Weicheng is as usual.

Ordinary people have to choose to run around in order to live.

Yang Chen walked down the street.

As the sun rises, there are more and more people on the street, one, two, three or four...... Gradually, the flocks grew until they were shoulder to shoulder.

When he looked at the vendors putting out a dazzling array of goods, Yang Chen remembered that today's Weicheng was a Weicheng gathering once every ten days.

"It's so hilarious!"

Yang Chen glanced at it.

Feeling the lively and extraordinary market like his previous life, there is an indescribable sense of steadfastness in his heart.

Looking at this ordinary face and the chaotic bazaar, Yang Chen felt that everything in this Great Zhou Dynasty was not a dream, and he had indeed been reborn into an inexplicable time and space.

"No stalls are allowed here, so I'll take it right away!"

"Yes, yes, sir, I'll take it right away!"

"After collecting it, remember to pay the fine! Otherwise, your stall will be confiscated!"

"Official, this is a small business, it hasn't opened today, and I don't have the money to pay the fine!"

"Poor and lowly people, there is no money, what kind of small business do you do, and take his stall!"

Following the voice, Yang Chen looked over.

In a place in the southeast corner of the Weicheng market, many hawkers were pushing carts and carrying burdens, fleeing from that place, and behind these hawkers were a group of people wearing the clothes of the Great Zhou Dynasty officials, holding sticks in their hands, shouting and chasing the fleeing hawkers.

Several of them were pulling a small cart with a lot of worthless gadgets on it.

On the side of the cart, an old farmer with a wrinkled face was desperately pulling the handlebars, and while dragging it, he kept kowtowing to the officials who were pulling the cart and begging for mercy.

"Cheap embryo, dare not let go. ”

Among the people who dragged the car, there was a big fat man with a fat head and big ears, looking at the old farmer who was desperately dragging the handlebar, his face was full of anger, his eyes were horizontal, and he was violent, and he kicked and landed on the old farmer's chest.

The kick was not over, he strode away, and walked to the old farmer's side in a few steps, his eyes full of fierceness and cruelty, and even indifferent coldness.

"Old thing, I'll squat to death today, sir!"

Fiercely at the old farmer's head, kicked a few times, the old farmer rolled on the ground, the pain was unbearable, and he wailed.

"Let you pull, let you not let go!"

The big fat man was still angry, jumped up suddenly, sat down violently towards the old farmer's body, and his body of two or three hundred catties was suddenly pressed against the old farmer's body.

"I'll squat, I'll squat, I'll squat to kill you!"

"Oops!"

The old farmer screamed and fainted.

"Big fat, be careful, don't kill people, just teach a lesson. A servant in an official uniform next to him looked at the fainted old farmer, with a smile on his face, and said to the big fat man.

The big fat man spat and flew around, with a fierce expression, "Head, don't be afraid, I've done a lot of this, don't look at this group of cheap bones, one by one skinny, but one by one is durable, life is tenacious, no matter how you fight, you can't die, you can rest assured, even if you hit hard, as long as there is still one breath left, they can come back to life like cockroaches." ”

"Also, this group of cheap bones can't be killed, but you still have to pay attention, your fists and feet have no eyes, you really beat them to death, in broad daylight, it's not easy to explain, although you are not afraid of lawsuits, but you can't avoid paying a few dollars to this old thing. ”

The big fat man laughed, "The head is right, this old thing, maybe I would like to let me squat him to death at once, so as to blackmail me for a few dollars, once he blackmails him, he will earn more than he has earned in his life, and he is really treacherous and cunning, and he will do everything." ”

squatted on the old farmer who had fainted a few times, and the big fat man stood up and kicked the old farmer away.

"His grandmother, play dead for me!"

The big fat man brought a basin of cold water from nearby and poured it on the head of the old farmer who had fainted, and the cold ice water directly poured the old farmer cold.

The old peasant was stimulated and woke up from his coma, trembling all over, and sat up in shock.

"You bandits, you will be punished, there are gods three feet above your head, they will watch you from heaven, you will not be good. ”

The big fat man's face darkened, and he kicked again, "Dare to fight back, grandma, Lao Tzu let you know today that people are doing it, God he can't see it!"

The big fat man ravaged the old farmer to his heart's content, and had a lot of fun.

This big fat guy is like a shoddy bastard in an official uniform, a damn dog.

Most of the people nearby are ordinary people, in line with the traditional virtue of the people not fighting with the officials, one by one they are silent, although there is forbearance and sympathy in their eyes, but no one dares to step forward to stop the atrocities of the big fat man.

They have become accustomed to being bullied and dare not resist, and they hope that they can become a submissive citizen, a slave who obeys the will of the officials, so as to gain the appreciation of the officials.

Resistance is only exchanged for more brutal revenge, and obedience still has a chance to continue to live.

The world is like this, and it is in vain.

As an ordinary person, even if you want to resist, how can you have the power to resist?

Unless you are willing to cut your body, you don't want your life, but who dares to be willing to cut your body, after all, it is not a person, more people are dragging their families, even if they are not afraid of blood splashing three steps, but once they die in Huangquan, what will happen to the rest of their families?

The more I thought about it, the less courage I had to resist.

Some are just low-brow and obedient, and some are just breaking their eyebrows and bending their waists, regardless of whether he is happy or not?

Look at it all.

A nameless anger spawned in Yang Chen's heart.

What is the principle of heaven?

Where is the retribution?

In his previous life, he had no skills, but he had all kinds of concerns, Yang Chen endured it, and when he saw such a thing, he would also take a detour.

However, now Yang Chen has no worries, he is alone, alone.

And he also has the ability to do it.

Let him watch these many injustices happen in front of him, and he will never be able to stand it.

When the road is uneven, he roars, how can he avoid it because of misfortune?

Yang Chen walked over.

He's already decided to make a move, and he has to teach these brutes in human skin a hard lesson!

Brush!

looked at Yang Chen who walked over.

The people nearby were stunned.

Not only were the ordinary people watching stunned, but even the officials who taught people were a little stunned.

When they were training, no one ever dared to stand up?

What's going on today?

Could it be that the sky has changed?

Or did you run into a dumbfounder?

They have also encountered a lot of stunned people, but in the end, they are not all gray.

Wearing an official uniform, hitting someone is not illegal, who dares to care about this?

Seeing that Yang Chen was a scholar, he was still a little weak-hearted, but seeing that Yang Chen was not wearing a Xiucai robe, and knowing that he was a white body, he didn't have much timidity.

"This minister, we are enforcing the law, please don't hinder us from performing our official duties!"

The big fat man had a righteous face and a sonorous voice.

"Please leave, otherwise, we will take you back to the yamen for the crime of obstructing the execution of official duties, and obey the county lord's fate. ”

Pushing a friend's book immortal Wu Jinyong's results is very good.