Chapter 3 Blackmailing Gangsters

What is a person's true attitude towards you, no matter how well you cover it up, you can feel it from your words and deeds, and Zhang Yang can feel that the old village chief really regards the owner of this body as a son.

This meal is very simple and hearty, fried chicken nuggets, fried beans, pig ears, peanuts, pickled cucumbers, tomatoes mixed with sugar, hearty is relative to the old village chief and his wife, simply said that the dish, can not be compared with the chef in the city, but there is a strong feeling in it, Zhang Yang eats very fragrant.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke, if you are willing to eat, my aunt will make it for you another day."

At this meal, Zhang Yang was very full, and the old lady next to her looked at Zhang Yang's eating appearance, and she couldn't close her mouth with joy.

Zhang Yang originally left here by car early tomorrow morning, and then tried to stay in the United States when he got to the town or big city, and he didn't know how to talk to the old couple at the moment.

originally planned to leave directly, but at this moment, seeing that the old couple was so good to him, if he left rashly, the old couple would obviously be disappointed, and maybe something would happen, which made Zhang Yang feel a little uncomfortable.

"We'll see tomorrow."

Zhang Yang could only make a temporary decision like this first.

"You drink first... I'll go lie down in the house, don't ...... Gas, just like your own home......"

"Aunt Zhang, I'll send Uncle Zhang to the house."

The old village chief drank a little too much, and Zhang Yang helped him lie down in the house, there was an old-fashioned black and white TV in the house, which could only receive 4 local channels, and the old couple used this TV to pass the time on weekdays.

There were no other precious things in the house, and it was also very poor, and the only thing that seemed to be of some value was the vase next to a Buddha statue, which, by flamboyant intuition, should be a real antique.

"Auntie. That vase was bought by Uncle He? ”

Zhang Yang then asked, and Aunt Zhang glanced at the vase, and then explained.

"You said that, it's something handed down by your uncle's ancestors, it was said to be from the Kangxi period, and I don't know if it's true or not, and your Uncle Zhang is too lazy to sell it, so he threw it away as a vase, it's been so many years."

Out of curiosity, Zhang Yang used the system scan. The results of the scan left him dumbfounded.

"Item: Kangxi Imperial Blue and White Porcelain Vase (1/3)"

"Date: from 1655 (Kangxi), lifespan: 349 years."

"Condition: Slightly worn, 90% intact, can be sold at a relatively high price."

"Introduction: This set of blue and white porcelain porcelain was originally a three-piece set, bottles, bowls, and plates. It is an artifact given by Kangxi to a meritorious minister, and the total value of three pieces is 25W RMB. Unit price calculation: blue and white porcelain vase: 150,000. Blue and white porcelain bowl: 70,000, blue and white porcelain plate: 3W. ”

250,000 yuan, for a couple in their 60s, is no less than a huge amount of money, Zhang Yang thought about it, but still didn't say it on the spot, for fear that the old couple would accidentally scare out a heart attack.

Zhang Yang inquired about the whereabouts of the bowls and plates. As a result, I learned that when I ate, I used the blue and white porcelain bowl, and the plate was filled with peanuts. It's still scattered on the table outside.

"This is simply a tyrannical thing, more than 300 years old antiques are directly used as a meal by yourself."

Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh a little, and then reminded Aunt Zhang to put these three things away, and pretended to be mysterious and said that it was useful, although Aunt Zhang didn't know what was going on, she still nodded and put the three things away.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yang said goodbye and prepared to think about how to stay at night.

With his memory, although he had only walked once, Zhang Yang had already written down the route in the future tense, and returned along the same way, and when he passed a street, a man in a hurry bumped Zhang Yang's shoulder.

"I'm sorry."

The man didn't raise his head, and left in a hurry, and Zhang Yang didn't care.

After walking two more steps, Zhang Yang met a group of young people, with dyed blonde hair and two rings, who looked like they were soothing, not like good people.

Zhang Yang was too lazy to cause trouble, bowed his head and prepared to bypass, but was blocked by this group of people.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang He, don't say hello when you meet, what's the matter, you don't know me? I'm your elementary school classmate. ”

The yellow-haired man who took the lead patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, and there was a thick smell of smoke on his body, which made Zhang Yang frown and said coldly.

"Take your hands off."

"Damn, dare not bird Brother B, you are looking for death."

The group of thugs were stunned for a moment, and after reacting, Hula suddenly surrounded them, and their faces looked a little unkind.

In the past, Zhang He met with them, although he didn't want to have anything to do with them, but he had to show a smile and say hello.

Brother B's face is more like eating a fly, he doesn't know how to learn, because he knows a few gangsters, he calls himself the underworld all day long, and lives in the village eating and drinking, but he was in a good mood today, but he was rejected by Zhang Yang, and he suddenly felt itchy hands.

"Zhang He, I don't want to flatten you when you're sick, you're still up, how old are you!"

