The woman was almost angry at him, and said with a headache, "Hey, I said you are a stinky beggar, just give me some face and just keep it. You are still energetic, right? You don't even look at you, what kind of virtue are you, and you still give us one?" Pu Mian, if you have this ability, why don’t you go up to the sky and pick off the moon and give it to us?”
"If you have the ability, don't come here to eat and drink. If you have the ability, give me money when you get the steamed buns! If you can afford the money, thank God."
The beggar still said seriously, "I...I won't lie to you!"
"But not now..."
"I said you stinking beggar, don't be wishful thinking. Do you really think you have a shop?"
The woman seriously suspected that the beggar in front of her was delusional, so she spoke in a relaxed tone, "If you want to buy buns, buy them quickly. If you don't want to buy them, leave as soon as possible. Look, if you are standing here, who else is there?" Dare you come up?"
Upon hearing this, the beggar looked around and realized that not to mention the people buying steamed buns, even the pedestrians walking nearby stayed away when they smelled the stench emanating from his body, knowing that it affected their business. , the beggar felt guilty and did not explain himself, so he decisively asked for twenty buns.
The woman said nothing and did not refuse.
When she opens the door to do business, she doesn't care if the person is rich, poor, or a beggar. As long as she has money, she is willing to sell.
"Hey, beggar, what I just told you is that you can't finish it if you want so much. Why did you forget it in the blink of an eye?"
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Seeing that he insisted on twenty meat buns, Hu Zongming became a little anxious. He had just explained to him that it would be a waste if he couldn't finish eating so many, but he didn't expect that he didn't listen to a word.
"Just twenty."
The beggar didn't explain, even if he wanted twenty meat buns.
Hu Zongming stared at him for a long time, thoughtfully. The beggar did not escape and looked at Hu Zongming.
"Okay, since you want twenty, then twenty."
Finally, Hu Zongming saw that he had made up his mind and knew that he would not change easily, so he stopped trying to persuade him.
Hu Zongming ignored it, but his wife became anxious at the side. She frowned and said, "No, I said stinky beggar, why do you need twenty meat buns by yourself? You are so skinny, you can Can you fit it in?"
The beggar didn't say anything, but he didn't listen. Anyway, he was so stubborn. He wanted twenty, just twenty. The woman said this, not for any other reason, but because she was worried that he would want twenty meat alone. I won’t be able to finish all the steamed buns by then. In this hot weather, Bo Chi won’t be able to stay at night.
That's why I spoke out and wanted to stop it.
However, in the face of the couple's persuasion, the beggar seemed to be unable to hear and ignored their words. He just wanted twenty meat buns anyway.
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But such a skinny, seemingly frail child still opened his arms wide, held his head resolutely, stared with big eyes, and showed a stubborn expression on his face, showing no fear at all.?? ?.
He stood tall with his thin body, opened his thin hands, and stood in front of several adults without hesitation.
This situation seemed to block their way by oneself.
Facing the children blocking the way, several of them had angry expressions on their faces, as if they were full of endless anger towards the person blocking the way.
As for where this full of anger comes from, I don’t know!
Speaking of which, these three strong middle-aged men are actually 70% similar in appearance. They look like brothers.
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