But the boss didn''t seem to care at all. She opened the door on time every morning, and then her coachman would set up the wine jar. The maid will buy her breakfast. She sits lazily in the shop all day, watching the people coming and going in the street.
The boss is very beautiful. He once had a bad eye. He wanted to come to the shop and take advantage of it. As a result, the coachman stopped the villain and beat him up in front of the shop.
That cry, resounding through the air, spread over more than a dozen streets. What I didn''t know at first thought I was killing pigs. Later, I learned that good people clap their hands, but bad people are still scared. The deterrent effect is maximized.
Not to mention that, they called the Yamen people and took them away. I''ve gone to jail. I can''t get out for half a year.
Since then, no one dares to make trouble.
This morning, Tianmiao sat at the door, eating the mutton noodles bought next door, watching the people coming and going in the street. The diligent peddler has been out of the stall for a long time, and there is an old man in front of her shop who has been setting up the stall and kneading the dough. Of course, Tianmiao asked him to set up a stall for free, and sometimes bought some meat buns for him to take back to his granddaughter.
As a matter of fact, the old man''s life is not bad. His son works in the yamen, so it is not necessary for him to set up a stall to make money. But the old man couldn''t stay idle, so he took a burden to set up a stall every day.
"Mr. Sun, have you eaten?" Tianmiao looked at the old man and asked with a smile.
"Eat, eat." The old man nodded happily, "boss, today''s weather is good. I brought you some crispy peanuts. My daughter-in-law made them herself. I often eat the steamed buns you buy and bring you something. " The old man said, and handed over an oil paper package, which was still warm.
"Thank you." Tianmiao took the oil paper bag with a smile. It was really hot. Presumably, the old man''s daughter-in-law got up early in the morning to make this for her. These simple people are always so lovely.
The old man''s noodle stall usually has a good business. Today is no exception.
There are two people dressed up to come to the old man''s stall, let the old man according to their face. This is a pair of elder martial brothers and sisters. They look at each other from time to time. With a smile, they know that Lang Youqing is interested.
The old man helped them pinch each other''s appearance with a smile and handed it to them.
When the man was ready to give money, there was a loud drink from behind him. Then a man rushed over, his hand was a shining knife, and he was about to chop at his back.
The people around all screamed and dodged quickly.
As soon as the old man''s face changed, he stepped back. But his face is about to be knocked down.
The next moment, Tianmiao gently pulled the old man''s collar and let him stand firm. After stabilizing the stall, he flew over the stall and kicked out. Kick the attacker straight away.
There''s no exaggeration. It''s really flying. From here, has been flying to a few shops, just spit blood lying on the ground.
The sky is tiny cold of see to the man of Leng Leng, light way: "lose money."
"What, what?" The man has not recovered from such an accident.
"The dough maker''s money hasn''t been given. Scared the old man and twisted his waist. Lose money, ten Liang silver. Otherwise, just like him. " Tianmiao pointed to the sneak attacker who was still lying in the distance and didn''t vomit blood.
"Ah! It should be, it should be. " The man then came back to his senses and quickly took out the silver and handed it to Tianmiao. Tianmiao didn''t answer it, but just showed his eyes to put it on the stall.
The man quickly put it up, and then he stood up straight and bowed his hand from the sky: "thank you for your help." He didn''t expect that the man should be so bold and attack people in this busy market. Fortunately, the girl helped.
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