Walking in the market, Wang Yan began to slander Lao Liao, "Uncle Liao, this money is the income of my life. Men and husbands stand in the world, do something and do nothing......"

Lao Liao interrupted with a headache: "Son, you omit 'big husband Yunyun' and say directly what do you want to do?" ”

Wang Yan said with a slightly red face: "My Wang family's great business started with this money, but it can't be confiscated by my father, otherwise Xiaoya and I will be sad." ”

"It's funny for our master to have such an elven and eccentric son as you. Well, I don't want to care, and I don't want to ask. Lao Liao said.

Erya bit her finger and said: "Usually our father doesn't beat us much, so it's okay, in case we get a goof, we can be beaten by him and see what it's like." ”

Lao Liao turned his head unkindly, looked at the little Lori on the donkey's back and said, "It turns out that you like to be beaten." ”

"Da Yan said that beating is mentality, scolding is love, and being beaten by his father is the bond and bridge of father-son affection." Little Lori said as if she didn't understand.

Lao Liao couldn't help but be shocked, and felt that what Xiao Yanei said made sense, if this incident made their butts bloom, it would be good to increase the relationship with their father.

Laughing, passing by the stall of the rice noodle lady.

It happened that I met the noble son last time and swaggered through the market with a group of idlers.

These guys almost filled the stall of the rice noodle lady, and more than a dozen people ate more than 20 bowls, but after getting up, a dogleg randomly scattered a handful of copper coins on the table, which seemed to be rolling everywhere, and there was a lot of money. In fact, the little abacus Wang Yan knew at a glance that he didn't give enough at all, but there were thirteen copper coins.

The rice fan lady lowered her head a little aggrieved, squatted down to pick up the money, of course she knew that it was less, but she didn't say anything.

When leaving, the noble man also used a folding fan to pick up the chin of the rice noodle lady and looked at it, and said with a smile: "The little lady is getting more and more peugeot." ”

Mi Fan Niang said in a panicked whisper: "Thank you for the praise of the officials." ”

"It's not a compliment, it's true, hahaha." He pretended to be elegant, unfolded his folding fan, fanned and turned away.

"Dare to make a fool of the people!"

Last time, I was envious and jealous of him, and this time I found the opportunity for heroes to save the United States, Wang Yan drove Lao Liao over, and condescendingly slapped the noble son's head and knocked his hat crooked.

"Who is a dog who blinds your dog eyes and dares to hit Lao Tzu." The prince turned around angrily, hurriedly took three steps back, held the folding fan in his hand and bowed his waist and said, "It turned out to be Xiao Wang Yanei, I don't know how to offend you?" ”

"Don't you want to mix up, you have to pay for less food, which onion and garlic dare you to be special. I had to work hard and take risks to get a snack. But you can directly cheat, so I envy and hate you! Wang Yan shouted.

This guy's face was angry, but after hesitating for a second, he changed his smiling face, turned around and slapped the dog's leg in the face and scolded: "Didn't you give enough money?" ”

"It seems...... Accidentally gave a few less money. The dogleg covered his face and said.

Burst.

kicked it over again, and the prince scolded: "Then what are you still doing in a daze, give the money quickly." ”

So the dogleg leader put seven more copper coins on the table.

At this point, the young man hugged Wang Yan slightly, didn't say anything, and turned around and left with an angry face.

The surrounding neighbors watched and clapped their hands, praising the young hero Yunyun in Xiao Wang's Yanei.

It's like it's true, in fact, these guys have nothing to do with themselves, anyway, it's not them who pull this Sima Gongzi to hate, but the rice noodle girl.

This is the truth, there must be hatred in this matter, but if he gave Xiao Sima three leopard galls, he didn't dare to come to trouble Wang Yan. However, if he is angry and needs to vent, then the rice noodle girl will probably have a hard time.

In such thoughts, Mi Fan Niang looked tearful, wanting to say something but didn't dare. She knew that Wang Yan was just a child and had good intentions, so she couldn't blame him for "doing bad things with good intentions".

