Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 329, I am worried about not being able to succeed!

"Master, look at what you said. If you give it away, I can still charge you money! Wouldn't that be a slap in your face?"

Yang Xiaole sat there and said with a smile.

After saying that, he paused, put one foot up on the stool and said with a smile: "If you always sell it, then no matter what, you have to pay your apprentice some hard work! Right?"

Of course there is a difference!

In the past, when I collected money from the old man, the situation was different.

Now that he is not short of money, there is no need to rely on this to make money.

It's unlikely that the old man would sell it, or collect it for someone else. He wouldn't make any money.

When the old man heard this, he looked at his raised foot.

Yang Xiaole watched the old man suck the end of his chopsticks, then turn the chopsticks around, and he quickly put his feet away.

This is the time to beat him.

Seeing his actions, the old man turned his chopsticks around again, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, the quantity is a bit large, tell me how much it costs per kilogram!"

"How many pounds do you want?"

"It must be at least a few hundred kilograms!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "How much do I think it is!"

Even according to the black market price, it is only about one yuan now, and the total is only a few hundred yuan.

But the old man said again: "Every month! When will it happen? It depends on the situation."

Yang Xiaole thought about it after hearing this.

Where did this go!

There are still nearly two years left!

Even if the old man said that he could carry a thousand kilograms a month, it would only be more than ten thousand kilograms a year, and more than twenty thousand kilograms in two years.

The last time I went to buy stones, I spent 28 in overseas remittance coupons.

At that time, the exchange rate for grain was not as high as it is now. Every 12 yuan could only be exchanged for kilograms of grain, but there was so much that could not hold him back!

The food stamps of these overseas remittance coupons can only be used by overseas Chinese.

Now there is a Qiaohui grain supply point in the city, which only sells grain. The management is not like the Qiaohui store where you can only enter with a certificate.

If you have food stamps, you can use them.

I kept the tickets I had obtained before.

Thinking of this, he said: "I happen to have some food stamps from overseas remittance coupons, what about them? They are all for fine grains."

Food stamps from overseas remittance coupons can only be used to buy rice, flour, glutinous rice, and beans.

They are all fine grains.

As he spoke, he took it out.

Put it on the table: "A total of one thousand catties, I will get it for you next time."

The old man thought about it and asked, "How much does it cost per pound?"

"Hey, Master, it's up to you. If it's a relative with a good relationship, just give it to me. If your family is in trouble, just give it to me. I don't care."

After hearing this, the old man thought for a while.

He put down his job and returned to his room.

Three small yellow croakers were placed directly on the table.

"I can't let you suffer too much, I'll give this to you!"

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he picked up one with a smile, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Master, you are preparing to take out the coffin book!"

If the prices on the black market were the same, these three small yellow croakers could almost equal the price of a thousand kilograms of food stamps.

Because the current listed price of bank gold has increased from 6 to 3.08 per gram in June this year.

The bank charged 170 yuan for a small yellow croaker.

The price on the black market is naturally more than double, more than 350 per stick.

Three sticks cost more than a thousand yuan, and food stamps are now about one yuan a pound, which may be a little higher. After all, he did not go to the black market during this period.

The old man said nonchalantly; "They are already half buried in the ground, why are you keeping these!"

Yang Xiaole laughed when he saw this, picked up three small yellow croakers, threw them in the air, and caught them again.

"clang clang"

After weighing it in his hand for a few times, he put it back and smiled: "Okay, just keep it!"

The old man's house was naturally invisible in his eyes.

The old man is indeed quite rich. In addition to these three small yellow croakers, he also has five large yellow croakers, plus four to five hundred yuan.

Even according to the bank's listing price, it's still worth about 10,000.

At a time when ordinary people still earn thirty yuan a month, this ten thousand is really money!

But he doesn't like this now.

Without money, the old man may not have a stable life.

Moreover, he felt that the old man's money might have been prepared for his second son in Singapore, but he could not give the gold to him now.

After saying that, he looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Master, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll go back first! I'll see you another day."

Then he said hello and left with a smile.

The old man looked at his leaving figure, then looked at the little yellow croaker on the table, where he was deep in thought.

……

After Yang Xiaole came out, he looked around. He originally planned to visit Hua Yourong's house, but finally decided against it.

He left directly on his bike.

While walking on the road, Yang Xiaole also laughed at himself for a while.

Are you considered a good boy?

Don’t count!

But there are probably not many people who go home after school and don’t go out to play.

He is still a good boy.

When I was about to go back, I saw three people on the road, grinning and rubbing their faces.

"Xiko, what are you doing? What's going on? Are you fighting?"

Stopping next to a few people, I saw three people with bruises and swollen faces.

Especially Hou Chunlin and Xizi are fairer and more obvious.

As for the darker Song Xiaobao, he was indeed injured, and it was more serious, but because he was black, it didn't look so obvious.

"Second brother!"

The other two people saw this and shouted at him.

Yang Xiaole snorted lightly and looked at Xizi; "What's wrong?"

Xizi pulled his neck and said: "It's okay, second brother, this is none of your business. We can solve it ourselves. How can we be a hero if we call our parents when there's a fight?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole moved the car forward.

A blow hit him on the back of the head.

"You've become more capable, haven't you?"

After beating him, he asked the two people next to him: "Little monkey, Xiaobao, you two, what's going on?"

Hou Chunlin was a little dissatisfied with this nickname.

However, it was useless to resist several times, so I could only let him scream.

Hou Chunlin looked at Xizi who was rubbing his head next to him, and told him the reason.

It turned out that a few people went to hunt sparrows in the afternoon.

As a result, I shot a turtle dove and was robbed.

