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Chapter 199: Twenty-eight sauce

"Hey, what are you doing! I'm talking about you, stop it!"

Hong Yanwu rushed over in a few steps, grabbed the "dark blue coat" and pulled Hong Yanru's wrist.

The "dark blue coat" was startled by the suddenness, and immediately shook his hand with all his strength, trying to shake Hong Yanwu's hand away.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

But his strength could not compete with Hong Yanwu's. He only jumped twice and was completely restrained by Hong Yanwu.

"She is a girl. It's not good for you to treat her like this on the street..."

The red-eyed Hong Yanwu was trying his best to restrain himself, which meant that his soul was different now, and he understood the principle of "find it first before taking action", otherwise the opponent's wrist would have been broken long ago.

But obviously, the "Dark Blue Coat" didn't know him well enough, and he thought that this "Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway" was nosy, so he actually rolled his eyes at him with dissatisfaction.

"Who are you? You have nothing to do here!"

Before Hong Yanwu could answer, Hong Yanru had already called out "Third Brother..." as if asking for help, which explained his identity appropriately.

"You heard me, I am her brother."

"It doesn't matter if you are her brother, I want to find your elders."

"Didn't I see that you hurt her just now? You almost broke her little arm! If you have something to say, say it now, don't force her!"

Hong Yanwu's voice naturally rose a little higher, but he didn't expect that the "dark blue coat" would be equally powerful.

"Your sister privately modified her shopping book and bought 'Erbajiang' this month. (Erbajiang is the name for a type of sesame paste with a ratio of 20% peanut butter and 80% sesame paste.

The sesame paste is thick and has a bit of peanut aroma. It is blended like this because pure sesame paste is bitter, so it is not only less bitter but also sweet). Hey, she dared to use an eraser and wanted to buy a double portion."

Sure enough, this guy was a salesperson at a grocery store, but this justifiable accusation did surprise Hong Yanwu, and he couldn't help but look at Hong Yanru in confusion.

"Dad asked you to buy it?"

Hong Yanru suddenly blushed and burst into tears. She whispered to Hong Yanwu that her father didn't know about it and that she had made her own decision. Because there was nothing at home, she actually wanted Hong Yanwu to have sesame sauce noodles at night...

Stop saying anything! My silly sister!

Hong Yanwu understood the cause and effect, and what was going on. Something bitter and hot immediately rushed out, making his nose sore.

While being moved, he also understood that this matter was indeed wrong in several ways. So after pondering for a moment, he let go of his hand, changed his attitude, and explained the reason to the salesperson in a nice way.

, I hope that I can make the big issue smaller by admitting my mistake and apologizing, and let it go.

But who knew that the salesperson could not be ignored. Before he could finish his words, he showed a proud and arrogant look, and even started to teach him a lesson.

"You guys were so excited with me just now, but now you have nothing to say! Let me tell you, if you want to take it easy, just forget it, no way! You guys are changing your book just to have a mouth, to eat more and occupy more! Sesame paste is

What a thing, it’s a dispensable luxury, your family can’t live without it..."

You know, the fight that just happened on the road had already caused several people to stop in their tracks. Now that the salesperson said these words, it undoubtedly attracted these people closer and made them curious to watch the excitement.

Heart.

At the same time, Hong Yanru also completely lowered her head out of a feeling of extreme shame and guilt.

Hong Yanwu knew that his sister had always been thin-skinned, not to mention that there were a lot of people off work now, and this was in front of his home, so in order to resolve the matter as quickly as possible, he quickly took out his cigarette and offered a cigarette to the salesperson while continuing to work on reconciliation.

"It's not all because of me. If you have anything, just come to me. In fact, my sister is a good child..."

Unexpectedly, even though the salesperson had started smoking, she still held onto Hong Yanru's hand and had no intention of stopping there.

"A good child? A good child should be honest first! Didn't the school teach her that?"

Seeing that more and more people were pointing and pointing around, many familiar people seemed to be neighbors living in Furuli. Hong Yanwu really couldn't hold himself back anymore, so he quickly took out two yuan from his pocket, and...

I want to solve this problem in one fell swoop.

"Don't say anything else. It's not enough to punish us ten times! You'd better let my sister go. Do you want to keep showing off like this? How can a girl's thin skin not be able to resist such a shave?"

But I don't know if this salesperson is stubborn or if he is having some bad days today. This guy is so disrespectful that he not only refuses flatly, but also makes sarcastic remarks.

"Now that you are ashamed, what have you been doing? You know how to save your face and don't do such a thing! Seeing you like this, even if I punish you a hundred times, it won't make you remember. I tell you, if I want to have children, I will never teach you like this.

She, a girl, just for the sake of Erbajiang, can actually do such a thing, from now on she..."

It’s over! Today I actually met another wretched man who has a dead father and cries for his mother! (In dialect, there is a legend in old Beijing that “Mangzhong” is the son of Gong Bao. Bao Gong was upright and daring in his life, but “Mangzhong” had a busy life.

