The leader is being killed every day

52: Meeting on a narrow road is an old friend 3

The city of Ganzhou is full of traffic and people, bustling and peaceful. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the river, like a layer of gold, warm and beautiful.

On the busiest street, a ragged teenager came out of an inn with a disheveled face, dejectedly, and went into another restaurant. In the end, he was also kicked out by others.

The boy was thin and thin, probably because he hadn't had enough to eat for a long time, so his complexion was a little yellow, and he walked slowly, staggering.

Finally walked to the corner, sat down slowly against the corner, looked at the people coming and going in front of him, suddenly felt that the world was wrong, they were all ruthless people, why should they be worthy of heaven Treating them, why do good people always have to suffer and sacrifice themselves.

Hugging her knees, her disheveled hair hung down to cover her face, and tears fell down like this.

"Don't cry, go home!" Suddenly a man stood in front of him, pulled out his hand, and put a silver coin in his palm.

He thought that this young man was a young master who ran away and didn't understand the world, and he would go home when he should go home.

But ah, his own family is scattered and gone.

The young man looked up at him blankly, only to see that he was dressed in red, with a clean and handsome face, but there was always a lingering sadness on his face.

He left, the young man looked at his back, clenched the silver in his hand, and was stunned for a long time before silently saying thank you to the direction in which the man disappeared.

Not long after the man left, several gangsters surrounded him and kicked the boy a few times as soon as he came up. One gangster went to snatch the money from the boy, but the boy held him tightly, no matter how much they punched and kicked, they would not let go. He held it in his arms with one hand, as if that way he could keep it from being snatched away.

"You little bastard, let go, if you don't let go, I'll chop off your hands too!"

"Don't let it go, don't let it go!" The boy twitched from the beating and yelled stubbornly.

"If you don't let us go, we will kill you. If you want your life or money, let us go!"

"You beat me to death...I, I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"

The young man was tearful, but he didn't have time to care about them, he was clinging to the money he just got.

The gangsters didn't let him go when they saw him beating him like this, and they didn't seem to dare to beat him to death. They stopped beating, two of them held the boy down, and the others grabbed his hand, breaking off his fingers one by one. open…

It hurts, it really hurts, it feels like my fingers are about to be torn off, my whole body is screaming for pain, but I don't let go of the pain, this ingot of silver can make the life of the three of them much better.

He doesn't want to wander anymore, he wants to sleep peacefully and have a good night's sleep, he doesn't worry about whether he will be full for the next meal, he just wants to live a good life...

Is it that difficult?

Now his hands are empty, his ten fingers are stiff, and it hurts when he moves, so the young man can only lie down and rest for a while, watching those gangsters happily tossing the ingot of silver they snatched from him, walking further and further. Far.

I'm so tired and in pain, let's take a break, I have to find work later, otherwise, I'll be hungry again tomorrow.

I don't know how long he was lying there, but the boy moved his fingers, and it seemed that the pain was not as painful as before, so he got up bit by bit.Just getting up, how easy it was to do in the past, is now so difficult. I exhausted all my strength and endured all the pain like cramping and cracking bones just to stand up.

Really, enough is enough, but what can I do?

Walking wobbly for two steps, stopping for a while, walking again, and resting again, and so on, he finally reached the pier. He remembered that labor was still being recruited here.

The foreman saw that he was thin and weak, but he was pitiful and let him do it.

The small figure of the young man was slowly shuttling among the many strong workers. He was very tired and painful, and wanted to just fall down like this, but he was still moving, repeating the movements of resisting things numbly and mechanically.until the end of work.

When the last worker left with his wages, the boy stood in front of the foreman. The foreman looked at him, casually took out a few copper coins from his purse, and threw them on the table in front of the boy. The copper coins bounced on the table. It took half a day to stop.

The young man looked at the copper coins and said hoarsely, "Brother Foreman, did you make a mistake in your calculation, I..."

The foreman said impatiently: "How can I make a mistake? If you like it or not, I will leave it to you."

"Yes, yes!" The young man was afraid that the foreman would regret it, so he hurriedly took the copper coins into his hands, and walked away unwillingly.

After an afternoon of exhaustion, he got these few copper coins and received a beating. The boy sat on the corner of the street, looking at the pitiful copper coins in his hand, and wept, silently, like a river.

I don't know what's going on with my sister, thinking about it, the young man got up and planned to meet up with his sisters at the agreed place. As soon as he got up, he saw someone stop in front of him.

He was neatly dressed and looked meticulous, unlike those gangsters who bullied him.

"Why is little brother sitting here alone?" He asked kindly.

"I, it's fine, it's fine." Now he can't trust anyone except his two sisters, his heart is sinister, who knows if he is really a good person.

"Looking at the appearance of the little brother, could it be that he encountered robbers and wandered here? Did he run away from home and return home without money, or did he not want to go back?" The man still asked gently.

