What appeared in front of Zhao Xiaoliang was an old man with a red hoop on his elbow, who was sixty miles away at least age.

"Uncle, old man......."

Zhao Xiaoliang hurriedly ran to the old man.

The second stunned looked at the old man, didn't know him, scratched his head, and muttered to himself; "Huh? When did Xiao Liang meet an old man? ”

At this time, the old man noticed Zhao Xiaoliang who came over, and asked with a smile: "Young man, are you calling me?" ”

"Well, sir, are you the administrator here?"

It turned out that Zhao Xiaoliang saw the red hoop with the word "management" on the elbow of the old man, so he thought of cleaning up the man who sold the book just now, he was going to report and expose it.

The old man nodded with his hands behind his back, and replied with a smile: "Well, yes, young man, you have something to do, right?" Say, what bad things did you buy here? Tell the uncle, and the uncle will make the decision for you. ”

Zhao Xiaoliang wanted this sentence, not to mention how happy he was after listening to it, "Old man, there is a person in the bazaar who sells books with Dai Se, and I am here to report and expose it." ”

After listening to Zhao Xiaoliang's words, the old man's face was a little wrong, he frowned and took a deep breath, "Young man, do you mean that there are people here who sell yellow books?" ”

"It's not a trivial matter, but you can't report it blindly."

Zhao Xiaoliang looked at the old man in front of him and felt a total in his heart, oops? How did he react, and did he still doubt what I said? It's really .......

The second stunned man understood at this time, and hurriedly came to Zhao Xiaoliang's side, muttered for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoliang, was that book just now exciting?" Hey....... ”

"Go to ......."

Zhao Xiaoliang glared at him for a moment, and then said to the old man in front of him with a worried face: "Uncle, it's true, I saw it with my own eyes, he still wants to sell me three cents and five cents, do you say black or not?" ”

"Ah, ah, then take me quickly, don't let him run away for a while."

The old man paused slightly, and his expression was still slightly nervous, this kind of nervousness was not the kind that was afraid that the person who sold the yellow book would run away, but the kind that was a little worried, which was very strange.

Zhao Xiaoliang didn't pay attention to this, after all, he was still not deep in the world, and he was tender.

In a hurry, Zhao Xiaoliang took the old man and rushed to the small stall where he was selling books just now, and he was stunned and took the lead in opening the way in front.

Soon, several people arrived in front of the bookshelf, and the man who sold the books had almost packed up the books, and was ready to carry them away.

"Uncle, this is the person who sells yellow books."

Zhao Xiaoliang pointed at the man who sold the book with his hand.

The second stunned man approached the man in a few steps, grabbed him by the collar, and scolded fiercely; "Mom-, you weren't very good just now, you can try it with me now, I'll knock out your teeth!"

The second stunned person came up and was stunned again, and the big bull's eyes were round and round, which was really scary.

The man who sold the books was really frightened, and the big burden he had just picked up was thrown away, and a large pile of broken books were scattered on the ground, which was very messy.

"Eh, eh, what do you, you kid want to do? Ma Yoo let go of me. ”

Zhao Xiaoliang looked at it, he was so angry in his heart, he really loved and hated people like Ertunzi, and hurriedly shouted, "Ertunzi, let him go." ”

"Okay, listen to you."

The second stunned man still really listened to Zhao Xiaoliang's words, and when he heard the sound, he let go of the man who sold the book.

"Oh, if it weren't for the fact that you were a child, I would have to beat you up ......."

"Huh? Old is not ....... ”

The man who sold books also found a step for himself, and when he saw the old man standing next to Zhao Xiaoliang, he was stunned, and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old man, "Boy, you dare to sell yellow books in the market?" You're too bold, I don't know if it's a crime? ”

"I—I didn't sell it! Whoever says I sell it is a ...... of rotten assholes. ”

The man who sold the book scolded with his feet crossed, resolutely refusing to admit it.

The two were stunned and looked at it, and they were going to be mad at the man again, but fortunately they were stopped by Zhao Xiaoliang in time, otherwise, the big teeth of the book seller really couldn't be saved.

Zhao Xiaoliang dragged the two stunned people aside, and then walked in front of the book seller with a smile, "Boss, why don't you admit it?" Isn't that dark book in your arms, do you need me to take it out for you? ”

Zhao Xiaoliang has a bottom in his heart, just now I saw him holding the book in his arms, which can be regarded as a loud sound.

The man who sold the book was panicked by what he said, and his words were a little bit of a donkey's lips on the horse's mouth, "You, this, I ......." ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, you come with me to the management room."

The old man with the red hoop glanced at the panicked man and said, and then said to Zhao Xiaoliang with a smile: "Young man, I will investigate this matter clearly, you guys, just go back." ”

Zhao Xiaoliang didn't say anything more, after all, this was the first time he had encountered this matter, so he could only say what the old man said, "Okay, okay, people like him have to deal with it well, otherwise he will have to commit it in the future." ”

"Don't worry, this matter will be dealt with seriously."

The old man took the man who sold the books away, and he was still in a hurry, and he didn't even pack up the books scattered on the ground.

Zhao Xiaoliang looked at the books scattered on the ground, was happy, and after glancing at it, he reached out and picked up the book "Women's Joys, Sorrows, and Sorrows", and then put it in his pocket.

"Stunned, let's go back to the village."

"Oh, but you haven't paid for that book yet."

The second stunned man scratched his head and said stupidly.

Zhao Xiaoliang glared again, "Shut up, where did you get so many words, don't leave yet." ”

The second stunned man was said to be grinning, and he returned to the village with Zhao Xiaoliang with his head stuffy.

The old man with the red hoop brought the man who sold the book to the management room, and as soon as the door was closed, he began to train him.

"You say, why are you so careless? Fortunately, it was two little hairy children, otherwise this matter would have to be a big trouble. ”

"If you get into trouble with the Public Security Bureau, you kid will have to bear it."

The man selling the book lowered his head, which was almost not inserted into the crotch of his pants, and replied with a sigh: "Dad, where did I know that they would run to your ...... to report me." ”

The old man waved his hand vigorously, "Okay, okay, be careful in the future." ”

"Eh, hey, hey......."

"Oops, my book ......."

The man who sold the books remembered his pile of broken books scattered on the ground, and as soon as he slapped his thigh, he ran out of the house and picked up the books.

The old man shook his head and sighed when he looked at the man who ran out, "Hey......, what did I do in my last life, why did I give birth to such an uncoordinated ......." ”

Zhao Xiaoliang got what he wanted, and returned to Xiaonan Village with the two stunned children and began to study this "Women's Joys, Sorrows, and Sorrows".