Wuyang had no choice but to carry Lu Ming.

A few people slipped out. Behind the Zhao family's yard was an open space, very close to the mountain. It was getting dark. No one went up the mountain at this point, and they were not afraid of being seen.

The black-clothed guard stood in the open space. When he saw Wu Yang and the others coming, he bowed respectfully.

There was a sack at his feet, and the man tied inside was still struggling.

His mouth was blocked and he could only moan.

The guards in black bowed and stepped aside.

Zhao Changfu geared up and took the lead to step forward and kick him. The man in the bag struggled even harder.

Wu Yang couldn't do anything while holding Lu Ming, so he quietly discussed with Zhao Yigui beside him.

"Yi Gui, you guys go and beat him later. After the beating, you hug him for a while and I'm going to beat him with a few sticks."

Zhao Yigui nodded and asked, "Brother Yang, will it be troublesome to deal with it later?"

"How far can it go?"

Wu Yang said in a disgusted tone, "As long as I don't beat him to death."

"You're not very young, and you've done a lot of evil things."

"Last month, an old man was beaten so hard that he still hasn't gotten out of bed."

"I was accidentally bumped into by someone on the street, and his servant broke that person's leg."

"There was also a girl whose face was scratched by him and committed suicide by jumping into the river."

"His father also did a lot of bad things. I didn't even notice him at first. Unexpectedly, the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked."

"You are so vicious at a young age."

"I taught him a lesson today, and next is his father."

"It's okay, just beat him, I've already prepared to clean up his house."

Zhao Yigui's eyes widened in surprise, "He, how old is he!"

Looking at Wang Anping who was beaten and twisted, Zhao Yigui flexed his wrist and said, "You scum, then I won't be polite."

Wang Anping

At first, he struggled wildly, but after being beaten with a stick more than a dozen times, he no longer had the strength to struggle.

After they retreated, Wu Yang handed Lu Ming over to Zhao Yigui, and when he came on the stage with the stick, Wang Anping only twitched slightly, huddled up and whined.

Zhao Yicha and Zhao Nanzhou took the opportunity to kick him, and Zhao Yicha also poked him with a feather duster.

"Why didn't you move?"

The guard in black stepped forward and opened the sack. Wang Anping was blindfolded, with tears and runny nose running down his face.

"Not dead, still angry."

Zhao Yicha was relieved.

None of the children were cruel, they were more venting their anger, but Wu Yang's last few blows with the stick were very severe.

"Okay, throw it back."

The guard carried the sack and left, beating the person and feeling much better.

After hearing what Wu Yang said about Wang Anping's bad things, Zhao Changan was very angry.

"Why are there such bad people?"

"Hey, if I had known I would have beaten him more just now."

"I just said, why did Yigui strike so harshly just now?"

As he spoke, he walked back, opened the door, and was caught by Mrs. Zhao.

"What have you been doing?"

Zhao Changan hid the stick behind his back and said, "Go out for a walk."

Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it. These monkeys had done no good at first glance.

"What are you doing with a stick?"

Zhao Changfu played with the stick, "Practice stick skills!"

Mrs. Zhao looked at them suspiciously and saw that Lu Ming and Zhao Yicha were also there, so she let them go for the time being.

These gangsters would never take their sisters to take risks and cause chaos.

"The sun is going down soon. Take a shower and rest early."

Several boys climbed down along the pole, threw the sticks away, and responded with smiles.

Wu Yang said that he was going to clean up the Wang family. Zhao Changfu and the others went to the county every day to inquire about the news.

interest.

Sure enough, in just three days, the evidence of the Wang family's crimes was presented to the court.

The Wang family's money was dirty and even stained with blood.

He already had a bad reputation, but as soon as the evidence of his crime was announced, everyone started shouting that he would be beaten, and people threw rotten vegetable leaves at his house every day.

Zhao Yigui admired: "So fast!"

Wu Yang waved his hand and said, "We have already started preparing. The teacher is here to do practical things, and he has his eyes on him as soon as he comes."

Zhao Yigui held up the laws of this dynasty, his eyes shining, "I also want to be an official and eliminate harm for the people."

Wu Yang smiled and said, "Study hard."

"Being an official is not easy. Do you want to come with me when you have nothing to do?"

"Look what your Uncle Chen did."

Zhao Yigui nodded repeatedly, "Okay! Brother Yang calls me."

The days passed quickly, and it was autumn in a blink of an eye, and the weather was still very hot.

In the golden autumn of October, it is another harvest season.

The vegetables in the vegetable field matured batch after batch, and the seeds Lu Ming took out grew very well.

The new dishes introduced by Wuweizhai are very popular, but the dishes grown from the seeds provided by Lu Ming are not available elsewhere.

The supply is limited and cannot be purchased, which has set off a craze to buy new seeds from Hu merchants.

More and more people come here not only for the taste, but also for the fresh dishes they have never tasted before.

Some small clay figures and decorations that Zhao Laoer gave to the Tao family sold well.

According to the cartoon books and handmade books given by Lu Ming, the improved little clay figurines were very popular with children and were quickly sold out.

Customers buy several of the exquisite and small ornaments. They also sell quickly and receive many orders.

Many customers are also urging us to hurry up and deliver more goods.

Zhao Laoer encouraged his thugs and worked with the Tao family to make clay ornaments.

turn up

What he wants to do and he has received strong support from his family, Zhao Laoer now walks with wind and is always in high spirits.

I learned a lot of business knowledge and skills from Boss Tan and Boss Zhu, and the opening of the branch went very smoothly under the management of Zhao Laoer.

Lu Ming's eye of luck played a big role. As the saying goes, you can know people but not their hearts.

But Lu Ming can see other people's luck values ​​and colors, a golden finger that is very convenient for identifying people.

You can't tell much about the luck value. Most of the average people's luck value is around 60, and occasionally it's lower. They are all those who have been unlucky recently.

The color of the luck value is very useful. White people are people with simple minds and pure hearts.

Zhao Laoer carried Lu Ming and walked through the candidates one by one. Lu Ming nodded and stayed.

Another interesting thing is that for those who stayed after Lu Ming nodded, their popularity and luck suddenly increased.

More or less, the one with the most even went straight up to 80.

After seeing so many people, Lu Ming had a rough estimate of his luck value, and 80 was considered a good value.

It can be said that it completely changed the fate of this.

Lu Ming patted Zhao Laoer on the shoulder and pointed at the little girl.

He signaled Zhao Laoer to pay special attention.

The little girl looks about twelve or thirteen years old, with a childish face and clear eyes.

The expressions of the others changed when they saw that a small-breasted baby was being chosen. Only the little girl looked calm and smiled friendly at Lu Ming.

Zhao Laoer understood what Lu Ming meant and walked up to the little girl.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

The little girl is neither humble nor arrogant. She has two dimples on her face when she smiles. "When I go back to my boss, I will

My name is Yu Wanyue. "

Zhao Laoer praised: "It's a good name."

Yu Wanyue responded to the compliment generously, "Thank you, boss, for the compliment. My brother gave me the name. I like it very much too."

It was rare to see such a generous girl, and Zhao Laoer became interested.

"Is your brother a scholar?"

Speaking of her brother, Yu Wanyue had a gentle smile in her eyes.

"Well, my brother is very powerful. He not only wants to study, but also raises me."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like