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Chapter 110 He Stole the Silver Jewelry

She said that Weng Xiangdi had just given birth and was still a son, but she was still unwelcome. He was still being beaten a few days ago. It was Su Jiang's father who beat him with a bench. I heard that his eyeballs were almost knocked out.

Jinyue gasped, Weng Xiangdi, she hasn't seen her for a long time.

Everyone knew that Weng Xiangdi was under strict surveillance at their house, but she had never heard of the hands-on matter.

But she didn't have a good impression of Su Jiang's father, Su Yitian, and she really didn't think it was impossible to say that he beat his daughter-in-law.

"Why didn't Weng Xiangdi go to Village Chief Liu?" Jinyue asked.

"Why are you looking for the village chief?"

"Help her leave, she was deceived."

"Hey, it's useless to look for it, the village chief can't control those."

"why?"

Before Mrs. Li had time to say anything, she saw Su Jiang coming out. He was dressed sloppily and his hair was disheveled like a chicken coop. He rubbed his eyes and greeted the two of them enthusiastically.

Hearing that the two of them were going to the town, Su Jiang hurriedly asked them to wait and bring him something.

Su Jiang took 100 yuan to Jinyue, saying that they would help him buy a bracelet.You can choose any style, as long as it is wider.

"Hey, what a big deal, who are you buying it for?" Mrs. Li asked.

Su Jiang winked and said, "Of course it's for my daughter-in-law."

"The sun is coming out from the west." After Su Jiang left, Mrs. Li said.

"It shows that Su Jiang is still a kind and righteous person."

"It's useless for him to be affectionate and righteous. He can't run the family. His father has always had the final say in their family." Li Shi waved his hands, "It's amazing to be able to save a hundred yuan of private money. Hey, no, no, It’s not true that all men have such virtues, I have to search Shan’er’s father when I go back today!”

Jinyue smiled.

Lian Town is at the junction of P City and T City, so there are quite a lot of people on weekdays, plus the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and there are various stalls selling flower rope purses, tofu, flower buns, and stuffed skin The streets that were originally not wide will become more crowded.

Before arriving at the clothing store, Mrs. Li was attracted by the strong Niangpi, and pulled Jinyue to squeeze into the crowd.

Since I have a bad stomach, I can't eat spicy or cold food, so I bought a soba noodle oil circle.

"There are thieves!" The owner of the silver jewelry stall opposite suddenly shouted.Everyone swarmed around like a swarm of bees.Mrs. Li originally liked to be lively, but after hearing this, she pulled Jinyue and squeezed towards the opposite side.

"Please everyone, catch him quickly, that's him, the one with the white hair." The stall owner was still shouting with all his might, pointing his finger at the crowd who couldn't see the side.

The obvious characteristics made everyone lock on the thief at once, and several young and strong righteous people immediately grabbed the old man and pushed him to the stall owner.

This is a more than 60-year-old man with a short stature and ragged clothes. Although he is being pointed at, he is still calm, with a rosy face, and looks indifferent.

"Look at your age, why do you still do this kind of thing?"

"Staller, what did he steal from you?"

"Silver purse." The stall owner lifted another purse in front of him and shook it.

"Take it out, take it out!"

"You can't afford it when you look so poor."

The crowd was chattering about justice, and the stall owner was also cursing non-stop, relying on his large number of people.

But the old man remained silent and looked at them coldly, as if he was looking at something that had nothing to do with him.

"What, do you want me to search you?" The stall owner was obviously annoyed by the old man.

"I didn't steal from you, did you recognize the wrong person?" The old man glanced at the stall owner and said lightly.

"I've been setting up a stall here in Lian Town for almost four years. I don't know anyone here? How could I recognize the wrong person? If you let me find out, you don't have a good-looking face, do you?"

The old man smiled coldly, threw his rag bag in front of the stall owner, stretched out his hands, and said, "Then you go ahead and search. If you find it, I will pay you at the price of ten for the one you steal, but if you can't find it, you can't find it." where?"

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he said, "If you can't find it, I will do whatever you ask me to do, even if I kowtow and call my lord, I will recognize it."

The stall owner came out of the stall, looked at the old man, then smiled with his mouth slanted, and put his black hand into the top pocket of the old man's clothes.

The people around were all earnestly looking for the stall owner's hand, waiting with their mouths open for the moment when the answer would be revealed.

Suddenly Jinyue saw a bald boy about eight or nine years old secretly stuffing a silver purse into the cloth pocket, the speed and skillful movements surprised Jinyue.

Everyone was still watching the frisking scene, but no one noticed it.

Jinyue almost cried out.

Mrs. Li was still holding Jinyue's arm, looking around.

The upper and lower four pockets were searched, but nothing was found, the crowd began to discuss, and the stall owner rolled his eyes, showing a look of frustration.

"Hey, Master Li, have you seen it clearly?"

"Did I admit the wrong person?"

"Just say that an old man, how could he do such a thing."

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. Are you going to kowtow to others to make amends?"

Now it was fun, everyone looked at the old man, ready to see how he would take revenge.

The old man still looked like he was flattered, he smiled slightly, and said: "For a businessman, being a man is more important than doing things."

Then turn around and leave.

Everyone was stunned. What is the situation? Did he just forgive the stall owner?

If you don't want to kowtow and call your master, at least you have to make an apology, it's too spineless just like that.

Li yelled that it was boring, so she pulled Jinyue to leave.Jinyue's heart was still hanging in her throat.

The old man lifted his cloth bag and prepared to leave.

"Wait." The stall owner yelled, pointing to the pocket, "Why did I forget that I still have this thing?"

People who love to be lively gathered around again, echoing yes and yes.

The old man smiled, threw the bag over, and looked leisurely into the distance.

The stall owner tore open his pocket, Jinyue's heart was about to jump out.

Pretentiously, he rummaged through them, threw out the two brown-covered books in his pocket, and found a small handkerchief and a pipe.

Someone in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore and said, "It's almost done, maybe the old man didn't take your things at all."

"If that's the case, it's really too much."

"Even the emperor Lao Tzu has his eyesight sometimes, let alone you as a mortal."

"You can't say that, after all, it is a valuable thing, not a stone or a brick."

The crowd was extremely noisy, Jinyue turned a deaf ear to it, she just wanted to know what tricks the stall owner was playing.

"Look, look." The stall owner suddenly took out a silver purse from his pocket as if by magic, "I just said that I will not wrong anyone."

Everyone looked around like ducks wanting to drink water, and those who couldn't see behind even stood on tiptoes and wobbled their eyes between the heads to prove that they were genuine witnesses.

(End of this chapter)