Chapter 335: Don't bully the boy

As long as there is money, the hawker can become a shopkeeper.

Facts have proved that the ancients were more industrious and thrifty, even if it rained heavily, they would only brave the rain to find a place to shelter and wait for the rain to stop, occasionally rain, full of confidence in their bodies, and ordinary people would not spend money to buy umbrellas, preferring affordable hats.

In just a short time, all the hats were sold out, and only two oil-paper umbrellas were sold.

Self-deprecation, I didn't expect to inadvertently open a luxury store, bamboo flute gourd silk needless to say, the poor will not buy it at all, the status of the opera musician is low, it is estimated that it can only be sold to a large family singer or Qinglou theater.

The middle-aged couple is still drinking tea, whispering about the fragrance of tea.

The eaves of the green tile are dripping like a waterfall, and in just a while, the kung fu street is empty, and the domestic raccoon cat next door squats in the small shop of Baiyu and waits for the rain to stop, and the extremely familiar jumps on the counter tiǎn) wet paws to wash his face, meticulously take care of his appearance, and finally find a comfortable place to lie down on the farmer.

Take out the small dried fish from your pocket.

The obese tanuki cat raised its head and stared at the dried fish tiǎn) lips, its big eyes cute.

Bai Yu glanced at the dried fish and looked at the fat cat, and reluctantly gave the delicious food to this greedy and sleepy big-faced cat.

Bored to the extreme, take out the salt tuo tuo tiǎn) licking rustling

One big and one small are eating.

Being able to tiǎn) salt when there is nothing to do on a rainy day is definitely a luxury way to show off your wealth.

The couple looked at the shopkeeper strangely, and were a little surprised that someone could tolerate the bitterness of salt.

It doesn't matter if the rain is white, tiǎn) It's always good to go to the mountains to eat soil and gnaw rocks.

It's better to stay quietly like that.

The rain gradually subsided, the couple left with an umbrella, the store was quieter, the fat cat washed her face with her paws after eating the dried fish, and behind the counter, the little girl tiǎn) salt cubes, tiǎn) and tiǎn) moved more and more slowly, and finally her head tilted and snorted softly, and she fell asleep

Slept soundly

Woken up in the evening.

When I looked up to wipe my saliva, I saw a large family on the opposite side arguing and shouting, and several housekeepers beat a young man with sticks.

The beatings were a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in coarse cloth clothes, who was beaten with a stick and did not say a word, did not wail or beg for mercy, and looked at the gate of the large courtyard with vicious eyes, as if there was a sea of blood and hatred.

"Alas, the way of the world. ”

The grandmother who sold baked cakes next to her shook her head and sighed, she might know something.

Bai Yu doesn't have any intention of saving people, this kind of thing is happening every day, where can I manage it, it's nothing more than a powerful family bullying the poor and poor, or for the house deed, or for the sake of that one-third of an acre of broken farmland, even if the person is killed, it is nothing, colluding with the government to arbitrarily deduct a hat for you and affect your family.

"Isn't that the boy who sells fish in the city, how did he provoke the Song family," passers-by were curious.

Grandma took out the baked cake from the stove and patted the ashes away.

"The ancestral grave of the doll's family was said by the Song family to dig a ditch, the doll is not sold, and now there is no money for the land, and the ancestral grave has been bulldozed by the thatched hut. ”

The onlookers shook their heads and sighed, bullying men and women is very common, this ancient era is very dark.

Bai Yu was too busy closing the stall to watch the trouble.

Take down the paper umbrella and put it away and put it into the shop, and if you can't reach it, you can move the bamboo bench and step on it, the rain wets the house and washes it very cleanly, and the lazy cat stretches out and doesn't know where to run crazy.

Picking up the heavy door panels and splicing the door, I caught a glimpse of the half-sized boy lying in the mud out of the corner of my eye.

A meal of work in hand.

The fate talent has seen a different fate, and the half-grown son who is now like a dead dog will have an extraordinary fate in the future, and he is a powerful person, and he can't use his current situation to evaluate his life.

"Don't bully young people into poverty, it still makes sense. ”

After thinking about it, I bought two baked cakes for four cents, stood on tiptoe and carefully avoided the muddy puddle and stepped on the stone to walk to the paralyzed half-sized child, looked left and right, it was okay, it was all traumatic bones.

"Hey, wake up, are you still alive?"

The dark-skinned half-size boy moved, struggling to raise his head, and the pleasant sound made him feel safe.

Looking up, he was stunned

When he was beaten and bruised, he was depressed and confused, and there was a fairy in the sky that his mother said when he was a child, very beautiful, so beautiful that he was ashamed of himself, and when he grew up, he knew that the stories were all lies, there were no fairies at all, only endless work and a stomach that could never be eaten, but now he felt that the story was true.

The golden afterglow of the sunset makes the fairy beautiful dust.

Bai Yu frowned, this kind of look made the snake feel uncomfortable, as if it was a little aggressive.

He threw two pancakes into his hand.

"The most important thing is to live, don't die, you can't get out of the city gate at night, just find a place to stay." ”

Turning and leaving, stepping on the stone back to the store to continue to busy closing the stall, installing the last few door panels and then bolting them, just did a trivial thing, and it can be regarded as a good fate, and it is better to have a good fate than to dismantle each other and offend people.

As night fell, it was a sunny day, and the night after the rain was exceptionally fresh.

Moving a recliner under the flower tree and looking at the light blue starry sky in a daze, trying to make the myopic eyes see the stars clearly, as well as the huge blue and white planets that are relatively close, the starry sky is more beautiful than the original world, quiet and quiet.

The courtyard is quiet and the world is very chaotic.

Many places in the world are rebelling and fighting, and the northern land is about to be destroyed, and the alien races outside the border take the opportunity to go south and occupy a large area of land.

Bai Yu didn't have any idea of taking the opportunity to participate in the war and finally reap the benefits, nor did he calculate the poor humans who were struggling in the water and fire for the sake of planning benefits, he just wanted to wait quietly for more than a hundred years to turn into a Jiao.

"Yawn"

I found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

After falling asleep, the body instinctively dominates the control, unconsciously bends down and curls into a ball, like a snake coiled into a plate under the flower tree

Nothing was said all night.

Early morning.

When Bai Yu opened the door panel, he saw that the half-grown man had slept all night under the eaves at the entrance of his shop, his blood was scabbed, and he had eaten one and a half of the baked cakes and half of them left, and his hands full of blood and dust were tightly clutching the last half of the cake.

Forget it, it was the neighbor's cat who came to rub the turf, and it didn't take care of it.

Removing the door panels piece by piece and moving them aside, propping up the windows with wooden forks, and taking out the paper umbrellas in the room and hanging them high, the entrance of the store suddenly became colorful and beautiful.

The half-sized child curled up under the eaves woke up and was stunned when he saw the high paper umbrellas above his head.

Curious, the fairy-like girl took out a black wooden board, took out a strange little thing to write and draw, wrote a few words and drew some beautiful lace.

The billboard written by Bai Yu, other stores don't pay attention to advertising snakes and care.

The swarthy boy ate all the baked cakes and said goodbye to his benefactor.

"Thank you"

Maybe it's because he has been poor and hard since he was a child, and he hasn't had much experience in life, and he hasn't been able to say anything like kindness, but just a symbolic bending over and clenching his fists.

"Nothing. ”

Simple conversations, continue the busy cargo ready to start the day's business.

The swarthy half-grown man glanced at Bai Yu and turned away, limping, walking awkwardly but firmly