In ancient times, the poor had no nightlife, so they went to bed early and got up early, and their work and rest habits were very good.

Yang Ping'an is currently a poor man.

After waking up early in the morning, I can't bear to practice Bajiquan three times in the courtyard now. He was very sad to find that the Bajiquan, which he was once proud of, was now only an empty shelf. Xiu Cai'an's body was hollowed out by wine, not to mention, his movements couldn't keep up with his consciousness, and the most important thing was that he needed to practice from scratch with the most basic cross strength of Bajiquan.

In the future, things that can be settled with your mouth should be settled as much as possible without relying on your fists, at least before even the dark energy is released.

Two cents of porridge, five cents of three buns, comfortable breakfast, he returned to the room, spread the copper coins on the table one by one, and counted them over and over again.

Forty-eight, even, well, although not much, but a good lottery. But what kind of business capital does not exceed 48 yuan?

This question stumped Yang Ping'an.

It was almost noon, Yang Ping'an left behind the problems that had plagued him all morning, looked at the door with anticipation, and waited for Dong'er to arrive. This kind-hearted weak woman who repays grievances with virtue has entered his heart, and he can say responsibly, Dong'er's repaying grievances with virtue this time will be rewarded!

I don't know how long Dong'er hasn't eaten meat.

Dong'er came a little late today, but Yang Ping'an didn't mind. However, when he saw that the food that Dong'er took out of the food box was even worse than yesterday, he finally frowned: "Didn't I give you three coins of silver yesterday?" ”

"Lost." Dong'er lowered her head and whispered.

"Lost?" Yang Ping'an got up suddenly.

In the future, lying is commonplace. For a person to be successful, one must possess excellent lying skills, as well as the ability to discern lies. And Dong'er is not good at lying.

Hearing Yang Ping'an's accent, Dong'er hurriedly retreated, her left arm inadvertently touched the corner of the table, her right hand immediately covered her left wrist, pain flashed on her face, and her teeth tightened her upper lip.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Yang Ping'an saw the clue and walked in front of Dong'er in a few steps.

Dong'er retreated her jaw and shook her head silently.

"Take your hands off!" Yang Ping'an was worried that Dong'er would go back late last night, and he met a gangster on the road, so he took a step forward and grabbed Dong'er's left wrist.

"Ahh Dong'er screamed softly, tears rolling in her eyes, and a line of tooth marks appeared on her upper lip.

Yang Ping'an regretted more and more that he didn't send Dong'er home last night, and he didn't speak, he broke Dong'er's right hand and lifted his sleeve to his elbow, only to see red marks on his snow-white lotus arm, and the end of one of the bruises was being held by himself.

"Who did it!" Yang Ping'an hurriedly let go and looked at Dong'er with concern. Coming to a strange place in a strange era, and being taken care of by Dong'er, a seventeen-year-old widow, Yang Ping'an subconsciously regarded Dong'er as his dearest person.

Dong'er withdrew her hand, took off her sleeves, lowered her head and shook it gently, and said softly: "If you accidentally touch it, it has nothing to do with others." ”

"You won't lie, say, is it because of those three coins?"

"You have to drive me to death!" was forced by Yang Ping'an to ask again and again, and the grievances in Dong'er's heart finally broke out, "That's right, it's because of those three coins of silver!" It's me who doesn't know shame, doesn't keep women's morals, covets your money, and deserves to be beaten and scolded by my mother-in-law, are you satisfied? ”

Yang Ping'an was stunned. At first, he suspected that Dong'er had been robbed last night, and that the thief was for three coins. But now I understand,

It turned out that Dong'er went back late last night, which caused the dissatisfaction of the Xie family's in-laws, and even found the three coins and broken silver on Dong'er's body. Although they all knew that Dong'er was not harmed by Xiucai'an for his family, he endured the disdainful eyes of his neighbors and worked as a cow and a horse in the Yang family.

However, the three of them became tigers, Xiu Cai'an's notoriety, and the short-lived neighborhoods all made them suspect that their own unfortunate daughter-in-law of Na Kefu really had an affair with Xiu Cai'an. And tonight's three coins of broken silver is the best proof!

If you are not familiar with the rules of the game, you are most likely to do bad things with good intentions. The scars on Dong'er's arms gave Yang Ping'an a deep understanding.

After being silent for a moment, and after Dong'er's mood calmed down, Yang Ping'an said: "They don't treat you as a daughter-in-law at all, why do you have to stay in their house and suffer?" ”

After the outbreak, Dong'er fell into panic, and suddenly heard Yang Ping'an's words, and suddenly became vigilant: "What do you want to do?" ”

Yang Ping'an had already seen that once Dong'er was frightened and nervous, he would ask this sentence. In order to reassure Dong'er, he took the initiative to take a few steps back: "I have no malice, and I won't do anything to you, I just feel worthless for you." ”

"I was sold to the Xie family since I was a child, and it was my in-laws who provided me with food and clothing, so that I could live to this day. Now that my in-laws are old and need to be served, and my father-in-law is suffering from a vicious disease, how can I be the kind of ungrateful person who can walk away? Speaking this, Dong'er regretted it a little. What do I say to this wicked man?

Evil feudal society! What if Dong'er was my Yang family's child daughter-in-law?

Yang Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed to the food on the sitting: "You eat those, I'll go out!" ”

He felt that it was necessary for him to have a good talk with the Xie family's in-laws, and at least teach the two old guys to learn to be grateful and stop abusing Dong'er.

