The crowd swarmed past them, and then ran forward.

It turned out that it wasn't for Ritsukogawa, and Aoeda breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone around asked in a low voice: "I don't know who was unlucky to be deceived by the old yellow head today?" ”

Someone replied: "It doesn't matter who he is, let's just watch a good show!" ”

Why do the city people in Lishan Town love to watch the excitement as much as we countrymen?

Qingzhi came to the spirit, and he also wanted to follow him to take a look, but thinking that Ritsu Zichuan was carrying a family feud in the sea of blood, at this juncture, what was the excitement, let's go home quickly.

She was a little stupid and wanted to walk away, but Ritsukogawa didn't move.

Qingzhi urged: "Let's go!" "I'm really going to die if I'm waiting here.

Ritsukogawa wrote lightly: "I want to go and see what is going on." ”

Song Qingzhi trembled: Did you see it? It's gossip with life!

Ritsu Zichuan Shi Ran followed the crowd to see the excitement, and Song Qingzhi also hurriedly followed energetically: After all, it is not easy to see the excitement in the city once.

The two squeezed into the crowd, and Qingzhi, as a well-informed modern person, smiled contemptuously at a glance: Hehe, professional porcelain.

On the ground lay an old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, who grabbed the hem of a country man's trousers with both hands, and howled, "My legs! You can't walk after being hit by your cow! I have no support, old man, and I will rely on you for the rest of my life! ”

The country man looked around with a speed visible to the naked eye, his face covered in blood, and he looked around in amazement.

Qingzhi felt some sympathy for the man in his heart, and stared closely at the development of the situation, making up his mind that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely speak up.

The country man wiped the sweat from his head and said in embarrassment: "This old man, why do you talk like that? My father was sick and asked me to sell the cattle that I had ploughed the land to heal my illness, and I was walking on the road well, but you threw yourself under the hooves of the cow all at once, if it weren't for the tameness of my cow, wouldn't you have been injured? But I grabbed the cow to death, you're obviously fine! ”

The old man lying on the ground stopped doing it, raised his legs straight up, so that everyone around him could see clearly, and then said, "Is this still called okay?!" Look at the bleeding! I broke my leg bones and couldn't stand up again for the rest of my life! You're going to have to pay me for this cow! ”

After speaking, crying and shouting.

Song Qingzhi is really hehe: Your leg bone is broken, why are your legs still lifted so quickly and flexibly? But the red is really bright, I don't know what to paint it with.

The people around couldn't get used to it, and they condemned it one after another:

"Hey old yellow head, you've passed this time! Are you embarrassed to ask for someone's father's cow? Seeing that your performance today is real, just ask for a few dozen cents! ”

"That's it! The cost of chicken blood on your leg is only a few cents, don't embarrass this country man! Look at people honestly! ”

The people of Lishan Town used to watch porcelain touching as a good show.

Everyone laughed and laughed for a long time, and the two people who were concerned said that they would ask for twenty yuan, and the countryman breathed a sigh of relief, and he was busy with the money to come out; The old yellow man also got up neatly, grinning with a mouthful of yellow teeth and waiting to collect the money.

Just as they were about to part and rejoice, suddenly someone behind everyone shouted: "Slow! "The voice is extremely imposing.

Qingzhi's back tightened: It's over, this aura, is it the county order master who is here? Will you recognize Ritsukogawa?

She grabbed Lu Zichuan and didn't allow him to look back, and she trembled and secretly looked behind her: ?? What is the fat son of the landlord's family here to mix blindly?!

Five or six servants swaggered over with Dong Zhan, and when they walked past Qingzhi and Ritsu Zichuan, Dong Zhan saw that the 'little wolf dog' was also there, and squeezed his eyes at Qingzhi.

Qingzhi didn't see this obscene glance, because Ritsu Zichuan stepped forward to block between her and Dong Zhan.

The fat son of the landlord's family walked over violently, raised his hand to stop the country man and said, "I want you to listen to me!" Don't give this money! ”

Before the country man met, the fat man was dressed in satin clothes, and at first glance he was a nobleman, and he didn't dare to move his money bag for a while.

The old yellow head was not happy, he shouted loudly in pain, and said, "Young master, he won't give this money, can you give it?" ”

When the people around saw the good show, they were also happy, and they exchanged their heads and ears.

Dong Zhan raised his hand again and said, "Listen to me!" Listen to me! In the future, no one can give the old yellow head this money to the foreigners! ”

He said to the old yellow head: "I have been paying attention to you for a long time, you stinky old man, you always pick those honest countrymen to blackmail, you are not afraid of retribution?" ”

The old yellow head still had to quibble, the servants behind Dong Zhan rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward, he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he shrank his head, and said to the country man: "Count yourself lucky today, grandpa doesn't want your money, go!" ”

The country man was overjoyed when he heard this, thanked Dong Zhan, and hurriedly pulled the ox out of the crowd.

The old yellow head took out a dirty handkerchief and began to wipe the chicken blood on his leg, sighing while wiping: "This blood was bought with three pieces of silver!" I can't afford to eat today, alas! ”

Some of the onlookers laughed and said: "Be hungry and thin, tomorrow you can pretend to be dead and make money!" ”

Everyone laughed, and Song Qingzhi saw that there were more and more people, afraid that someone would recognize Lu Zichuan, so he pulled him to a corner on the periphery.

Dong Zhan asked the old yellow head: "What else will you do besides slandering people?" ”

The old yellow head snorted angrily: "If I know anything else, do I need to slander people?!" ”

One of the onlookers laughed and said, "Old Yellow Tou raised pigeons well when he was young!" It's fat and big, and you can't fly fast! ”

The old yellow head was also a little proud when he heard this, and said with a smile: "That is, the pigeons I feed are fatter than others!" However," his eyes darkened, "what kind of skill is that?" You can't change your meal. ”

Dong Zhan thought about it and said very seriously: "It's okay!" ”

Everyone listened to him and looked at him in a daze, and even Qingzhi stretched his neck, wondering what Dong Zhan was going to say.

Dong Zhan seemed to enjoy this moment very much, cleared his throat slowly, and said, "You can feed the pigeons and sell them to the restaurant!" ”

The old yellow man ignored him at all.

Several people in the crowd 'Ahem! 'Loud; Several people said, 'No brains! ’； There were also a few cultural people who smiled sourly and said, 'Why not eat minced meat'.

Qingzhi was very polite, and only rolled her eyes: not to mention that the old yellow head didn't have the start-up capital at all, and she hadn't heard of the habit of eating pigeons in Lishan Town before.

Dong Zhan was not annoyed, only stretched out three fingers, and said to the old yellow head: "The three big restaurants in the center of the town are mine, I have always liked to eat oily pigeons, and I will give you money when I turn around, you buy a batch of pigeons to fatten, and my three restaurants have started to sell oily pigeons at the same time, so I don't have to worry about no sales." ”

The onlookers were stunned, and many people began to envy the old yellow head.

The old yellow head couldn't believe that something good could happen to him in this life, he was stunned and couldn't say anything for a long time, and then knelt down in front of Dong Zhan and thanked him.

A member of the Dong family took the old yellow head to the counter to withdraw money to buy pigeons, and everyone dispersed, Dong Zhan smiled and paced in front of Qingzhi and Ritsu Zichuan.