There are several post stations around, and now is the time to be lively, juggling artists, carrying burdens, sweeping away, there are about 20 people nearby.

Next to the post house where they stayed, there was another post house, and a straw hut was built between the two, and there were seven or eight people outside the shed.

One of them had just shifted her position when she looked at the stone crouching on the ground.

As I walked briskly, I took a quick look at the ground - there were no sticks, no stones.

In front of the grass hut, several people surrounded the squatting stones.

He was hugging his back tightly, protecting the jar in the basket, and even burying his whole face in it.

In this way, it seems, he could not hear the laughter, ridicule and invective of the siege.

Someone gave him a punch.

Someone kicked him.

But he just hugged his back tightly, not knowing it.

"Fool! Hahaha, what a fool! ”

"Everybody's come to see the fool!"

"Hurry up! Okay, no? ”

Several people looked at the man inside the shed on one side, and the man was "squatting."

After a few breaths, he pulled the belt of his trousers and was about to get up, while saying, "Okay, okay!" Get him over while it's hot! ”

The man who punched and kicked the stone reached out to pull the stone, but unfortunately, he couldn't pull it up.

"Hey! Let's all take a hand! ”

The man beckoned to the others, but a few people on the side retreated.

"You unproductive bunches! Yuzi, you come! ”

The man beckoned to the man who was still wearing his belt, and suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"What are you playing?"

As soon as the man in the back asked, the man replied, "Foolish!" ”

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the next moment, the man only felt a tightness on his shoulders.

Sting.

It was as if he had been pierced in the shoulder by an iron hook.

As soon as his shoulders were pulled, he actually turned in a circle, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards, and before he could see who was purging him, his arms were tightened again.

Liu Wei grabbed the man's neck.

A twist of the wrist.

Forcing the man to face her.

Raising your hand is a slap in the face.

"Is it fun?"

"Smack-"

A crisp sound.

The man's face was immediately marked with a red slap.

"Smack-"

Another slap in the face.

"Come on, everybody come and see, look fool!"

"Come on, everyone's come and play, play fool!"

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

Seven or eight slaps in a row.

His palms were red and swollen.

At this point, the man with the belt finally came to his senses.

The man pulled at his pants with one hand and pointed at her with the other, "You ......"

Two steps and one step.

An arrow stepped forward.

To lift your foot is to kick it suddenly.

The man took two steps back and fell into the hut.

And the man who was slapped in front of him, with a pig's head face, rushed towards her.

Turn around and dodge.

Raise your foot and kick at the man's back knee socket.

The man fell to the ground.

And that's not all!

With a "snort" from her nose, she picked up the man who had just fallen to the ground and pressed his face against a pile of still hot things, "I'll fuck your uncle!" ”

Kicked it twice.

He turned around again, with a knife in his eyes, and flew towards the people around him.

"Who's going to play?"

Several people walked away.

Sun Da went to pull the stone that was still squatting on the ground.

"Gone, what are you still doing?"

The stone looked at Sun Da and turned his head to look at her.

This time, the stone didn't hide from her gaze.

This is not a city, and there are a lot of fights and troubles, most of them are just watching the excitement, and no one is nosy.

Facing Chen Zhicheng and others who rushed over, the two men fled.

Sun Da asked Zhang Wuhei, "Why don't you do a favor?" ”

"The hairy boy fights, what am I involved with?"

A few people returned to the station.

Zhang Wuhei asked her again: "Aren't you afraid of losing?" ”

"It's just two thin bamboo poles." She waved her hand, glanced at the straw hut being rebuilt by the shop next door, and whispered, "If it were you, I wouldn't dare to go up." ”

Zhang Wuhei is a black wall with five big and three thick, who has nothing to do with hitting the wall?

In an emergency, she also observed her surroundings.

It was speculated that the possibility of the two men having other accomplices was low, so they moved directly.

Later, call the stone into the room.

The stone still carries the back.

"I'll say it again, two points, the first point is still the same, always carry this back and take care of the two jars, and second, stay close to me and follow me, understand?"

"Understood." The stone stared at the ground.

"Look up and look at me." Her tone suddenly became much more serious, and she got up and walked to the stone, but it was not as good as the person's chest.

It affects the momentum too much.

He took two steps back and said in a rough voice, "Sit down, hurry." ”

Stone sits.

"Look up."

He looked up.

She stared into his eyes and said word by word, "You're not stupid, you know?" ”

He was visibly stunned.

Actually, he is really not "stupid".

Stone was perfectly able to understand what others were trying to say, and he could do what she asked, but in the eyes of others, his facial expression was unnatural, and some of his hands were uncoordinated.

The neck is sometimes twisted.

Shoulders twitch from time to time.

She didn't know what his symptoms were called, but he certainly wasn't stupid.

Heaven does not give justice to everyone.

Some children need more love.

"Let me ask you, what are those two people going to do to you just now?"

The stone looked away, stared at the ground and said, "They want to push me to ...... in the dung heap. ”

"Do you know what dung is for?"

Stone looked at her and tilted his head, "Dung?" ”

"Yes, it's dung, what's the use of dung?"

"What's the use of dung?"

"Dung is useless, even in Huai'an, there are people in the back street who secretly pour dung into the ditch."

Huai'an City does not have a special sewage pipeline, so how to deal with the fecal water?

In the early years, feces were splashed directly on the street.

Until the government explicitly stipulates that it is forbidden to dump these filthy things.

So, what to do with useless manure?

"There is a man named Wu Laosan, who specializes in the business of collecting manure water, collecting the manure water that others don't want, pulling it to the village, and selling it to farmers who need fertilizer."

Natural organic fertilizer.

Only those who eat the crops can grow more vigorously.

Stop.

What she wants to talk about is not crops, nor Wu Laosan, who has "business acumen", but those useless "dung".

"In the eyes of others, it is just dung, but in the eyes of Wu Laosan, it is a baby. I'm not using a good analogy, it means the same thing, stone, do you know what I mean? ”

"I'm not a stone in a pit."

She was stunned for a moment, "Then where are you the stone?" ”

Stone scratched the back of his head and grinned.

I left the inn early the next morning.

Go to the Zhuangzi that Chen Zhicheng said.

Before the sun set, they arrived.

However, is this really a Zhuangzi?

Looking at this bustle, there is a kind of rush to the market.

Hejiawan used to be an ordinary farm, but now it is a well-known Buddhist holy place.

"Where are we going to stay?"

"Where else, go to the temple!"