He didn't know where the Xie family was, so the neighbor's door was kicked open by him for the third time, and the middle-aged man next door looked at the courtyard door with an innocent face and said where the Xie family was.

The Xie family is not far from the Yang family, out of the alley, turn a corner, and walk more than a dozen steps.

Yang Ping'an originally planned to have a good talk with the Xie family's in-laws, and he planned to use the silver to persuade the other party, saying that every time Dong'er came to his house to clean in the future, he would pay Dong'er silver, in exchange for the Xie family's in-laws to treat Dong'er well.

I can't help but say that Yanshi Sihu still has some fame in the county, at least the Xie family's in-laws have always been afraid of Xiucai'an, a bad neighbor. However, when they heard that Yang Ping'an was here to say something for Dong'er, and there were already many neighbors outside the courtyard to see the excitement, Mrs. Xie went out.

She didn't dare to speak ill of Yang Ping'an, but she told her that Dong'er was her child's daughter-in-law, and she married into the Xie family, how to treat it was her Xie family's business, and it had nothing to do with outsiders.

Yang Ping'an really wanted to tell the other party the facts and reason, but after his dry mouth didn't have any effect, he finally knew how to use the rules of this era to change things that he didn't like.

"You two old bastards, Lao Tzu has put his words here today, you dare to move a finger of Dong'er again, see if I don't set your broken family on fire!"

Do things according to the rules, and the effect will naturally be twice the result with half the effort.

In the next few days, he asked Dong'er again, and sure enough, the attitude of the Xie family's in-laws changed, and they no longer beat and scolded Dong'er at will, but Dong'er didn't know the reason.

In the past few days, the oil powder trio has come a few times, and their noses are blue and their faces are swollen. The reason is that Pork Rong is back, and the fierce couple blocked the oil powder trio in the alley, and the two sides launched an asymmetrical hand-to-hand fight, and finally Pork Rong and his wife won and went away, avenging the revenge of the previous few days.

The oil powder trio came to Yang Ping'an to ask him to come forward to take revenge together, but he politely refused. In order to make Yang Ping'an understand that it is okay for the Yanshi Four Tigers to be missing, the three of them each carried a wooden stick and went straight to the Rongjia butcher shop with murderous spirit, with the momentum of "the strong man is gone and will not return".

The tragedy is that they are not strong men, and the Rong family's butcher shop has knives, and there are several kinds of knives, so the oil powder trio failed again, and even Yang Zhao's handsome face had a bright red mark. It was smashed out by Pork Rong with the back of a knife.

The three of them had blue noses, swollen faces and tattered clothes, and posed as if they were going to be miserable, hoping to awaken Xiucai'an's "conscience", stand up for them, and clean up the fierce couple in the butcher shop, but they were once again rejected by Yang Ping'an.

"Don't make trouble, let's still think of a way, what business can be done, making more money is the king!" These are Yang Ping'an's exact words.

Yang Zhao ruthlessly criticized this: "The brotherhood between you and me is the righteousness of the world, how can it be compared with Ah Duwu!" Fourth, you have fallen! ”

The three-eyed Deng Wei also echoed: "Fourth, in your eyes, is our brotherhood not as good as yellow and white vulgar things in your eyes?" ”

The sissy Xie Tiancheng raised her orchid finger again, and said bitterly: "An An, you make my brothers sad too much." ”

Just when Yang Ping'an, who had goosebumps falling all over the ground, was about to speak, Yang Zhao suddenly asked again: "How much money do you have on hand now?" ”

Yang Ping'an took out the copper coins from his sleeve and laid them out one by one on the square table, totaling twelve wen.

The three-eyed Deng Wei frowned, as if his three eyes were open together: "Last time, I clearly divided your three coins and more broken silver, how can you have these twelve texts left?" Which one did you give? ”

"Lost." Yang Ping'an said. Before he spoke, his head was hit by the orchid finger, and Xie Tiancheng hated iron and said, "Isn't your brain not good?" That's three coins! ”

"Third child, don't talk to him again, while it's still early, let's get some money and find a doctor to heal!" After that, Yang Zhao waved his right hand very chicly, swept his sleeves on the table, and left quickly with Deng Wei and Xie Tiancheng, and the twelve copper coins on the table were gone.

At this time, Yang Ping'an completely became penniless. The sense of urgency of lack of money forced the small motor in his body to rotate at full speed and think about how to make a fortune.

Dong'er came to deliver dinner at dusk, and as soon as he entered the house, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a pile of cut white paper on the square table, and Yang Ping'an was lying in front of the table, holding sharpened and thinned charcoal, as if he was ...... I wrote hard, and I didn't notice her arrival at all.

In the past few years, Yang Ping'an has never acted in a wrong way, and there is still a little care between his words, which makes Dong'er's fear of Xiucai'an weakened a lot.

"What are you talking about?" Dong'er took the initiative to talk to Yang Ping'an for the first time, and out of curiosity, she glanced at the food box when she put it on the table.

"Yikes!" With just one glance, Dong'er turned her head with a scream, her pink cheeks flushed.

Yang Ping'an found out that Dong'er was coming, hurriedly covered the white paper, and said hurriedly: "Why don't you say a word when you come." That, today you say you go back earlier, tomorrow you don't need it. ”

"What about then?" I don't know why, Dong'er's heart is a little lost, maybe it is because she misses the fragrance of broken egg porridge that night, and the ghost asks a question.

"Of course I'm coming the day after tomorrow, I'll treat you to something delicious!"