Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 54 Thank You

"Run so fast, you can tell you've caught something good at a glance."

"This purse is pretty big, let's see how much money I got..."

A local ruffian came forward with a playful smile, picked up the purse and opened it, and whistled when he saw the bank notes inside.

Ten thousand taels of silver bills.

Still more than 20 sheets!

got rich.

Just about to collect the bank notes, this group of hooligans was about to leave when they suddenly heard someone asking: "What are you doing?"

"Big, big brother..."

A burly man with scars on his face came over.

Seeing the girl on the ground, he frowned, slapped the ruffian beside him, and angrily said: "How many times have I said, don't do anything to children! And it's not like you don't know the situation of Zhang Qiqi's family, It's not too hot to grab this money."

The ruffian who was slapped didn't dare to refute a word, and he said in a low voice after a while: "I'm already a ruffian, why do you need so much morality?"

"Confused! How much you have robbed, hand it over!"

The gangster was still hesitating, but unexpectedly, Scarface pressed his hand against the wall, and took out a purse from the opponent's pocket with his right hand, and his face turned pale immediately after unfolding it.

Too much money!

And there is a waist card, which shows that the opponent is from Zhen Guosi.

The monks are all poor, and the money on their bodies can hardly survive the night.

This group of monks are very capable, and they can beat ten ruffians like them without moving. It stands to reason that they shouldn't be so poor.

There are many theories about why monks are so poor. Some people say that they often go to the bar to listen to music, and some say that they need money to practice.

However, Scarface still felt that one statement was the most credible.

Commandments.

He heard this kind of statement from an old Taoist who was talking crazy, but when he was normal, he was surprisingly wise.

According to the other party, once a practitioner starts to practice, he will be restrained by the invisible human way, and this restraint is the commandment.

Violating the precepts will bring disasters to humanity, which is calamity.

Not holding wealth is one of the precepts, not killing mortals is also a precept, learning exercises must require contributions is also a precept.

All kinds of precepts firmly bind the practitioners, and they are tightly bound to the human way.

In addition, practitioners can also swear by themselves and become their own precepts.

To swear by a demon is to impose discipline on oneself.

The more precepts there are, the more constraints the practitioner will have, but correspondingly, this is also a means of showing favor to humanity, and one can get gifts from humanity.

Scarface looked at the money and knew that some practitioner must have violated the precepts and was robbed.

If I take this money, then this cause and effect will also be transferred.

When the other party is angry, they may explode directly.

It is impossible to kill them, but it is still possible to torture them in different ways.

Thinking of this, Scarface glared at the hooligans, pulled up the girl on the ground and shouted: "Where did you steal the money! Whose money did you steal! Tell me if you don't want to die!"

"Oh mine."

The group of people turned their heads in unison, and saw a monk from the Zhenguo Division standing at the entrance of the alley with his sword folded over his chest, looking at them with his head tilted.

Scarface reacted very quickly, and directly handed over the purse respectfully, and said in a low voice: "My lord, we saw that this girl stole your things, and we have already controlled her. I will return the things to you."

After receiving the purse, Wang Huai weighed it up and down, and found that the weight was correct, knowing that the contents inside had not been tampered with.

This group of guys didn't seem like good people, they were obviously black and white, but since the other party was so well-behaved, it didn't hurt to let the other party go once.

"Okay, let's go."

Scarface felt relieved, and immediately prepared to leave from the opposite direction, but Wang Huai suddenly called out to him: "Wait."

Scarface paused, turned his head and said with a stiff smile, "Is there anything else your lord can do?"

"There is a business, do you want to do it?" Under the veil of the bamboo hat, Wang Huai said with a smile.

A quarter of an hour later, when Scarface and his companion left here, it felt like a lifetime away.

Really big business.

Scarface is a local ruffian. He has seen a lot of different religions and rumors, and he has some connections.

According to what he agreed with Wang Huai, as long as he introduces people to Wang Huai, everyone can get ten coins.

