"Hey, hey, after talking for so long, I still have to buy these slippers. Do you want to sell them?" Yang Zhaoniang shouted in disobedience.

Yang Yanguang coughed awkwardly: "I almost forgot about the serious business, Brother Duan, how much is the price of these so-called clogs?"

Duan Mingyu said: "Meeting is fate. Mr. Yang, why should I talk to us about money? It hurts my feelings? Just take a pair!" After saying that, Duan Mingyu, who pretended to be generous, smiled without showing his color. I can discuss everything with you. How can I have the opportunity to make it appreciate with such a wonderful thing? The reason why Duan Mingyu seems so generous is because Yang Zhaoniang's child's feet do not have a pair of clogs suitable for her to wear, and they are basically all large.

Poor Yang Zhaoniang was still moved by Duan Mingyu and even changed her name: "Brother Mingyu, thank you!" After saying that, her white and tender little face turned red.

This brother called Duan Mingyu so much that he was full of heart. It seemed that I still have the potential to be a friend of women, hehe!

Duan Mingyu waved his paws: "Why are you polite to me brother? There are a bunch of them there. I like which pairs I like, I will pick them by myself, just take them away after picking them."

Xu Zuye looked at Duan Mingyu's generous speech, but he was the only person in the field who had a clear mind and said to himself: You kid are so sinister, but... I like it.

When Yang Zhaoniang heard Duan Mingyu agreeing so simply, she was a child's character, and her face was immediately filled with joy. She ran to the stall in three steps at a time and began her own search for a great cause.

However, Yang Yanguang, the old fox, was bragging and fucking with Duan Mingyu and Xu Zuye, and chatting everywhere.

Time flies, and the sun and the moon pass by. After a long time, Yang Zhaoniang walked up to Yang Yanguang listlessly: "Grandpa, I can't even wear these shoes! Brother Mingyu, what should I do?"

Duan Mingyu pretended to be helpless: "Xiao Niang, since that's the case, why not come again another day? I will make you a pair of beautiful and beautiful, unique wooden clogs for you another day."

"Okay!" Yang Zhaoniang's face finally recovered a little. It can be seen that this little girl really has a special liking for these wooden clogs.

"Not good, Zhang Baobao is here, brothers, retreat quickly!" A voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Several colleagues who set up stalls next to him were frightened when they heard the name of Zhang Baobao. Who is Zhang Baobao? This person is the number one gangster in Bianliang City. He is a group of brothers who are tangled up on collecting protection fees to make a living. This is nothing wrong. But this kid is a character who eats people and does not spit out bones. The protection fee he receives is half of the profit of the businessman. How can this make people live?

But everyone always swallowed their anger when they were willing to mess with these local snakes, and some simply stopped doing it. Those who were smarter played the game of cat and mouse with Zhang Baobao. When they saw Zhang Baobao coming from a distance, they immediately ran away. Duan Mingyu was one of them.

"Hmph, why should I give up the money I have worked hard to make?" Duan Mingyu, based on the principle of the enemy's advance and the enemy's retreat, made Zhang Baobao lose his life many times.

When Duan Mingyu heard Zhang Baobao coming, without saying a word, he immediately wrapped the long cloth on the stall, picked up the wooden clogs and ran away. Duan Mingyu was so skillful that even Xu Zuye sighed. Did this kid get chicken blood or what? Every time he reacted so strongly.

Xu Zuye didn't know that Duan Mingyu in his previous life was frightened by the urban management. This insurance covers protection fee. If you encounter something unpleasant, you will use violent means to sell vendors. Compared with the urban management, it is even better than that!

So when he heard that Zhang Baobao's name was conditioned and wanted to run away. By the time Xu Zuye finished cleaning up, Duan Mingyu had already rushed out three or four meters away.

After running a few steps, Duan Mingyu turned around and shouted to Yang Yanguang: "Two, things are urgent. We will see you another day, and there will be a date later!"

Yang Zhaoniang called out: "Brother Mingyu, where do you live? I will get the clogs when I have free time!"

"On the suburbs of the east of the city!" Duan Mingyutou replied without replying.

Seeing that Brother Duan escaped the scene with lightning speed, Yang Yanguang's face couldn't help but shake hard. The boy's movements were so damn quick. He had long heard of the bad behavior of collecting protection fees in the market. Yang Yanguang did not expect that it was so terrifying that it was already so scared that people in Bianliang were already panicked. Yang Yanguang's brows couldn't help but frown deeply.

"Grandpa, Zhaoniang wants wooden clogs, let's save Brother Mingyu!" Yang Zhaoniang said, pulling Yang Yanguang's sleeve.

As soon as Yang Zhaoniang finished speaking, a group of people came over with a fierce and grudge. The originally lively atmosphere on the bustling streets was indeed because these people arrived and the hawking sound came to an abrupt end.

The person in charge is thin, with a deer-headed and mouse-eyed look. He is holding a wooden stick in his right hand, and he looks like a gangster. In Duan Mingyu's words, he is a living young and dandy.

Yang Yanguang narrowed his eyes. This person should be the so-called Zhang Baobao. A snorted from Yang Zhaoniang's nose: "It's obvious that he is not a good thing at first glance. Grandpa, you have to teach them a lesson!"

Yang Yanguang raised his eyebrows: "You want to vent your anger for Brother Duan!"

"Who said it? Grandpa, you always like to make Zhaoniang happy." But the little head's deep down look really betrayed her thoughts.

Yang Yanguang sighed: It is said that women are too old to stay. This is really the case. The older little girl started to turn her elbows out, and she was still alive when she grew up. However, she touched her belt with one hand.

Yang Zhaoniang hurriedly ran away. She knew that her grandfather's belt was wrapped with a soft sword, which was as flexible as a dancing ribbon. Yang Zhaoniang had seen her grandfather use this soft sword and stabbed several big men as strong as a cow in an instant.

Yang Yanguang's eyes shot hard at Zhang Baobao like a sharp sword. Today, he could not help the people. However, when he thought that the trip was of great importance, Yang Yanguang's hand naturally hung down again.

When Yang Zhaoniang saw her grandfather put away her murderous intent, she sighed regretfully in her heart, and once again failed to watch the fun. In life, can you be more sad?

Zhang Baobao, who was showing off his power, suddenly felt a cold waistcoat. The hot weather was indeed a stern chill. When he looked back, he saw nothing but an old man and a child. He glanced cautiously and swept around. He turned his head after finding nothing unusual and said viciously to the small vendor standing in a proper manner: "You are doing well today. My buddy is a little tight. I want to borrow some money to spend. Do you have any opinions?"
Chapter completed!