The two of them came to the restaurant in the town to eat, and were about to get up to leave, but Ling Feng found that on the side of the restaurant door, a young man was curled up on the ground crying, originally like this, Ling Feng would not care, there are many poor people in this world, do he have to pay attention to it? Ling Feng wanted to quickly drive the horse forward, but Ah Guang interrupted him, "Look, that person!"

"Forget it, we're not saviors, don't worry about this kind of person, when you go to the big city, you can see it all the time, you can't help it!"

Ling Feng, who came from that world, was not like Ah Guang who grew up in a mountain village and never went out to see the world, he had seen too many people like this, so he was a little disgusted, but Ah Guang didn't think so because of psychological and insightful reasons, so he jumped out of the car and came to the young man, Ling Feng had no choice but to get out of the car together to take a look.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, why are you crying here?"

The young man looked up at Ah Guang and found that Ah Guang's clothes were also those of the poor people, so he didn't think it was ridicule, so he said: "I was beaten by the boss today! But it wasn't my fault! It was the boss who was wrong, but I was the one who was beaten!"

The boy looked at the sky and recalled what happened in the hospital during the day......

The boy came to the hospital early in the morning to do things, very diligent, there are many friends of the teenager in the hospital, everyone is busy in a hundred square meters of the courtyard, some are cooking, some are sawing horns, and some are classifying various plants, as if there are endless things, at this time a middle-aged man dressed in silk and satin, holding a small fan walked in, looking at the workers who were busy with their work, nodded with a pleased smile, it seemed that he was very satisfied.

The middle-aged man walked up to a large iron pot, looked at the young man who was boiling the pot and stewed soup, and asked, "Arne, let me ask you, what are you cooking?"

The young man smiled when he saw the middle-aged man asking, and replied, "Back to the master, Arne is now stewing pork skin, which can be used to make ejiao." After saying that, he threw a handful of firewood and put it in the boiler, looking at the performance of the young Arne, as if he was full of expectations for the master's next praise.

Unexpectedly, the old man's face changed, and it was extremely ugly, and when Arne saw this, his mood instantly turned from sunny to rainy, and he wondered if he was wrong?

The other guys also secretly glanced at Arne after hearing this, some with gloating expressions, and some with dejected expressions. The old man put away the small fan, stuck it in the back of his neck, and then pointed at Arne and said, "You kid come out, come, come ......!"

"What's the matter, sir!" Arne walked out tremblingly, not daring to raise his head too high to look at the master.

The old man grabbed Arne with his right hand, and pointed to the boiling soup in the pot with the other and asked, "Arne, I'll give you another chance, let me ask you, what did I let you cook?"

Arne didn't seem to see the master's intentions, his eyes glanced at the master, and he stammered slightly: "Pig...... Pigskin?"

The old man's face changed suddenly, and he was originally holding Arne's right hand and pulled it, and Arne was forced to turn around in place, and after standing on his feet, he faced the old man, and the old man slapped him directly without saying a word, and the worker in the yard couldn't hear it? Because the old man used too much force, Arne turned around in a circle in the same place.

Some of the other workers in the yard looked at it, then shook their heads, and continued to work with their heads down, while some didn't pay attention to what they had been doing here.

Where has Arne seen this kind of scene, he covered his face, for fear that the master would come again, and whispered: "Master......"

The old man didn't pay attention to Arne's mood at all, grabbed the clothes on his chest, pulled Arne over, and asked, "Stinky boy, let me ask you, how many days have you been here to work?"

"Back to the master's words, two...... It's been more than two months. After saying that, Arne secretly glanced at the master again, for fear that he would say the wrong thing again.

After hearing this, the old man's face was even more ugly, his arm was raised high again, and he wanted to slap Arne in the face, Arne hurriedly blocked his face with his hand, and the old man did not start when he saw this, but let out a long sigh, Arne heard the old man's sigh, slowly revealed one eye, and found that the old man had put his hand down, and then Arne dared to remove his hand from his face.

The old man looked at Arne's uncompetitive appearance, pushed him away, pointed to his nose and said: "It's been more than two months, thanks to what you said, if you only came here for a few days today, I wouldn't fight, but you've been fucking here for more than two months, I'm not afraid that you won't remember if you don't beat you!"

Looking at Arne, who was a little far away from him, the old man pointed to the place where Arne was originally burning firewood just now and scolded loudly: "Stinky boy, stand here for me, do you hear!"

Arne walked over cautiously, and after seeing Arne standing back in place, the old man pointed to the boiling soup in the pot again and asked, "What is boiling in this pot?"

