Chapter 225: Abandonment
Chapter 225: Abandoned
The old town of Yangxue Town, to be demolished, is full of broken walls and ruins, and the dilapidated houses are spreading. Yutai Xue'er in Xia Yang's arms had fallen asleep unconsciously. Carefully lay it down on the kang, gently put on the shabby and clean grass quilt, Xia Yang quietly turned around and went out again. ...
After passing through several noisy and densely populated markets, it was already afternoon, and the sun was mild and intertwined with the streets and alleys under the high-rise buildings, and the traffic was still noisy. Xia Yang came to a bustling street, where the buildings are gorgeous, the pedestrians are rich, and many shops and restaurants stand on both sides of the street.
"Hey, little beggar, what are you doing here, get out!" Xia Yang had just walked to the door of a restaurant, and a sleepy giant man at the door suddenly scolded loudly, and casually picked up a wooden stick and pushed Xia Yang to expel him.
"Uncle, I'm here to look for an errand, let me meet the boss. Xia Yang retreated far away and said.
"Errands, beggars are all looking for errands, when our Fuyue Restaurant is a place? Get out!" the fierce giant man sneered again and again, and roared loudly with a fierce face at the end!
Xia Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and walked lonely towards a large shop.
"Yo, where did you get a little beggar? The owner of the shop is a middle-aged proprietress who is fat, and the smile on her face is very good, and she is smiling with small eyes.
"Auntie, do you need help here? I can do anything. Xia Yang said.
"Looking for trouble?" The proprietress faded her smile a little, and her eyes were still shining: "Little beggar, do you have any money on you?" or anything valuable. ”
"Money?" Xia Yang felt deceived.
"That's right, you can be a helper, but you have to pay a deposit of 300 gold coins first. ”
300 gold?!... Xia Yang didn't say anything, didn't scold, and the lonely figure left directly.
"Hmph, looking for trouble? What kind of thing are you? Phew! It's the feng shui that dirties the old lady!" Looking at Xia Yang's back, the fat proprietress spat disdainfully.
After a while, Xia Yang asked more than a dozen restaurants... Basically, the door didn't go in. Then he reluctantly walked towards the river.
A giant freighter is parked next to a large wharf. Dozens of physically strong men are sweating back and forth carrying goods...
"Damn, this physical work is a little tired, but there are 2 gold coins to carry a boat, which is worth it!"
"Don't fuck you!
"Ha Luha, this power can't be done. ”
"What! This money is shared by everyone, and you still want to be lazy!"
"Bang said, who doesn't know that the dog ** of the three hangers of the road, these two gold coins are kept for the spring fragrance of Wanchun Lou at night!"
"Ha Lu! That's right, this mule is notoriously cheap! I'm afraid I hooked up with a lot of gold coins on Chunxiang. ”... Several men burst out laughing.
That Chunxiang's adulterer Sanjiao actually blushed a little, glared at these people fiercely, and roared dissatisfiedly: "Say Pimao! Which of your masters didn't bring it into Wanchun Building! Last time, the five dogs were drunk and turned into dead pigs and took off their front teeth, why didn't you say it!"
"Three hangers, you skull-chopping old man will give you two sledgehammers!" A thinner man looked like five dogs, and he was immediately furious...
"Hey! You guys will pull the egg sutra again and deduct half of the salary! This boat is still waiting for time to leave!" At the gate of the warehouse, a short man saw these people involved, and immediately roared loudly with a hideous face!
Some of them hurriedly closed their mouths, not daring to say more...
Xia Yang passed by the side of these men, looked at the dwarf at the door of the warehouse, and walked over. ...
"What, you little beggar are going to be a porter?" the dwarf gestured with his hands to Xia Yang's figure, his face full of incomparably strange faces.
"Yes, I can. Xia Yang clenched his fists.
"A, you wait. The dwarf waved casually to a big man passing by, pointed to the goods on his shoulder and said to Xia Yang: "If you have that strength, you go and carry it over." ”
The bag of ** bags of goods on the man's shoulders was particularly solidly bundled, at least not less than 100 catties.
Xia Yang didn't say a word, walked over and took the goods on the man's shoulder, and easily lifted it high with one hand!
Wow!... Not only did the short man open his round mouth wide, but even the big man was full of horror...
"How about it, can I?" patted the ash on his shoulder, Xia Yang's attitude was very sincere.
