"Little Nine!"

Li Kuiyong was shocked and angry. He ran over to check and found that the man with the scar on his face had fainted from the pain.

He didn't expect Cao Yue to be so cruel.

Looking at Cao Yue who was walking over, he obviously didn't want to give up and stood in front of him angrily.

"What else do you want?"

Cao Yue looked at Li Kuiyong and said coldly, "Since you helped me just now, I won't make things difficult for you. Go away."

"Xiaojiu is my friend." Li Kuiyong said loudly.

"learn."

Cao Yue nodded appreciatively, then kicked Li Kuiyong away.

"Brother Yue, how do we deal with this bad guy?" Zhou Xiaobai asked excitedly.

Cao Yue pondered and said, "Send him to the palace."

The fight just now has attracted the attention of passers-by.

You must not show mercy to a desperado like Scarface, but you cannot kill him in public either.

For a moment it seemed that the only option was to send him in.

Li Kuiyong got up from the ground, ran over again, looked at Cao Yue and begged: "Please let Xiaojiu go!"

Cao Yue became impatient and was about to kick him out again when Zhou Xiaobai pulled Cao Yue's hand.

"Let him go and take revenge after his injuries heal?" Cao Yue sneered.

Li Kuiyong's face froze, then he said with a firm look: "I can guarantee with my life that Xiaojiu will never cause trouble for you. Besides, with your ability, how can you be afraid?"

"You don't have to provoke me, kid."

Just when Li Kuiyong thought it was hopeless, Cao Yue suddenly changed the subject, "For Xiaobai's sake, I can give you this face."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Li Kuiyong was worried that Cao Yue would go back on his word, so he quickly carried Xiaojiu on his back and ran to the hospital.

Cao Yue sneered in his heart.

Scarface has offended too many people. If the news of his injury gets out, hehe...

Cao Yue has already figured out how to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

……

Li Kuiyong carried Xiaojiu to the hospital. After the doctor's diagnosis, even if his wrist recovered, he would not be able to lift heavy objects in the future.

He didn't have time to feel sad for Xiaojiu as the medical expenses became a headache again.

Li Kuiyong has many brothers and sisters, and his mother is frail and sickly, needing to be hospitalized and take medicine frequently. His life has always been hard, and he has no money at all.

Not to mention Scarface.

People like him may be beaten to death at any time. Even if he has money, he will just enjoy life while he can. His pockets are cleaner than his face.

Faced with the nurse's demand for payment, Li Kuiyong could only find a way to borrow money.

But he was a wild kid in the alley, and all the people he knew were poor friends, not a single rich person.

Li Kuiyong walked out of the hospital in a daze, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, he remembered an elementary school classmate he met a few days ago. He was the son of a high-ranking official and his family must be rich.

……

Zhong's living room.

Beautiful music is playing.

Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong were lying on the sofa in a crooked state.

Zheng Tong opened his eyes weakly: "Brothers, I finally know what it feels like to be hungry. I feel dizzy and my eyes are blurry..."

Yuan Jun also said weakly: "Speak less and save your energy."

"Okay, look at how useless you are. You each had a bowl of porridge for breakfast. Cheer up. Our parents ate grass roots and tree barks and still fought the enemy. Look at you, it's really shameful." Zhong Yuemin taught.

"Is that porridge? There are only a dozen grains of rice in the bowl. You thought you were giving it to the disaster victims. We are growing up and are the successors of the revolution. You starved us to death. Your crime is huge."

Yuan Jun's army was so hungry that their legs were weak, but they still did not forget their poverty.

Zhong Yuemin said angrily: "I'm also starving, who can I ask for punishment?"

Zheng Tong comforted him, "Just bear with it for a few more days. Once we get our living allowance, we can go eat roast duck and steak together."

"No, it makes me even hungrier. We must find a way to make money. It would be a joke if we starved to death." Yuan Jun struggled to sit up.

"What can you do?"

Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong forced themselves to stay awake and sat up as well.

Yuan Jun was still thinking hard when Zhong Yuemin suddenly said, "How about we go to your house and steal again?"

Yuan Jun shook his head: "There is nothing valuable in my house. The most valuable thing is the pair of vases from the Ming Dynasty."

Thinking of the pair of official kiln porcelain vases, Yuan Jun's heart was filled with resentment towards someone.

"Forget it. He is now the deputy director of the steel mill. We can't afford to offend him."

Zhong Yuemin smiled bitterly.

They had a fight with Zhang Haiyang last time, and people on both sides were injured, so they naturally wouldn't give up afterwards.

Later they met outside the city and prepared for a big fight.

When gangsters like them fight, they usually can't get anything going when there are too many of them.

Since they called their friends to fight, both sides must know each other.

As expected.

Li Yuanchao, a mutual friend of Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang, stepped forward to mediate, and the two sides finally made peace.

Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang have similar personalities. They got to know each other through fighting and eventually became friends.

Zhang Haiyang knew better about Cao Yue, and Zhong Yuemin and others soon found out Cao Yue's background.

Especially when I heard that he had recently been promoted to deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of a large factory with tens of thousands of employees, I gave up the idea of ​​revenge.

Their father is now locked up, so they dare not provoke Cao Yue at all.

"Oh, I remembered that there is something else that can be sold. It's enough for us to eat for a few days." Yuan Jun suddenly shouted.

"What is it? Tell me quickly." Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong were cheered up.

Yuan Jun looked straight at Zheng Tong and said with a grin, "Last time, Zheng Tong stole my dad's officer's coat from my house. If I sell it, it will fetch at least fifty dollars."

When Zheng Tong heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "I don't agree."

"Let's vote and the minority must obey the majority." Zhong Yuemin and Yuan Jun looked at each other and suggested.

Seeing this, Zheng Tong had no choice but to agree.

Yuan Jun smiled complacently, then suddenly frowned: "Yuemin, who should we sell the coat to?"

"Whoever has money will sell it to him!"

After Zhong Yuemin finished speaking, he also became distressed.

The friends they know generally spend money lavishly, and it seems that none of them can save money.

Yuan Jun reminded him again: "This matter must be kept secret. We must not let Director Wang of our hospital know. He has always suspected that I stole his house. If he catches me, he will definitely not let me go easily."

This further narrows the range of products that can be sold.

"I know someone who is rich, it just depends on whether you dare to sell him." Zheng Tong suddenly said.

"Who?" Zhong Yuemin asked curiously.

Zheng Tong said: "Cao Yue."

"He..." Yuan Jun's face changed and he scolded, "Zheng Tong, you are out of your mind. Wasn't it enough that he cheated you last time?"

Zhong Yuemin nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing Zhong Yuemin's expression, Yuan Jun was surprised and asked, "Yuemin, are you also confused because of hunger?"

"Yuan Jun, don't be angry. If Cao had taken your vase for free last time, would you have dared to resist? Although the money he gave was small, it proved that he still had a bottom line."

"Does he have a bottom line?" Yuan Jun sneered.

"Although the bottom line is low, a little bit is enough. At least you don't have to worry about him betraying you." Zhong Yuemin said truthfully.

Zheng Tong also nodded and said, "Yuan Jun, I think what Yue Min said makes sense. At least the man surnamed Cao didn't tell Director Wang, otherwise we would be in trouble."

In the end, Yuan Jun compromised.

Zhong Yuemin asked Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun to get the coats while he waited at home.

Not long after the two of them left, Li Kuiyong ran over in a hurry.

"Yuemin, I need to borrow money."

Li Kuiyong told us his purpose as soon as they met.

"Borrow money..."

Zhong Yuemin had a bad feeling.

It seems that they will have to go through a hard life of going hungry three times a day.

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