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He's going to Junction Town.

Yang Hao's sister, Yang Xiaohuan, is in junior high school there and is about to take the high school entrance examination.

There is still a little more than a month before the college entrance examination, and Yang Hao is almost done, and he wants to go to Lukou Town to help his sister review.

Yang Xiaohuan's grades have always been good, but English is also a cover, and if he wants to be admitted to Qingjiang County No. 1 Middle School, it is really a bit hanging.

Carrying his luggage, Yang Hao came to the pedestrian street first, planning to buy a few clothes for his sister.

As a result, as soon as he walked into a women's clothing boutique, Yang Hao saw the contempt that he hadn't seen for a long time from the eyes of several shopping guides.

Only then did he remember that he had been studying so hard that he had forgotten to buy himself a few sets of outfits.

Look at yourself in the mirror, wearing double planet shoes, wearing a white-washed fake Nike tracksuit, and carrying a red and white striped woven bag.

Oh my God, it's a small worker on a construction site, or the kind that has just entered the city.

Yang Hao laughed at himself, no wonder Zhang Lei peeked at her clothes several times, looking like she wanted to say something and stopped, probably because she was afraid of hurting her self-esteem by saying it.

At the moment, he didn't care, he chose a shopping guide who smiled at him, and happily picked out a few sets of women's clothes, all of which were suitable for the style of Xiao Lori.

"That's all, pay for it."

Yang Hao didn't even look at the price, so he waved his hand and bought it all.

The shopping guide was a newcomer, and he was just smiling at each guest politely, who knew that Yang Hao, who looked like dirt and scum, was so arrogant.

She hurried to the cashier counter and smiled.

"Sir, a total of 2,346 yuan, do you pay cash or credit card?"

"Cash."

A few pieces of clothes cost more than two thousand, and Yang Hao also smacked his tongue secretly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

What is money? Money is a bastard, spend it and earn it!

Now is different from the past, and now Yang Hao is confident that he can earn more money and live a good life for himself and his family.

He took out a thick wad of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, counted out a stack, and handed them to the cashier.

"Sure enough, people can't look good, they are dressed so dirty, but they are tens of thousands of dollars in cash when they take it out, they are real tyrants!"

The shopping guides who didn't give Yang Hao a good face before were all repentant.

"Sir, welcome to come back next time!"

Yang Hao carried a large bag and a small bag, walked out of the door, and walked into a men's clothing store.

By the time he came out again, he had already transformed into an urban man.

Next is a wallet, casual shoes, luggage, and a haircut, and the whole person is much more energetic.

In the end, Yang Hao simply walked into the mobile phone store at the corner of the street, bought two Xiaomi mobile phones, applied for a card on the spot, and saved a few hundred yuan into it.

boarded the short bus to Lukou Town, there were still many places, Yang Hao casually chose a window seat and sat down.

The car quickly filled up and drove out of the city.

Looking at the large barren farmland outside the window, as well as the factories and chimneys that appear from time to time, Yang Hao shook his head secretly.

When I was a child, I went up the mountain to pick rabbits, went down to the river to touch fish and shrimp, green mountains and green waters everywhere, and every breath of air was refreshing.

But now, people would rather go out to work, and no one wants to come back to farm.

Times are different after all.

"Please, give me back the money, it's my wife's life-saving money!"

Suddenly, an old cry came from the front.

Yang Hao looked up.

I saw an old man with gray hair at the front of the carriage, holding the arm of a middle-aged man, begging bitterly.

The middle-aged man shaved the green skin commonly known as the 'labor reform head', with a scar on his forehead and a scorpion tattooed on his arm.

He was clutching a cloth bag in his hand, bulging.

"Grass mud horse, you old immortal, which eye saw Lao Tzu stealing your money, get out!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of ferocity, and he raised his hand and pushed violently, and the old man was pushed to the ground.

The cloth bag also rolled down, revealing a large pile of bills from inside.

There are more than a dozen bundles of banknotes, all old banknotes, tied up according to face value.

Five-cent, one-piece, five-piece, ten-piece......

