"Liu'er, let's go quickly. I'm hungry. Find a place to eat!" Su Ranhua said to Liu'er while searching for snacks on the roadside.
Suddenly her eyes lit up and she discovered tofu pudding, which was her favorite breakfast in modern times. Imagine a killer who had disappeared from the market sitting at a street stall eating tofu pudding.
It’s really disappointing that I can’t let my guard down when it comes to my favorite snacks.
Now, I can finally sit on the roadside with peace of mind and eat a bowl of tofu curd with scallion pancakes.
Su Ranhua walked straight to the stall, found a seat and sat down, and said to the busy boss, "One pancake and two bowls of tofu."
"Miss, it's getting late." Although Liu'er didn't like to talk, she still wanted to remind Su Ranhua when she knew that the people from the Prime Minister's Palace had already gone to the North Prince's Palace.
"No rush, it's a rare trip." Su Ranhua waved his hand and said nonchalantly, as if he had completely forgotten about the arrival of someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The boss served tofu bread and pancakes.
Su Ranhua stretched out her fingers and knocked on the seat next to her, and Liu'er sat down hesitantly.
It was Liu'er's honor to be able to sit and eat with her master, but Su Ranhua's behavior made her worried. Especially the scene in Yujinfang, she was really afraid that those big men would come around and make things worse.
When you go to King Bei's place, something will inevitably happen. In the end, the princess actually brought the incident to Princess Nan, which made her very puzzled, but the danger was resolved and everything was fine.
"Don't mention what happened just now." Su Ranhua blew the hot tofu in the spoon and said to Liu'er calmly with lowered eyelids.
"Yes." Liu'er nodded obediently.
"Muar, today is the deadline. Are you ready for the three months of money you owe me?"
It was quite a sight. A group of aggressive people came. The leader was well-dressed and well-looking, but he had a arrogant look on his face. As soon as he came to the stall of Tofu Nao, there were some idiots who beat him first.
I moved a stool, sat down, crossed my legs, and kept swaying.
The man happened to be sitting opposite Su Ranhua with his back turned, blocking her view.
The boss, who was called Muar, crooked one leg and walked up to the handsome young man. He smiled and said, "Master Hu, I'm so sorry. I'm just sick. I've only been out of the stall for a few days. Can you be more tolerant?"
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"Are you saying that I'm not tolerant enough?" Mr. Hu pointed to other stalls, "Look, who can hold back my money for three months like you did? You don't know that I have never been so tolerant.
Are you in arrears? I've made you late for three full months, and that's not lenient enough. So why don't you let me waive your money? Huh?"
"Mr. Hu, although we haven't paid three months' worth of money, my father has been ill for more than two months and has not been out of business at all. He has only been in business for half a month. Where can I get three months' worth of money for you?
"My daughter, who had been hiding behind Muar and keeping silent, couldn't help it anymore.
"Yue'e, do you dare to stand out?" Mr. Hu saw this pretty little girl standing in front of him, his eyes gleamed with greed, "It's your business if you don't stand out, this stall is yours.
The young master kept it, and since your names are on it, if you don’t pay for it, who will pay for it?”
"Yue'e, go away!" Muar quickly reached out to pull her daughter back, and kept saying with a smile, "Mr. Hu, please calm down, my daughter is not sensible. Please give me a few days of grace, and I will send it to you if I can collect enough money."
"No, today is the deadline, you have to keep your word." Mr. Hu didn't let up at all, and kept scanning Yue'e with a pair of ruthless eyes.
"Sir, I think Muar is really short of money, why don't you try some flexibility?" The loser next to Mr. Hu bowed and said in Mr. Hu's ear with a charming look on his face.
"Tell me about it." Mr. Hu reached out and flicked the hem of his clothes, looking like he was listening attentively.
But Su Ranhua, who was sitting behind him, could clearly hear the artificiality of the master and servant singing in harmony, and also foresaw the following conversation, in which a very low-level scene of forcing a good girl into prostitution was about to take place.
Sure enough, the bastard continued, "Young master is not short of money, so I will let you go and let Miss Yue'e serve you for a few days, with a year's security. Firstly, you don't have to let Miss Yue'e suffer here. Secondly,
It also saved Muar a lot of money, and the young master became a good person. How about it?"
"No way!" Before Mr. Hu could express his stance, Muar immediately became anxious, "I can be a cow or a horse for Mr. Hu. Please let me go!"
"My oxen and horses are much stronger than yours, what can you do?" Mr. Hu stood up and walked towards Yue'e with a look of disdain on his face. He stared at the panicked girl with his narrowed eyes, "That's right.
Yue'e, you are smart and capable, you can come to my Hu Mansion and work as a maid, I have always been kind to Yue'e, and I will not treat Yue'e badly."
"No, no!" Yue'e ran to her father in panic.
Muar knew that Mr. Hu had long been interested in Yue'e, and this time he was determined to get Yue'e. It was no use to apologize and beg for mercy, so he reached out and picked up the iron pillar used to stir the fire by the iron stove.
"Old man, I'm tired of living!" Mr. Hu's followers swarmed up to him.
Muar held the iron pillar and did not aim at Master Hu, but pointed the tip of the pillar at his own throat, "Master Hu, if you push me too hard, today our father and daughter will have no choice but to go to the underworld to find Yue'e's mother!
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"Brother, you can't do that!" The neighbor on the side quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Neighbors, I know that it is better to die than to live, so I have brought Yue'e to live hard until now. But I know that I want Yue'e to be humiliated. What is the dignity of living like this? I am even more sorry for her mother who died long ago. Why not
It is better to meet the old lady cleanly than to die after being ruined!" Muar said tremblingly, holding the iron pillar in his hand.
In the majestic capital, at the foot of the imperial city, something like this happened!
Su Ranhua calmly swallowed the last mouthful of tofu noodles, turned the spoon on the table, stopped after a few turns, and pointed it at Mr. Hu impartially.
"Have you ever heard of this person?" Su Ranhua asked Liu Er quietly beside him.
Liu Er nodded gently, "I heard that Concubine Shu's family has a relative named Hu who is very famous in the capital. It should be Mr. Hu."
"Girl, don't you know? Mr. Hu said that he has the support of Concubine Shu as his cousin, and he collects protection fees from these foreign traders for more than a day or two. Alas!" The diners sitting on the other side said about Su Ran's paintings.
His ignorance is a bit strange.
"Oh." Su Ranhua nodded and stared at Muar, which was surrounded by people. He sat on the outside and could not see the movement in the circle.
"I don't care whether that old guy lives or lives. Don't let him hurt Yue'e. Even if he wants his daughter's life, he has to wait until her daughter has served me and settled the three-month guarantee before he dies."
Mr. Hu stood outside the circle and ordered.
Oops! Su Ranhua stood up. Even if she had killed countless people and had never seen such a reckless person in broad daylight, those people who were killed by others had their reasons for dying, and this villain who clamored to disregard human life
Even if no one buys his life, he should live to the end.
Therefore, Su Ranhua found her first training target after coming into this world. She no longer wanted to be a killer controlled by others, but she was happy to get rid of some unsightly scum.