Brother B pushed Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang's feet were like taking root, motionless, and Brother B was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't be clearer about Zhang Yang, the village is well-known for his sick seedlings, has congenital heart disease, can't exercise vigorously, and has a good relationship with the old village chief. Therefore, he didn't bother to look for trouble, and the provincial Zhang Yang died and relied on them.

But at this moment, Brother B feels that he should clean up his publicity!

"Brothers, give me a good greeting to this kid, don't be too ruthless, this kid has a heart attack, and the death of the province will be on our heads."

"Don't worry, Brother B."

This group of thugs took Zhang Yang's warning as a deaf ear, and one by one they clenched their fists and rattled their fists, and surrounded them with a hideous smile, ready to teach Zhang Yang a lesson, what they didn't know was that the person standing in front of them was no longer Zhang He, who had a heart attack, but Zhang Yang!

This intersection is in the corner of the village, and there are no people in the house next to it, and the gate is closed, and it seems that he has gone out or gone to work, so no one has come out to persuade him to fight.

"Up!"

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of a thug, and he smashed a fist at Zhang Yang.

The other four thugs also greeted Zhang with their fists and feet, but they didn't dare to exert too much strength, for fear of killing people.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened. There was no mercy in his hands, and he directly kicked up one person and one foot, and directly kicked five people on the spot, an unlucky guy, was kicked out more than three meters away by Zhang Yang, and sat on a broken brick, deeply affected by the pain of the chrysanthemum, and suddenly screamed in pain.

"Is this a human?"

Everyone's eyes widened, especially Brother B, who was most familiar with Zhang Yang since he was a child. At this moment, I suddenly felt that Zhang Yang had become a little unfamiliar.

"Kill him! Copy guys! ”

A hint of gloom flashed on Brother B's face, and he picked up a brick from the ground and weighed it.

If he retreats today, he will lose his prestige in the eyes of these little gangsters, and he wants to fool a few more people to follow him as a junior brother. It's not that easy.

The other thugs were so bold and looked at each other. No one wants to be left behind. So they each found a handy guy to hold in their hands, most of them were bricks, one guy picked up a broken wine bottle from somewhere, revealing a sharp stubble, and another guy picked up an arm-thick wooden stick from the ground.

"Up!"

"Kill him!"

A few people rushed into action. At the same time, he rushed up brandishing his weapon.

Zhang Yang's expression was completely gloomy, of course these little deflated three couldn't cause him any trouble, but the words were always flying in his ears, and anyone would feel upset. What's more, mosquitoes can also suck blood!

Whoosh!

The flamboyant Liliang, the agility is not strengthened by these little deflated three, and before these guys can react, they were each hit in the nose by a pair of iron fists, and they didn't snort, and passed out directly.

Knowing that this group of guys didn't have anything good, Zhang Yang was all knocked unconscious, leaving only Brother B.

Brother B's brick smashed on Zhang Yang's head, and the result was directly cut into two, he didn't know that this was the result of the materialization of spiritual power, but thought that Zhang Yang had practiced some martial arts, and his face turned pale with fright.

Even before he could see Zhang Yang's figure clearly, the four thugs were already lying on the ground, and Brother B suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

"How could he be so powerful? You must be dreaming! ”

Seeing Zhang Yang walking towards him, Brother B suddenly became clever, knelt on the ground with a puff, and kowtowed.

"Zhang He......, no, Brother Zhang, I don't know Taishan with eyes, you spare me, I won't dare to ....... in the future"

"Wake up, wake them up."

Seeing Brother B kneeling down and begging for mercy, Zhang Yang was too lazy to care, and was thinking about how to leave tomorrow. Brother B hurriedly stepped forward and woke up the four guys one by one, and slapped them directly if they couldn't wake up, and the five guys honestly squatted in a row along the corner of the wall, holding their heads in their hands.

"I ask you, what time does the bus from the village to the town leave?"

"Huh?" Brother B was stunned for a moment, then saw Zhang Yang's eyes, and quickly replied: "The earliest is half past six in the morning, and then every two hours, Brother Zhang, are you going to the county seat?" ”

"Less and more mouths!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and suddenly Brother B didn't dare to squeak.

"Do you have any money with you?"

"Money...... I only brought a little over a hundred dollars, which I just received...... No, just taken out. ”

"I'm only twenty."

"I have ......"

Brother B trembled and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his trouser pocket, as well as a stack of colorful change, and the four thugs also escaped with a lot of change, Zhang Yang took them all unceremoniously, and then pointed to the five thugs squatting in a row.

"Don't talk about today's events, if you let me know, I'll see you beat you once!"

Zhang Yang said this, picked up a brick from the ground, and in the awe-inspiring eyes of several thugs, he raised his palm knife and suddenly split it in half.

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Brother Zhang zaijian."

……

extorted a small amount of money from the gangsters, which could be used as travel expenses, but unfortunately there were too few people in the village, and there were only a few gangsters back and forth, and they couldn't squeeze out any oil and water if they wanted to extort more. (To be continued......)