Chapter 90: A Little Wave on the Journey

Since his aunt and uncle came that day, Yang Weicheng would meet people from his grandfather's family every once in a while.

Sometimes it's the eldest aunt, sometimes it's the second aunt, and even the little cousin and the big cousin.

Some of them said that they wanted to see their nephews and younger brothers and sisters under the banner of missing them for a long time, and some of them simply showed their attitudes - I am here to criticize you, and it is wrong for you to do that.

Yang Weicheng ignored all this.

After a long time, these people began to spread rumors around again, which was nothing more than Yang Weicheng's ruthlessness and unrighteousness, forgetting his righteousness when he saw money, and so on.

The old woman and daughter-in-law who had some good things followed the chewing of the root of the tongue, and for a while Yang Weicheng became everyone's talk after dinner.

Yang Weicheng didn't think there was anything, but Li Dong was angry.

"Whatever, are you free tomorrow? Accompany me on a trip to Zhonghai. Yang Wei said.

Li Dong snorted crookedly: "They just took a loudspeaker to broadcast to you everywhere, ruining your reputation, do you still have the heart to do anything else?" People live and the trees are lively, and I can't stand them doing this. ”

"Good brother, justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and rumors will always be broken one day." Yang Weicheng was full of emotion, "Let's go, accompany me to Zhonghai." ”

"What are you doing in Zhonghai? I've hired someone over there to help keep an eye on it, so I don't have to run every day. Li Dongdao.

Yang Weicheng shook his head: "Let's go buy a house." ”

"What?" Li Dong's eyes widened in surprise, "Buy, buy a house?" We're not from there, what kind of house do we buy on someone's land? I know that you want to buy a house and save a dowry for your little brother and sister, so you can choose a suitable set in our town! ”

"Hey." Yang Weicheng hadn't figured out how to explain to him yet.

Li Dong muttered: "The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and the people in Zhoushi are in Zhonghai, will they run at both ends when the time comes?" ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you don't go, I'll go." Yang Weicheng simply used these words to gag his mouth.

Sure enough, it worked, and Li Dong immediately shut up.

The two packed up, brought the corresponding things, and embarked on the journey to Zhonghai.

Yang Weicheng has been flipping through the newspaper in the past few days, and an inconspicuous news in the cracks caught his attention.

It turns out that since last year, China Overseas has been supplying new houses, with a total area of 61,000 square meters and more than 10,000 houses.

As you can imagine, these houses are destined to be difficult to sell in these years. The first is that the people do not have enough money in their hands, and the second is that everyone does not have this awareness.

Hurry up now!

Yang Weicheng couldn't wait for the green car under his seat to turn into a rocket and fly to Zhonghai immediately.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The train swayed and rattled and felt like it wasn't going forward.

Li Dong was comfortable, bought chicken feet and beer, and bragged to an uncle opposite while drinking.

A burst of urine hit, and Yang Weicheng got up and went to the toilet. In another ten minutes there was a small station, and then there was a long wait.

"Why are you going?" Li Dong asked.

"Toilet." He replied.

Li Dong got up to give up his seat, and Yang Weicheng walked down the aisle to the toilet.

Today there are so many people in the car that the aisles are crammed with people, especially at the junction of the carriages.

There was someone in the toilet of this carriage, and Yang Weicheng walked through the crowd and walked to the next section.

Yang Weicheng suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

Everyone was sitting, some were chatting and some were dozing, but there were three young people in front of them, strolling slowly.

At first, Yang Weicheng thought that they were queuing up to go to the toilet, but after observation, these people were dressed in a strong hooligan style.

Looking at their wandering appearance, I probably know what to expect.

Wherever these three people passed, the passengers all avoided them. Yang Weicheng even saw a young mother with a small baby in her arms, hiding from one of the tall young men like a plague.

The young man's hand crossed Zheng Cong's young mother's chest.

Yang Weicheng felt a burst of light in his heart, it turned out to be a hooligan.

No, it's not all!

The other, a slightly shorter fellow, had a personal tanning bag in his hand, the zipper was opened, and an old man trembled and pinched five yuan and threw it in.

These five yuan is likely to be the cost of this rural old man for a month.

Robbery?

In his previous life, Yang Weicheng was born and grew up, both in the happiest era, pampered by his parents and had a certain level of education.