An old man selling chestnuts next to him spoke: "Xiao Ya has a good heart, but he has not handled things deeply, and he doesn't know the sequelae of this matter." Strictly speaking, there is still order under Lord Sima's rule, and although they are restless, they are already very mild. If nothing happens, then everyone can get by. But now that this is the case, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful in the future. ”

"Wow Ka."

Wang Yan laughed like a little madman and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am deeply influenced by my family education, and I will definitely support everyone, and I will ensure that everyone has no worries." ”

"How?" One guy asked.

"You can ask me to protect you, but I just said that labor needs to be paid, so everyone needs to pay a certain amount of protection money to get protection." Wang Yan danced and said: "Our old Wang family is righteous, and after collecting the money, we will do things well, and the after-sales service must be perfect." Let everyone spend their money wisely and get their money's worth. ”

the groove. Another one came to collect protection money, and most people immediately pretended not to know Wang Yan, turned around and dispersed.

However, Mi Fan Niang was relatively familiar with Xiao Yanei, and she still trusted her, so she asked: "What kind of name is the protection fee, is it expensive?" ”

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, I'm the conscience of the industry. As long as you pay regularly and in full, and do not owe money, you will definitely be effectively protected, who is not a long-sighted dog thief bullying you, you see that our Lao Liao does not beat them a lion rolling hydrangea. Just one hundredth, one percent of the turnover, can be protected. After speaking, Wang Yan said: "Old Uncle Liao, show your hand." ”

Lao Liao almost fainted, I'm not an acrobat, you kid think I'm one of those useless muscular men, I can break a boulder in my chest on the street?

Speaking of which, Wang Anshi's reputation is very good. Then Wang Yan likes to take Erya to eat snacks here, and several nearby vendors still trust Wang Yan.

So a few people led by Mi Fan Niang thought it was a good deal. It is said that there are many ruffian gangs in the Great Song Dynasty, this one eats an overlord meal, and that one comes to give less money, most of the hawkers operate for a day, and the least loss is about one layer, and they are still angry.

If you pay 0.1% of the protection fee, you can hide under the umbrella of the small ya, which is also affordable.

The average daily revenue of rice noodles is only a few dozen, and after a little hesitation, she put the seven extra copper coins she had just asked for in Wang Yan's small hand. It doesn't matter if it's a thank you, or as if you never had this money, you can say with the mentality of trying it out: "The people of the Wang family are trustworthy, and the Yanai is mighty." ”

Yanai is mighty!

The guys around who didn't come to pay the bill were shouting slogans next to them again, which was really obscene.

Fortunately, Wang Yan is not in a hurry, this is Shang Ying's bounty carrying wood, and word of mouth will soon spread, and of course there will be no shortage of customers at that time.

But before he had time to laugh at these copper coins, they were confiscated by Lao Liao.

Lao Liao looked embarrassed and returned the money to the rice noodle lady and said, "The child is not sensible, don't take it seriously." How can I take the money of the neighborhood, my generation should be chivalrous. Let the king know that he will be killed. ”

Wang Yan was depressed for a while, Lao Liao beat the mandarin duck again, what a nosy, a good business was ruined by him. It was even worse earlier, and he was about to kiss Sister Jinmao, but his broken gong voice suddenly roared "Stop", and he lost that artistic conception.

I don't know who taught his grammar, but the formal grammar theory should shout "stop", and the silence is used when quarreling and tearing, and stopping is the meaning of "stopping the ongoing action".

That's it, the money was not received, and Lao Liao was caught and put around his neck and left the market.

On the West Street, Wang Yan, who was plucking his feathers, found a group of ruffians sneaky and didn't know what he wanted to do. Then they were met by two errands who were passing by.

The two messengers went over and pumped the ruffians a few times, and the ruffians smiled and stuffed a few copper coins in the hands of the poor people, and one of them dragged the two hundred and fifty eighty thousand, and tossed the copper coins twice in the palm of his hand, and after visually measuring the number, he pointed to the nose of the ruffian and said, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Yes, yes, that's natural." A group of ruffians nodded their heads.

and the senders will be departed.

"Bold Trickster!"

Wang Yan drove Lao Liao over again and slapped the poor man's hat off.