The larger the face value, the smaller the quantity, and there is no one for a hundred yuan.

The middle-aged man picked up the cloth bag and scolded: "The grass mud horse is an old immortal, poor ghost!" Driver, stop quickly, Lao Tzu wants to get out of the car. ”

The old man hugged his leg and begged again: "Please, give it back to me, my wife ......"

"Let it go, otherwise you're welcome!"

The middle-aged man pumped his legs hard, but the old man threw himself on it, holding on to it, but he didn't let go.

Seeing this scene, someone in the carriage spoke.

"It's too much, this old man is this age."

"Yes, it doesn't matter if the money is yours or not, you can't beat anyone."

"Xiao Ming, don't meddle and shut up."

There was a commotion in the carriage, and there was everything, but no one got up to do what was righteous.

"Are you impatient?"

Suddenly, two men stood up, flashed the daggers at their waists, and glared viciously at the other passengers.

Accomplices of thieves!

The carriage was instantly quiet, and the people who were still indignant just now lowered their heads silently.

Yang Hao frowned, he remembered that in the winter of the previous year, his parents went back to the village for the New Year and withdrew 20,000 yuan in the county.

As a result, it was stolen from the bus on this trip.

20,000 yuan, which doesn't seem like much, but it was saved by the parents who worked hard for more than half a year and saved it by saving money.

And the gang of thieves in front of them is even more rampant, and they are about to catch up with the Ming robbery!

At this time, the middle-aged man sneered and said, "Xiao Si came over to help and get this old immortal away." The third one, you go to the front and ask the driver to stop quickly. ”

Yang Hao no longer hesitated, stood up, patted the little sister-in-law sitting next to him, and said, "Excuse me, I'll go out for a while." ”

The fashionably dressed sister-in-law paused for a moment, quickly turned to the side, and whispered at the same time: "Pretty boy, don't make trouble, there are many of them, and there are knives." ”

Yang Hao smiled and nodded, squeezed out, and walked to the front.

"Boy, want to be nosy?"

The middle-aged man and the fourth child were about to break the old man's hand when they saw Yang Hao coming over, and couldn't help but say viciously.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm getting out of the car too."

Yang Hao said and continued to walk forward.

The middle-aged man was very vigilant, kicked the old man open, and handed the cloth bag to Xiao Si.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a dagger from his waist with his backhand, shook it at Yang Hao, and said, "You have to get out of the car and wait for a while, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu now." ”

At this time, the car stopped.

It is estimated that the driver dared to be angry in his heart, and the brakes were a little fierce, and the people in the carriage leaned forward instantly.

The three thieves also stood unsteadily, and quickly held on to the side, turned around and scolded angrily: "Grass and mud horses, can you drive......

Golden opportunity!

Yang Hao's eyes lit up, and he started in an instant and pounced.

Finger grab!

Rib elbow strike!

Cut off the feet of the children and grandchildren!

Cracking sound!

When the other passengers recovered from the sudden braking and raised their heads, they were instantly stunned.

The middle-aged man and Xiaosi were already lying on the ground, covering their lower bodies, screaming again and again.

The two daggers fell into Yang Hao's hands, and he walked towards the third child with a smile.

The third child panicked and said in horror: "You...... You're a cop! ”

Yang Hao didn't speak and continued to move forward.

Bang!

The third child took the initiative to throw the dagger, held his head in both hands, and knelt down.

Yang Hao picked up the dagger, turned around and took out the cloth bag from Xiao Si's arms, helped the old man back to his seat, and said, "Old man, this is your money, put it away." ”

The old man was so excited that his beard trembled, held Yang Hao's hand tightly, and thanked him repeatedly: "My wife is using this money to buy medicine, thank you, young man!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

In the carriage, there was warm applause.

Yang Hao didn't care, walked over and pulled out the belts of the three thieves, and skillfully tied their hands to the railing.

These three people are all habitual thieves, and when they saw Yang Hao's perfect police methods, they were completely depressed.

It's definitely the police who meow, but ...... When did there be such a powerful young policeman in the anti-pickpocketing team?

The three thieves were puzzled.