“... This, this. The dwarf flashed his small eyes, and then looked very innocent: "Little beggar, it's definitely not that you can't, it's just that you have so much strength, and you have to carry the goods alone, so don't my dozens of brothers eat, drink, or play with women?" The building is being repaired in the east of the town, you go over and take a look." ”
"I went and asked, and they didn't want people. Xia Yang knew that the dwarf was official, but he still fought for a chance for himself: "Please give me a chance, I can only use half of my salary." ”
"Chance? means you won't let our brothers eat?" the dwarf's face grimaced!
"Who!who!who!!who!! For a while, dozens of big men threw the goods on their shoulders to the ground, and a violent roar started, and they quickly gathered around...
"Hit!" The dwarf didn't say a word, just waved his hand and threw out a word!
"You beggar boy is looking for death!"
"Kill you!" The big men who gathered suddenly punched and kicked violently, and sent them directly to Xia Yang's body...
Even though Xia Yang has great strength, he is not the enemy of these many men, and he has no counterattack at all, and in a few struggles, he was beaten to the ground fiercely, and his whole body was hit with heavy punches and feet... Dust from the ground is billowing up...
It's dusk again, and the blood-colored sunset is charming. Xia Yang sat quietly under a willow tree by the river, his body covered in blood and scars, and his face was extremely lonely. ...
"Hey, I want to ask you kid, why don't you fight back every time you get beaten?" An old but sturdy old beggar came out of nowhere, with a rotten straw hat with several large holes on his head, his feet wearing half-off rotten straw shoes, rolling up his trouser legs high, and wearing a crimson dangui, which was very unmatched! You should be taken care of when you do this, so I really want to know your reasons, hahaha!"
"Happy. Xia Yang didn't turn his head, and replied casually.
"Why are you happy?" The old beggar was very dissatisfied with Xia Yang's answer, and immediately turned his head and his face was full of education.
"Hey!" I said. Xia Yang also turned his head to look at him, his face was extremely serious: "I'm happy, how about it? Are you unhappy? You are not happy that you bite me? An old beggar and an old hanging calf." ”
"Oh. The old beggar nodded casually, and suddenly pulled up one of Xia Yang's palms and bit it hard!
"Ahh
"You hit me?" Old man Hong listened to the Arabian Nights, his face was full of incomparably exaggerated, and he raised his head slightly, pointed at his old face, and provoked again and again: "Hit me? ”
Looking at Old Man Hong, Xia Yang's face twitched, and he turned his head... Endure!
Seeing Xia Yang's stage fright, Old Man Hong went directly to the sky: "Don't dare, a useless little beggar, I see you..."
"Boom!" Xia Yang suddenly punched Old Man Hong in the face!
"Plop!" The strong body of Nine Bu Eight was directly beaten into the river under the embankment several meters high...
"Hey, I said you kid is playing yin! How can this be!" Old man Hong poked his head out of the river, spit blisters all over his mouth, grabbed his straw hat, and roared with a very ugly face!
"Self-inflicted, I've put up with you for a long time. His gaze casually swept over the river below, and Xia Yang muttered disdainfully.
"You should have to think about pulling me up. "Nearly six meters high vertical embankment, old man Hong can't climb up, only way.
Xia Yang stood up, swept his eyes slightly, pointed to the pier thousands of feet away, and said, "Swim there and climb up by yourself, good luck, I'll go, see you again." Oh, and it's better not to see you again. After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Little calf!" Old man Hong was extremely angry, but he couldn't, and he swam to the dock with the old beggar's life. ...
The sky was almost dark, and the bright neon lights flickered on the buildings and streets of the city, and the lights were red and green, even the leisurely figures were so bright. The lonely Xia Yang, as the lowest person in this city, could not help but feel sad and melancholy, and even looked at those red lights and green shadows, and his steps were even more confused... I thought bitterly in my heart: Is this prosperous city abandoning me? Or am I incompetent and detached from this city? I really don't want much, as long as I have a lowly errand, as long as Sister Xue'er has food and clothing......
"Hey, you kid is thinking about spring!" The drenched old man Hong suddenly jumped out in front of Xia Yang's eyes, his feet wide open, his hands crossed his waist, directly blocking Xia Yang's sight.
"Ahh
"I didn't feed the horses, I was just feeding the cows, so it was faster. Old man Hong explained, not very unhappy and shook his head: "Speaking of which, I have to blame your father for feeding such a big cow!"