At that time, society developed rapidly, and the degree of development of material and spiritual civilization was very different from now, especially social security.

How could he have imagined that at this time, some thieves were so arrogant and openly robbed and extorted money on the train.

There were no flight attendants or police officers, and none of the victims spoke up. Everyone endured in silence, hoping that this would end soon.

They were about two meters away from Yang Weicheng, and they were moving slowly because of their 'work'. When they finally reached the junction of the carriages, they stopped again, as if they were arguing with someone.

"Ahh

First a young girl let out a low exclamation, suppressed, then a half-grown angry roar.

"What are you doing!"

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and the tall rascal sneered: "Stinky boy, shut your stinky mouth and mind your shit?" Don't want to live anymore? ”

Yang Weicheng couldn't see his eyes and expressions, but from the expressions on the faces of the passengers next to him, it could be seen that that person must be very vicious.

"Don't hit my brother! My dad is over there......" A childish childlike voice came, full of anger.

"I'm sorry, the kid is not sensible." There are women who carefully whisper explanations and apologizes.

"Ignorant? Children are not sensible, and adults are not sensible? The rascal snorted.

Syllable!

There was another slap, and the kid burst into tears.

At the junction of the carriages, a riot began.

There were already seven or eight passengers, old and young. The three hooligans passed over and instantly became a mess.

"Chick, what do you think this is?" After the hooligan finished scolding the woman, his voice turned obscene.

From his back and movements, Yang Weicheng could tell what he was doing, especially after the girl let out a frightened and disgusting cry for help.

The more frightened the girl, the happier the three rascals became, and the brighter they smiled.

"Haha, it's still a yellow flower girl, I haven't seen it."

"Surely I haven't seen it."

In the crowd, the men, young and old, pretended to sleep, and the women panicked and looked away from them.

The anger in Yang Weicheng's heart jumped to the top of his head.

He was silent, staring at the tall rascal's back, striding forward, and striking him hard in the back with a fist.

"Ahh The rascal was caught off guard, screamed, and turned to look.

His two accomplices also looked back at Yang Weicheng in surprise, and found that the other party was just alone, and suddenly became even more arrogant.

"Looking for death, want to be a hero?" A slightly shorter hooligan showed the fruit knife in his hand and threw himself at Yang Weicheng.

Even though the knife didn't cut it, it wouldn't feel good if it stabbed you.

The other two also geared up and pounced on Yang Weicheng.

The aisles are narrow and full of people on both sides, and Yang Weicheng has limited space to move.

In desperation, he grabbed the tall scoundrel who pounced first, spun him around, and slammed it into the guy holding the knife.

"Ahh The tall rascal screamed and raised his hand to punch his accomplice, "You are really hard to poke!" ”

"Big, big brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect ......" The guy holding the knife trembled.

"I didn't expect your mom to ***!" The tall rascal scolded angrily.

Yang Weicheng took the opportunity to give the tall hooligan another kick in the ass.

Thump!

The tall rascal fell to the ground and fell to gnaw on the mud, just in time to gnaw on his companion's shoes.

"I*, you haven't washed your feet in a few days?"

He scolded, turned over and wanted to get up, but Yang Weicheng found that the zipper of this product's pants hadn't had time to close, and it seemed that he was really a hooligan just now.

Boom, boom, the fire was like car exhaust, constantly erupting, Yang Weicheng stepped on it, and didn't give him a chance to get up.

But the other two hooligans took the opportunity to rush up, one of them on the side, and controlled his arm.

Yang Weicheng scuffled with them, the narrow space restricted him from playing, and as soon as he broke free of this hand, that hand was twisted again.

The passengers on both sides were so frightened that they avoided it, and no one dared to meddle in their affairs.

We are all ordinary people, and we just want to get through this journey in peace.

However, the young man at the junction of the carriage before, despite his mother's obstruction, jumped up and punched and kicked to help Yang Weicheng break the siege.

It's a pity that he is a child after all, he is not tall enough, and his strength is not strong enough. Coupled with the chaos at the scene, after a few fists, the hooligans didn't feel attacked from behind at all.

A tall hooligan on the ground got up and punched Yang Weicheng in the head.

"Let you be nosy."

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.