The boy hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.

"I've seen you like this a lot. You're just a teenager, and you don't want to listen to what your family says. Well, you're lucky to meet me at this time. I'll introduce you to a job. You can eat well and wear warm clothes. You don’t have to live on the streets like this.”

"You..." Are you really so kind?The boy was suspicious, but he didn't say anything, what if he was really a good person.

"What job?" he asked timidly.

"Come with me!" The man smiled, very kindly.

The boy stood up, he hadn't decided whether to go with him or not, but at this time, he should go to join his sisters, if it took too long to go with him, the sisters would be very worried.

"I have two older sisters, can you take them with you too?" the boy asked in a low voice as if he was afraid of being rejected.

If this person is a liar, bring his sister, at least the three siblings are still together, and the sisters can do some work, so it shouldn't be difficult to protect themselves, but if he is alone, he is still afraid.

The man smiled and slapped the boy on the back of the neck with his palm. Seeing him slowly fall into his arms, he said with satisfaction, "If I bring two more people with me, wouldn't my chances of being spotted be even greater?"

The boy lay unconscious on the man's back, and disappeared into the street in the dark night.

When he woke up, it was broad daylight, the boy was lying on the bed, his clothes had been changed, and even the wound had been healed.He sat up in a daze, looked around, not sure what this place was, he suddenly fainted for some reason last night, and how did he come here?

What about that person?

I got up and got out of bed, opened the door, and found that there was a small courtyard outside, someone was sitting in the sun with a cattail leaf fan slowly fanning the small medicine stove, very leisurely.

But he is not the person from last night.

The sound of opening the door seemed to have been heard. The person who made the medicine looked over, and even the little idiot standing at the door said indifferently, "You're awake! Come and drink the medicine when you wake up."

The boy walked over, stood beside him, and asked, "You're not that person last night, so who are you?"

"I said you're stupid, but you're really stupid. You're still thinking about that dog-like guy last night. He sold you. Do you want to help him count the money cheerfully?" He stood up and hated him with the palm fan in his hand. He patted the boy on the head with iron and steel.

"Then who is he, why are you here again, and what kind of place is this place?" The young man asked inexplicably, listening to this man's words, he also knew that he must not be a good person last night.

However, how can he be sure whether the person in front of him is a villain with a human face and a beast heart, or a good person with a unified heart and face.

"How do I know who he is? It's just that I happened to meet you last night, but after he knocked you out, I knew he was not a good person. I guess I saw that you look good, so I wanted to trick you back and raise yourself better." Let's buy it!" He said, then sat back and continued to shake the cattail leaf fan to decoct the medicine.

"how about you?"

"Me? I rescued you. Can't you see that man is tied up and let me throw him into the woodshed. This is his house, I checked. He is the only one inside and out. You It’s not impossible to just stay here.” He suddenly stopped talking, “How long has this medicine been decocted? I forgot, but it’s been a long time anyway, so it should be ready to drink.”

He wrapped the handle of the medicine pot with sackcloth, poured the medicine into a bowl, and poured out a large bowl. It seemed that it hadn't been fried yet, so how could so much be poured out after it was fried.

The boy couldn't bear to look straight at him.

"Drink, be careful not to burn yourself." He took the medicine bowl with both hands and sent it to the young man.

The boy didn't take it, he didn't dare to take it, who knows if there is anything else in the medicine.

"My name is Yang Xiao. If anything happens after drinking the medicine, I will take responsibility."

If something goes wrong, who knows whether you are responsible or not.But the young man didn't dare to say, he took the medicine bowl carefully, looked at the medicine inside, and said:

"I, my name is Su Yixuan."

In fact, Su Yixuan felt that this Yang Xiao didn't look like a bad person, anyway, there was nothing he could do now, it was better to trust him once.

After blowing the medicine cold, Su Yixuan still drank it, but he couldn't tell what it tasted like, it was worse than bitter medicine.

Seeing him drink it down, Yang Xiao asked, "How is it? Is it bitter?"

Su Yixuan replied: "Fortunately..." It just felt like throwing up after drinking.

"Hey, open your mouth!" Yang Xiao took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill, and asked Su Yixuan to open his mouth.

Su Yixuan opened his mouth slightly without thinking, and Yang Xiao lightly threw the pill into Su Yixuan's mouth.Suddenly the sweetness spread, and I didn't feel like vomiting.

"Sweet, this is Qingxin Pill, an exclusive secret recipe, you can't find it anywhere else." Yang Xiao said with a smile, there was actually a dimple on her cheek.

Su Yixuan's face turned yellow, and at this time there was also a little red. He watched Yang Xiao showing off his "exclusive secret system", and suddenly felt very warm.

He thought, isn't the exclusive secret recipe just a candied fruit?

However, he didn't know that this Qingxin Pill was indeed made exclusively and secretly, but this "exclusive" was actually made by three companies.