Chapter 47: Sun Erniang repays the favor

After Sun Erniang was subdued by Cao Jun, she came to Yanggu County as promised to secretly protect the Wuda family.

Because she had a murder, it was inconvenient for her to go into the city, and after looking around, she went to a wine shop in the happy forest outside the city, doing business in a low-key manner.

But it was said that the new store was opened, but the business has not been very good.

Sun Erniang took matters into her own hands and sent two guys in the store to set up a stall near the butcher stall to earn some expenses.

There are two members of Wuda's family, plus Brother Yun, who helped him look after the store, they have already identified it, and they recognize it.

Brother Yun's movement of running away in a bad mood here, after the guy saw it in his eyes, he immediately went back to the wine shop to report to Sun Erniang.

Sun Erniang pondered for a long time, and said cautiously: "Now that the head is not in the city, hand over the Wuda family to us before leaving, this Brother Yun is the guy in the Wuda store, you keep an eye on me, and you must not let him be bullied." ”

After receiving the order, the man returned to the vicinity of the pork stall to guard.

After Brother Yun left, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

His family has a sick father, and he can't do without medicine every day, and Cao Jun gave him a sum of silver relief before leaving, which didn't take much time.

Now I finally have a serious job, which is much better than carrying fruit baskets along the street to sell.

I cherish it very much.

Unexpectedly, the pork was not bought, but the bamboo basket was lost.

How does this work?

Brother Yun thought while walking, and only wanted to cry when he was wronged.

After returning to the store, he saw that Wu Da was not in the store, so he planned to go to his house to find someone.

How did I think of being seen by Pan Jinlian.

"Brother Yun, why did you drip back so quickly and buy the pork?"

Pan Jinlian asked suddenly, and Brother Yun'er's tears couldn't stop flowing.

So after telling the story of what happened to the pork stall in the Happy Forest, Pan Jinlian immediately quit.

She stopped Brother Yun and said quite arrogantly: "If you go with me, I will get back your grievances for you." ”

If she was in the past, when she first came to Yanggu County, she lived cautiously everywhere, and she would choose to back down if she was wronged.

Now that Wuda has opened a store, there is also an uncle in the county government who is the head of the capital, and the neighbors greet her with a smile, and the scoundrels who used to surround her have disappeared.

The situation today is nothing compared to what it was before.

Her mentality has also quietly changed.

The whole person has also become confident.

Pan Jinlian closed the shop, led Brother Yun, and after a while, she arrived at the happy forest and found the stall where she bought meat before.

When the stall owner saw Brother Yun go and returned, and brought back a beautiful young woman, his face suddenly slipped, and he teased with a smile: "This little lady, but she came to buy meat?" I've got a good item here, and I'll give you one for free. ”

After speaking, he took out a large intestine of a pig that had been filled with sun-dried from under the stall.

Before Pan Jinlian could speak, she was trembling with anger from the stall owner's playful tone and dirty laughter.

I didn't care about anything else for a while, and I opened my mouth and scolded.

"You pickled talent, so shameless, I won't break with you today."

The stall owner relied on the support of Jiang Menshen, and ordinary people did not pay attention to it, and he also developed an arrogant and domineering temperament on weekdays.

Seeing that the beautiful lady was scolding funny, he took off the apron on his chest, and held the pig-killing knife on the board in one hand and the black and hard pig's large intestine in the other.

also intended to tremble in front of Pan Jinlian.

He smiled while shaking: "Let's talk about it, how do you 'not have to rest' with me?" In this huge Yanggu County, there is no uneven character in my shopkeeper, which onion are you? ”

"If you go on the field in person and fight with me for 300 rounds, grandpa and I still have three points of nails, I will definitely use my skills to make you satisfied."

After speaking, he looked around proudly, and saw that the people around him dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and immediately raised his head and laughed.

On weekdays, there are few beautiful ladies who patronize the pork stall, but I didn't expect to see one today, and he begged for some cheapness with words, and I was really proud in my heart.

The two guys who were setting up a stall nearby saw that the stall owner was constantly approaching Pan Jinlian with a pig-killing knife, and immediately shouted badly, turned his head and said to his companions: "You are staring here, I will go to find Erniang." ”

A moment later, Sun Erniang and Zhang Qing rushed over.

She was relieved to see that Pan Jinlian was not injured.

"Lady of the Pan family, you stay behind, we are told by Cao Dutou to take care of you and others, and we will definitely be angry for you today."

Sun Erniang saw that the stall owner was holding a pig-killing knife in one hand and a black and hard pig intestine in the other, with a bare belly, and his face was filthy and dirty, and she already understood a little in her heart.

"You pickled goods with a thousand knives, you dare to tease my sister-in-law, you will be beaten all over the ground today."

When the stall owner saw another lady coming, he was immediately happy, and said sarcastically: "You lady, you have a daughter's face, but you are born with five big and three thick, and you beat the big man, I don't know if your family can stand it that night." ”

How did this stall owner know Sun Erniang's danger.

He saw that the other party was his daughter's family, and although Zhang Qing next to him was murderous, he was holding a flat pole and was like an old farmer working in the field.

What will you take to heart?

Now on his own turf, what grievances can he suffer?

As soon as his thoughts fell, Zhang Qing picked up the flat burden in his hand and slapped it directly.

In one fell swoop, he slapped the pig-killing knife in his hand to the ground.

Without the knife in his hand, he suddenly looked like a plucked rooster.

Sun Erniang next to him still made him proud, and directly bullied forward, and beat him to the ground in three or two strokes.

The people watching around rang out with a burst of merry laughter.

The stall owner still wanted to struggle to get up, but Sun Erniang didn't want to let him go so easily, so she stepped on his chest directly, snatched the pig's large intestine in his hand, and inserted it into his mouth in a daze, swallowing until his eyes rolled white.

After a long while, the stall owner got up from the ground half-dead, and he saw that the people he had just now were gone, and there were still a few pieces of meat missing from the pork stall.

In my heart, I was aggrieved and angry.

At the same time, there is a bit of panic.

He pulled out the pig's large intestine in his mouth with one hand, opened his mouth and vomited for a long time before the disgusting smell dissipated, and then limped to the store opened by his shopkeeper.

When he arrived at the door of the store, the stall owner poked his head and looked a few times, and saw his proprietress settling accounts on the counter in the store, while the shopkeeper was leisurely basking in the sun on the chaise longue under the shade of the tree outside the store.

He limped to his shopkeeper again, crying like rain.

This Jiang Menshen is not a local, but he saw that an uncle was an official in Yanggu County, so he brought some capital and came to take refuge under his uncle's door and do some business outside the city.

The guys in these shops, the stall owners at the pork stalls, all followed him all the way from his hometown.

It's my own family.

It is especially protective of the short.

Jiang Menshen sat up from the recliner, and his upper body was as level as the stall owner standing on the ground.

With a cold face, he asked angrily, "Tell me carefully, why are they arguing with you, and where are they?" ”