, do you still have a conscience?"
"Ahem...... "Ahem" Li Lao was already hungry and collapsed, and now he finally ate something but was framed as a thief by his daughter-in-law Wang, and was scolded by his face for "old things", which made him cough violently when he was already weak, and Hu Baichen silently patted Li Lao on the back and breathed, and he coughed for a long time and finally eased up.
"Wang, don't talk nonsense. When did I steal from you?" was framed by his daughter-in-law, Li Lao was angry and hateful, and asked with a trembling finger at Wang, his eyes full of hatred.
"Hey, this old thing still doesn't admit it!" Wang's high cheekbones bulged, and the smile made people feel even more mean and unapproachable, she pointed to the chicken bones on the ground, and then pointed to the millet pumpkin porridge on the table, and said in a shrill voice: "These, these, didn't you buy this old thing yourself? The older you get, the more shameless you become! Come on, send this old thing to the government, I want to see, the twenty big boards go down, you old thing admit it or not!"
Wang said, his hand pointed at Li Lao, and the gray-clothed family behind him surrounded him, and he was about to escort Li Lao, who was still seriously ill in bed, to the yamen.
"Stop!" Hu Baichen pulled out a saber out of nowhere, because the speed was too fast for anyone to see. He stood up his sword in front of Li Lao, and said coldly: "How much money do you owe?" ”
As he spoke, he squinted at the guilty fox thief and fox Qingqing on the ground, needless to say, he knew that these two guys must have taken matters into their own hands and stole the grain and chickens of the Li Jin family. He is different from the fox thief, he has long wanted to go to the world, he likes to read some human books on weekdays, and he still has some understanding of the concept of money and government.
"Are you coming?" Li Jin's mustache on his lips curled, and he deliberately provoked Hu Baichen and said, "You yellow-haired kid, do you know how much these things are worth?"
After Hu Baichen pulled out his sword, Li Jin paid attention to his cold sword, and from the color and luster of the blade and the blue gem inlaid on the hilt, he could see that this sword was extremely extraordinary. And now this ignorant kid has to take the initiative to bear these losses, hum, then it's no wonder that he bullies juniors.
"This peerless Yunying chicken, count you a hundred taels of silver, millet pumpkin, count you fifty taels of silver, and all kinds of things stolen in our kitchen, don't count you much, add up, give a thousand taels and we will forget it." Wang's fat lips closed one by one, and Qingqing, who was standing under the bed, jumped up and bit Wang's hand fiercely, it was a beast! Even if she was not an ancient person, she understood what the concept of a thousand taels of silver was.
"Alas, this dead beast!" Wang was in pain, and raised his hand to slam Qingqing against the edge of the bed.