Chapter 811: Touching Porcelain
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The two beggars, one old and one young, looked at each other, and then they both ran to the carriage and fell to the ground, and then, one touched his legs, and the other pressed his waist, and wailed loudly, and screamed.
The coachman was anxious and shouted, "Don't get out of the way, the carriage didn't hit you, what are you going to do when you lie on the ground?" ”
"You almost didn't hit us, you even said you didn't, you ...... Ouch, it hurts me to death, my waist, I can't get up. ”
"Woo, God, open your eyes and see, this hit us, and you don't even admit it."
The two beggars wept loudly, so loudly that half the street could hear them.
Soon, a large group of people gathered around the carriage to watch the excitement and not be afraid of the height of the stage.
Some people glared at the coachman angrily, and said righteously, "You have hit people like this, and you still say that you didn't hit people, do you want to play tricks when you see people as beggars?" ”
"That's it, why, beggars are not human beings in the eyes of you rich people."
"Look at this carriage, it is actually made of pear blossom wood, and at first glance it is from a rich family, and the person sitting in the carriage must be the old lady and young master of the rich family."
"The carriage has hit people, why don't the people in the carriage come out to pay the silver, and they are still hiding in the car, do they don't want to pay the silver?"
A group of people surrounded it fiercely, and the posture, as if the people in the carriage did not get down, they jumped into the carriage and dragged the people down.
The coachman turned pale with fright, and scolded, "What do you want to do, there are so many of you, you still can't rob it, those two people are touching porcelain, my carriage is not next to them at all, if you don't believe it, just take them to the hospital to show the doctor." ”
The coachman was so frightened that his heart and lungs were about to twitch, for fear that this group of people would rush into the carriage and run into his girl.
Before the coachman had finished speaking, the people who had gathered around him had not yet digested his words, and the old beggar woman, who was lying beside the carriage with a pair of feet still stretched out under the carriage, wailed and cried, "Woo...... God, my life is so bitter, my home was demolished by the people of Dongqi Kingdom, and I finally ended up in the capital, but I was hit by someone, ouch, my waist, my waist is broken, how can I live in the future. ”
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