He was incompetent and had a stubborn personality, and even eight horses couldn't pull him back if he lost his temper. After Bao Gong's death, he felt that he had no hope of living without the support of his family, so he cried loudly in front of his father's soul, crying and shouting: "My land"

Oh my god! What will I do in the future?" People around covered their noses and sneered: "He is crying for his mother even though his father is dead!" From then on, the saying "A dead father cries for his mother to twist the death knell!" was used to describe it.

Some people have a paranoid personality. Even if they make mistakes, they will not listen to other people's advice and will insist on going their own way and carry out their wrong actions to the end.)

Seeing that the salesperson was still struggling, Hong Yanwu had completely given up on resolving the matter peacefully. And since there was no use in saying nice words or smiling, he wanted to end his sister's embarrassment as soon as possible, so he had no choice.

, we can only forcefully end the matter by playing tricks.

"What's wrong with us? Why don't we just change the shopping list? We didn't steal or rob, why are you so stubborn? Let go! Let me go quickly!"

Hong Yanwu suddenly turned his face, glared, and pointed his hand. Because there was no warning, the salesman was so frightened that he even dropped the cigarette in his mouth.

However, this kid was not ambiguous. He probably felt that Hong Yanwu exposed his cowardice in public and lost face, so he gave up and started arguing impulsively.

"What is this other than stealing? This is stealing, clever stealing! Ding is Ding, and Mao is Mao. If you succeed, the goods planned to be supplied will be messed up! Aren't you being arrogant? I won't follow you.

No nonsense, let’s go talk to the National Revolutionary Committee. If they don’t care about this matter, I will go to your sister’s school later..."

After that, the salesperson simply picked up Hong Yanru and left. For a moment, Hong Yanru was so frightened that her face turned pale. Whether from embarrassment or anxiety, tears fell down her face.

How could Hong Yanwu let him leave like this? He blocked the way, then grabbed the salesman's shoulder, and with a little force, the boy winced in pain.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty, right? Why don't you listen to me? A very grown-up man is trying to compete with a girl, hmm? Do you want to let me go?"

Although this salesperson is quite a steel fork who "can't lose face if he drops anything, and can't be ashamed of anything if he throws it", after all, Hong Yanwu's hands are too strong, not to mention he is an expert who specializes in inflicting pain on people. It's really

Pinch wherever it hurts.

So under Hong Yanwu's repeated efforts, the salesman was finally forced to let go and screamed in pain.

When Hong Yanwu saw that he had achieved his goal, he didn't pursue her fiercely. He loosened the button first, allowing the salesperson to relax, and only urged Hong Yanru to go home quickly. In order to ease his sister's heart, he even leaned over and whispered,

"Don't worry, you go back first, I'll take care of everything. You're a girl, and you can't let others point fingers at you. I'm thick-skinned and don't care. It's more honorable to be a little sneaky."

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanru still stood there with tears in her eyes and refused to leave. Then she told him that the shopping book was still in the hands of the salesperson.

Hong Yanwu immediately turned to the salesperson and asked for the shopping book. But just when he continued to use force to threaten the salesperson to hand over the things, things suddenly changed again.

Just after hearing a cry of "Stop! Don't give it to him!", from the crowd that had gathered, another troublemaker appeared. It was none other than a middle-aged woman in her forties, Mao Yuanfang, wearing a red sleeve band.

As mentioned before, this "stinky hut" is the director of the Furuli Residents' Revolutionary Committee. She is responsible for these alleys. Moreover, she also has a lot of grudges with the Hong family. During the "movement"

Not only did she lead people to raid the Hong family home, but she also posted big-character posters for Hong Lucheng and his wife, and paraded them through the streets to show off to the public.

That is to say, the last time Hong Yanwu smashed the glass at home, she beat her son out of fear. However, since Hong Yanwu was arrested, she has regained her spirit, and she often talks about Hong Yanwu's forced labor camp behind her back.

Some sarcastic remarks that take pleasure in others' misfortune.

It is obvious that this old woman holds a grudge against Hong Yanwu, so if she intervenes at this time, she will naturally not stand on the side of the Hong family.

"Comrade, I am the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the People's Republic of China. I have seen what happened just now. What you did is right. We have to fight against those people who do not follow the right path and specialize in crooked ways. Don't give him back the money he bought.

, I confiscated it. Today I have to criticize and educate them in public! Let the neighbors see what kind of people the old Hong family are, and see who will say they are good people in the future. Don’t worry, this kid will

If anyone dares to act mischievously, we have a place to punish him."

Sure enough, as soon as Mao Yuanfang answered the question, she gave the salesperson a reassuring pill with a clear attitude. Then, she glared and shouted at Hong Yanwu.

"Hong Yanwu, I have long heard that you will come back after the Spring Festival. The government released you in advance to give you a chance to start a new life. But when you came back, you did not go to the 'Revolutionary Committee' to report, but instead caused trouble. I

It seems you don’t want this opportunity anymore! If you don’t let go, let me go!”


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