If this person has a skill and is hired by Wang Huai, then he can get an extra [-] wen.

And now Wang Huai needs to build up his integrity at sea, so the more people there are, the better.

If the hooligans are more diligent, they can completely get rid of the hopeless career of hooligans in the future.

"I live in the East and West Inn. If you find someone, come to me. Well done, there will be more benefits in the future."

"Understood, my lord!"

Scarface had already seen Wang Huai's financial resources, so he didn't hesitate at all about the other party's promise, and immediately took his little friend to Zhang Luo to handle errands.

After Scarface left, Wang Huai looked at the unconscious little girl on the ground and laughed.

I am already on the verge of nurturing Yuan Dacheng, and I have obtained the golden bell cover that was completely accomplished before, so I will understand in an instant what others do to me.

But when the girl stole from him, he didn't realize it.

If it weren't for the mysterious connection between the waist card and him, then he wouldn't be able to find him at all.

Walking to the unconscious girl, Wang Huai was immediately attracted by her hands.

These hands are as smooth as jade, soft and boneless, which is extremely unsuitable for a girl.

Taking out the little hamster that gnawed melon seeds in his pocket, Wang Huai asked, "Little hamster, what do you think?"

The little hamster stared at it for a while, then said, "It's a girl."

"Watch!"

"Oh, it should be a strange thing. Some strange things can be used without absorbing them, such as the five-inch nails used by Fu Yu before. Some strange things can be absorbed without nourishing yuan. This girl must have absorbed the strange things by accident , causing the hand to become like this."

"Well, it's about the same as I thought. Let's go, this girl may still be useful."

When the girl woke up, it was already evening.

As soon as she got up, she felt a sharp pain in her head.

"Don't move around. Those gangsters don't attack hard, or you would have died long ago."

Looking around, the girl found that Wang Huai, dressed in black, was playing with the baby in the cradle with a toy she made for her younger brother.

The little baby giggled and seemed happy.

Recognizing that the other party was the one she had stolen, the girl leaned against the wall vigilantly, suppressing her fear and said, "My lord, I am the one who stole. Don't hurt my brother and my father."

"What did I cause them to do?" Wang Huai laughed dumbly, "I ask you, did you make this toy?"

The dolls in Wang Huai's hands are just toy puppets made of bamboo and broken strips.

Although the material is simple, this puppet can twist its joints at will, disassemble it at will, and even change into different forms.

If the shape is better, it will not worry about selling it in the market.

"it's me."

"Talent, can you make this thing?"

Taking out a drawing from his bosom, Wang Huai pointed to a part in the drawing and said, "I asked many people about this part, but they all said that this kind of precision can't be done, if you..."

Wang Huai just wanted to say that if you can make it within three days, he saw the girl pick up the bamboo slices and files beside her and started to make it seriously.

When making things, the girl's eyes are shining, the expression on her face is focused, and she is completely forgetful. The whole world is only left with herself and the tools in her hands.

After a stick of incense, the girl blew off the bamboo shavings on the finished product, and handed the finished product to Wang Huai timidly: "So, is that okay? My lord, can you let me go?"

Picking up the other party's finished product, Wang Huai compared the drawings and found that it was not bad at all.

If you put it in your previous life, the girl's skill is equivalent to an eighth-level fitter, and she is a person who can fight against a machine tool with one pair of hands.

"Beautiful job!" Wang Huai praised sincerely.

Then, he patted the little hamster on the head again: "You too."

"Ah, what's none of my business?" The little hamster was puzzled.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qiqi saw Wang Huai off, feeling like he was dreaming.

She squeezed her face hard, and the pain made her understand that she was not dreaming.

The ten thick books, five taels of silver, a new dress and a prescription on the table also showed that she was not dreaming.

Looking at these things, she smirked.

Laughing and laughing, she cried again.

"My lord, thank you, my lord."

(End of this chapter)