Arne glanced at the master, but he didn't say anything for a long time, he didn't know why the master did this, and he was afraid that the master would beat him again, so he chose to be silent.

"Say !!"

The old man's roar made Arne take three steps back, and after standing firm, Arne's breathing began to be a little short, he touched the sweat on his face, swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart: "That's right, master, this is the pigskin!

Seeing Arne's pretended to be calm, the old man originally thought that Arne would be enlightened, but he didn't expect the answer he heard was still the word pigskin, so he was annoyed, so he stepped forward and kicked Arne's stomach fiercely, and then said to his subordinates: "you, you can't open your mind, tie up Lao Tzu and beat him hard until he changes his words!"

Out of nowhere, two men jumped out of nowhere, and one of them grabbed Arne with one hand, making him unable to move. Things have come to such a point that Arne still can't understand what the old man's intentions are! He couldn't help but start shouting injustice: "Master, master! I'm not wrong! I killed this pig, and I peeled the skin, so I can't be wrong! If you beat me, won't I be unjustly killed! Master!"

The old man closed his eyes and nodded slowly, with a helpless expression, and then slowly walked up to Arne and said: "Arne! Arne, do you say that I mean you are honest, or are you honest? Come on, don't shout injustice, you can't avoid today's beating! But today the old man will make it clear, otherwise others will think that I am a very unreasonable person!"

After speaking, the old man looked around the courtyard, and then shouted to a guy who was sorting out his belongings: "Ah Qing, bring you over with me!"

"Here, sir!"

Ah Qing hurriedly responded, put away the things and brought them over. I saw Ah Qing holding a wooden plate with a few animal galls in it, and the old man picked one up casually and asked Ah Qing, "Master, what are I holding in my hand?"

Ah Qing nodded and said, "Back to the master, the master is holding bear bile in his hand, master!" After speaking, he squinted at Ah Ern, with a disdainful expression, looking at him like that, it was like saying that Ah En deserved to be punished!

After hearing this, the old man finally showed a long-lost smile on his face, and then turned to Arne and said, "Do you hear that? This is bear bile!"

"Ah Qing is good, what he said is good, I am very happy to say that the master, if you dare to say that this is a pig's bitter gall, I will beat you like you!"

The old man looked around the yard again and saw a young man sawing the horns of a yellow ox, so he asked, "Xiaofa, what are you sawing?"

The young man stopped what he was doing, looked at the old man and replied, "Back to the old man, the little law saw is the rhinoceros horn!"

After hearing this, the old man laughed to the sky: "Haha, good, good said!"

The old man walked up to Xiaofa and looked at it, then patted the head of the scalper on the table and said: "I know, you must want to ask, isn't this just a scalper? How did it become a rhinoceros? Hehe, that's right! It is indeed a scalper, but in my case it is a rhinoceros, how many cents can the horns be sold for? How many rhinoceros horns can be sold? A dozen or so cattle are not worth the price of a rhinoceros? You must know that I am a serious businessman, never cheating, never cheating, I sell real things, today you actually said that I sell pig skins to make up the number, you said you should not fight!"

The old man slowly walked up to Arne again and asked, "Now you kid know what's boiling in this pot!"

Arne reluctantly glanced back at the pot, and stammered, "Pig ......?"

Another guy on the side couldn't stand it and said, "Donkey skin! Remember, it's a donkey skin!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Let him say it himself, don't help him!"

Arne glanced at the guy and closed his eyes, but at this time, Arne left two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes, and stammered: "Donkey...... Donkey skin, back to the lord is donkey skin!"

"Haha, that's right, it's a donkey skin, how much is the pigskin worth? Of course it's a donkey skin! My mother, you kid has finally opened his mind! But as I just said, your fight is still indispensable!"

The old man glanced at his subordinates, and a few people were about to make a move, and the guy on the side hurriedly pleaded and said: "Master, Arne just came, I don't understand it yet, and I hope that the master will have a lot!"

"It's been two months, and you've just arrived?"

"Ignore it, fight, keep fighting!"

Seeing that the man's plea was ineffective, Arne himself shouted loudly: "Master, I know, it's bear bile! It's a rhinoceros! It's a donkey skin! It's all genuine good things, I remember, master!"

Arne was dragged down, and the old man looked at the people in the courtyard and said, "Don't plead any more today, you're not helping him, you're hurting me! If this thing gets out of his mouth, do you want me to live? It's not good to beat him, he won't have a long memory, and you are the same, have you heard?"

The subordinates replied, "I hear you, sir!"