The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"If you don't have money, don't come in. How dare a poor scholar come in to gamble? Don't you even look carefully? Is this a place you can enter?"

In front of Jili Casino, a group of thugs in black were punching and kicking a man dressed as a scholar.

"I have money, stop fighting, I will take you to get the money right away. The clay pot rice shop at the pier is mine, I can take you to get the money right now."

After Song Yunran finished giving Chen Jiabao acupuncture, she planned to go out for a walk. When she passed by Jili Casino, she heard the name of her own shop. The voice sounded a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment. Out of curiosity, she walked over to take a look.

"It's her! She's my sister, the owner of the clay pot rice and roast meat shop. You can ask her for money if you need it."

When Bai Gaozhong saw Song Yunran in the crowd, he felt like he had found a life-saving straw. He immediately stood up and grabbed Song Yunran's sleeve: "San Ya, hurry up! Take out the silver!"

Song Yunran shook the man off with a fierce flick of his hand, then took a few steps back, patting his sleeve that had just been touched in disdain, and smiled at the leader of the thugs, "Brother Qiang, you know my last name is Song, and this guy seems to be surnamed Bai!"

"Indeed, don't worry! Sister Song, your brother Qiang is not a domineering and tyrannical person." Brother Qiang has been in this business since he was a child, and he can see through what the other party is like at a glance.

It turned out that Brother Qiang's wife was pregnant and couldn't eat anything else but the hand-shredded chicken from Song Yunran's shop. Song Yunran knew that Brother Qiang was a glutton, so he sensibly left a portion of hand-shredded chicken for him every day and he didn't have to queue. After a few visits, the two became familiar with each other.

The people under Brother Qiang were even more familiar with her. They were all regular customers of the clay pot rice shop. They all nodded and greeted her when they saw her.

"Hold the man down and let him choose whether to use the right hand or the left hand." Then Brother Qiang waved his hand and asked the people behind him to catch Bai Gaozhong.

When Bai Gaozhong heard that the other party was going to chop off his hand, he immediately turned around and ran. However, with his physique, how could he possibly outrun someone who had practiced martial arts for a long time? He was caught after only two or three steps.

Bai Gaozhong, who was pinned to the ground, still shouted in despair: "Brother Qiang, I didn't lie to you, this is really the daughter of my third uncle, her original name was Bai San Ya"

"My mother and his third uncle divorced a long time ago, and I have also severed my relationship with the Bai family, so I am not his sister. Brother Qiang should handle this matter in his own way! I am just gossiping and want to watch the fun."

After saying that, Song Yunran took a few steps back, crossed his arms and looked like he had nothing to do with it. Bai Zhong was so angry that he cursed: "Bai Sanya, you bitch, if you don't give me the money today, I will ask my grandparents to beat you to death when I get home. I want to be the top scholar in the future, so don't be ungrateful!"

The more Song Yunran listened, the angrier she got. Damn it! What a weirdo! How dare he threaten her: "Brother Qiang, you heard it! When I was at home, I was bullied by that big family every day. I never had a full meal and was treated like a cow and a horse at home. If they hadn't been too much, my mother wouldn't have divorced me and my two sisters and left. In order to avoid him getting lazy with me, I'd better leave first. I won't read this gossip anymore. Just pretend you haven't seen me!"

When Brother Qiang heard that this guy was so worse than pigs and dogs, and even bullied his own sister, he was so angry that he kicked him hard: "You bastard, you are the top scholar! You can't even be a good person, but you still dream of being the top scholar, bah!"

"Sister Song, you should go first! I will scare you later. I have to teach this guy a lesson today."

"Okay! Thank you, Brother Qiang." After thanking him, Song Yunran went back to the roast meat shop to avoid being involved with this family again. It is better to have less contact with people like this to avoid being infected by them.

Song Yunran continued to stroll forward leisurely, not affected by what had just happened. After turning a few corners, she found that the Ruyi Tower, which used to be there, was closed.

"Hey! Why is Ruyi Tower closed?"

Although Ruyilou's business is not as good as Fumanlou's, it is not going to go bankrupt!

"Aunt, why is Ruyi Tower closed?" Song Yunran walked over to the tea shop opposite and planned to ask what was going on, because she originally wanted to buy Ruyi Tower, but after asking someone, she gave up the idea because it was opened by an elderly couple with no children, and she gave up after knowing that the shop was their source of income.

"I heard that the shopkeeper's wife is sick, and he plans to sell the shop and take his wife back to the countryside to recuperate." The auntie at the next stall looked like a gossiper, and she took the initiative to come forward and talk to Song Yunran.

"Auntie, do you know where the shopkeeper is now?"

"He lives in the house at the back. Just go and knock on the back door." The gossipy aunt pointed to the alley behind Song Yunran, indicating that he was inside.

After expressing his gratitude, Song Yunran walked over quickly and knocked on the door several times before the shopkeeper opened it.

"Uncle, hello, my last name is Song and I am the owner of the roast meat shop in front. I heard that your shop is for sale. I want to ask if it has been sold. If not, can you sell it to me?"