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Chapter 593 He wants

"Um...you...listen to my explanation!"

Yan Muze looked at Chu Heng with a bitter look on his face, wanting to find an excuse for himself, but for a moment he couldn't think of any way to defend himself, so he could only squat there stiffly, not knowing what to do.

How to explain?

A miserable sale?

Or are you looking for a lame excuse to try to get past it?

I'm afraid I'll die faster!

Therefore, silence is golden.

When Chu Heng saw that he was playing silent with him, the smile on his face became even colder. He slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of stick noodles from the bag, then released his fingers and let it fall from between his fingers to the stall, and said lightly

: "If you have anything to say, just say it and I'll give you a chance to explain!"

Someone nearby saw him spilling the grain on the ground, and couldn't bear to say: "Hey, brother, don't waste this grain!"

"Get lost!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, your teeth will be shattered!"

Du San and Cen Hao both glared at the man fiercely, their evil looks frightening the man's heart, and they quickly turned around and left the crowd.

"I have nothing to explain. As you can see, I was deceived by lard and did such a bastard thing. I just ask you, sir, to have enough money to go around me this time."

Yan Muze finally spoke at this time, squatting there in despair, as if he accepted the punishment.

When other people around looked at the atmosphere between the two people, they knew that 80% of the food could not be bought today. After sighing secretly, they quickly stepped aside.

But they saw two strong men beside Old Man Yan!

The two sides are composed of two strong men and an old man, and the other group is three young men. Although there is a slight gap in fighting strength, they can still give it a try.

So, it’s better to stay away and don’t get stabbed again later!

But the next scene.

But it shocked the people nearby who wanted to see the martial arts.

I saw the two Yan brothers who had been wandering not far away running back in a panic.

They first stood in front of Old Man Yan, and then bowed to Chu Heng with a grimace on their faces.

"Master Chu! This matter has nothing to do with my dad. It was our brothers who instigated him. If you want to punish us, just punish us."

"Yes, yes, Master Chu, we are greedy for money. We can't resist your wishes. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, we will never give in!"

How could Yan Muze be willing to let his son suffer, he quickly stood up and pulled the two apart, saying with a sad face: "Don't listen to these two boys, this is all my idea, you..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense here!"

Chu Heng interrupted him impatiently, pointed to the grain on the ground with a sullen face, and said in a cold and menacing voice: "Before twelve o'clock tomorrow noon, send all the grain you took from me to the outside of the city to be broken.

Field, remember, everything I said is from the beginning to now!"

"Without one, you guys can just jump into the moat together!"

After saying that, he waved his hand gently, turned around and took Du San and the others back along the original road, leaving the Yan family father and son alone with pale faces.

You know, they have traded with Chu Heng a lot.

Including what you brought for others, plus one yuan for all the food, it’s eight thousand even if you don’t have ten thousand!

Send them all back?

It’s too late to plant now!

Doesn’t this mean giving them a dead end?

"Dad, what...what should I do?" The second oldest son of the Yan family came to me in despair.

Yan Muze seemed not to have heard anything and stood there with a frown on his face and said nothing, deep in thought.

"How about..." The third child suddenly said with a ruthless look on his face: "We can give him a dead end. Since he doesn't want us to live, then he shouldn't even think about it! I will go find him and report him tomorrow!"

"Shut up!"

Yan Muze suddenly turned his head, gave the third child a hard blow, and cursed: "If you don't want to die, please stop your evil thoughts!"

"Then what should we do? If he wants such old food, where can we get it? I think it's better to give it a try, maybe there is a way to survive!" The third child said unwillingly, covering his cheek.

"Crack!"

"Why did I give birth to a useless son like you? If you really do this, then you're going to have no way out!" Yan Muze was so angry that he slapped him hard again, and said angrily: "Trash

A snack! People have left a way for you to survive, can't you see?"

When Yan Laoer heard this, he immediately became excited and asked quickly: "Dad, what's the way to survive?"

"You two are useless!"

Yan Muze slapped his forehead helplessly, glanced at the other people around him, and then whispered to them: "Master Chu knows everything about our family's situation. He must know that we can't get food, and

If he wants to deal with us, it's just a matter of hooking his fingers, so why do you think he would put forward this condition in such a unnecessary way?"

"I see!"

Yan Laosan slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "He wants what we have."

The second child also suddenly said: "Yes, yes, he is most proud of these things, so let's give them to him tomorrow. Those things can't be taken with you until you die."

"Crack!"

Yan Muze just slapped her and cursed angrily: "It's true that you don't feel bad for selling me, these are treasures passed down from generation to generation in our family!"

Yan Laoer covered his red and swollen cheeks and said confusedly: "Then you mean not to give it?"

"Don't give it? Do you think he is joking with us? If I dare not to give it, my brain will be reduced to nothing tomorrow!" Yan Muze sighed with a pained look on his face: "It's better to lose money and avoid disaster, thing.

No matter how good we are, life is not important, right? Besides, our family really can't live with others."

Yan Laoer was dumbfounded.

"Since you planned to give it to me, why did you hit me?"

"I feel bad!"



The next day.

After Chu Heng sent his wife to the grain store, he started running around the streets with a cigarette in his mouth. He would go to this unit and then that unit, remembering her in various ways, saying goodbye in various ways, and mixed in a lot of tea to drink.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock that he finally came out of the pastry shop when he couldn't drink any more.

"Come back soon. Let's get together someday when you are free." Chu Heng smiled and waved goodbye to the pastry shop manager, then walked to the grain store not far away carrying large and small packages of pastries.

go.

He was going to the courtyard later to see the old lady and her children, so he bought some pastries along with him.

After walking a few steps, Chu Heng returned to the front of the grain store.

He first hung the things he bought on his bicycle, then went into the house and spoke to his wife, then took the cans, milk powder, sea cucumbers and other things he had picked up from home in the morning, went out, got on the bicycle and ran towards the courtyard.

After arriving at the place.

Chu Heng parked the car directly outside the courtyard gate, immediately picked up his things and strolled into the courtyard.

He came all the way to the middle courtyard, and when he was about to look at the backyard, Silly Zhu suddenly walked out of the house.

This is the first time the two of them have met since the incident with their eldest cousin.

Chu Heng glanced at this fool with regret, then greeted with a smile: "Brother Zhuzhu is not at work today?"

"Heng... Hengzi is here." Shazhu looked over with an embarrassed look.

During this period, he had been avoiding Chu Heng because he felt guilty about it. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Chu Heng today, leaving him completely unprepared.

"Come on, stop making that bitch bitch scene, it's so disgusting." Chu Heng waved his hand to him with a smile, and said grandly: "If you need to re-read the past, just re-read it. We are still in the same place.

Ours, you can't just stop keeping in touch with us after we have been brothers for so many years just because of that thing, right? Besides, it's not all because of you."

"Although you are indeed a bit irritating and a bit of a pervert..."

Lewen


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