Nowadays, people want to eat meat like crazy. If it weren’t for the publicity that rats are four pests and carry many germs, rats would probably have to be served with tears in their eyes.

Of course, this is the city, and the countryside has already started eating.

A turtle dove is enough for these half-grown men to rob.

No, let’s get started.

However, there were many people on the other side, so the three of them suffered a loss.

"Wang Dahu and the others? Are they still beating you at such an old age?"

Yang Xiaole frowned and asked after hearing the name.

He felt something was wrong just now.

He still knew what was going on with Xizi. Although he had never practiced kung fu, he had drank a lot of water from the well in the past two years.

His stature and strength are far beyond those of his peers.

He suffered a loss, either because there were too many people on the other side, or because older people were involved.

Otherwise, you won't win.

As for the person the other party was talking about, he had naturally heard of him, he was a celebrity in this alley.

Five brothers, a family of six children, five are boys and the youngest is a girl.

The names are also simple, from Dahu to Wuhu, and the younger sister is called Dafeng.

There are not many children in the alley who dare to mess with him.

Wang Dahu, like Zhao Jianguo, had not graduated from junior high school and was staying at home. He was one grade higher than Zhao Jianguo and was probably around eighteen years old.

But these people didn't do anything evil.

"Second brother, don't worry about our affairs. Go back quickly. Uncle came over in the afternoon and gave you a piano before leaving."

Xizi rubbed her head and muttered.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole naturally knew what Xizi was talking about.

He wrote a letter asking his uncle to find an excuse to get him an old accordion, so that he would not have to make up any more excuses.

But what does he care about at this time?

He said to Hou Chunlin: "Who shot him down?"

"It was Xizi who did it. Really, he was very accurate."

Song Xiaobao was muttering there, and Hou Chunlin was also nodding.

As for Xizi, he looked proud.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, let's go, take me to find them, I will make the decision for you."

If it was three versus three, he wouldn't care if Xizi suffered a loss.

Instead, you might scold him.

But using the big to bully the small, or four against three, is not going to work.

I'm worried that I'm going to have surgery on him!

These words made several people hesitate for a while. Xizi hesitated for a while, and then said: "Forget it, there are so many of them, we have to wait until the elder brother comes back in the evening, or we can find a way ourselves."

"You think of a way? What do you think? What else can you think of when you have already suffered a loss!"

Hearing this, Xizi murmured: "They bully the minority with their numbers and don't follow the moral principles of the world. Then we'll beat them up. There will always be times when we're left alone."

Yang Xiaole had a look of disgust on his face: "Tsk, tsk, it's still moral justice! Okay, let's go. Have you forgotten what your brother and I practice every day?"

These words made Xizi hesitate for a moment.

But after thinking about it, he nodded.

Turn around and rush towards the alley entrance.

The three of them trotted to a small forest, and Song Xiaobao pointed at a few people not far away looking around on the roof.

All five brothers are here.

Next to her was a little girl of eight or nine years old, carrying a turtledove and a sparrow in her hands.

It's not just them, there are other scattered children looking for targets with slingshots!

Yang Xiaole stopped the car and took the three of them over.

The people over there had naturally seen it a long time ago, put away their slingshots, and stood there indifferently.

"Shout, you still know how to shake people!"

Before a few people got close, a young man at the head said with a smile.

The slingshot in his hand twirled on his fingers.

After Yang Xiaole came over and looked at the children, he couldn't bear to do anything.

After looking at the people, he still asked: "Wang Dahu?"

"Well, yes! You want to get married!!"

The other party looked indifferent.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole didn't bother to say more to him: "You are a 4-year-old second-year junior high school student with four brothers and beating three elementary school students. You are not ashamed at all!"

These words made Wang Dahu feel embarrassed.

Then he said nonchalantly: "They asked for it. They dare to steal our things!"

"What's yours? It was obviously beaten by Xizi. We all saw it. Shameless."

Song Xiaobao argued beside him.

"Thief Sun, who do you think is shameless?"

A boy of about fifteen years old next to him pointed here and cursed, looking like he was about to take action!

This made the three people behind Xizi shrink back.

I have to say that I was a bit shadowed by the beating I had just received.

Wang Dahu grabbed the other party and said, "You said you guys shot him down. Where's the evidence? Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. What do you want? Let's make a clear distinction."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole took a step forward: "Return the things, apologize, and forget about it."

But he guessed it was unlikely.

Sure enough, just watch the other party curse:

"You have such a big face! Do you want to do whatever you say?"

As he said that, he pushed his hand directly over.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he didn't even use Bajiquan's ruthless moves.

Grab the opponent's palm with one hand, wrap it around it, and then pull it out with a flip of your hand.

"Ouch, let go, let go, it hurts..."

As Yang Xiaole exerted his strength on his hand, the opponent could only follow his movements and tilt over, shouting that it hurt.

This is a gang fight.

When the other brothers saw this scene, they naturally rushed forward, leaving only the youngest boy behind.

After all, Yang Xiaole is not small.

When Yang Xiaole saw someone coming, he naturally wouldn't let a few people surround him and fight him. When the time comes, if you punch me in circles, someone will hit him.

With a little more strength in his hand, he kicked off his left foot. Wang Dahu stumbled and fell to the ground with a scream.

This twisting of hands and kicking the opponent's calf made the opponent temporarily in pain and unable to get up.

Looking at the few people coming over, he directly twisted the arm of the one who yelled the most fiercely with his backhand, twisting the other person's back to him.

"Snapped!"

He kicked the other person in the butt and kicked him out.

As for the remaining two little guys who were about the same age as him, they grabbed their arms with both hands and twisted them.

The two fell directly to the ground.

But anyone who has had a fight knows that once a person gets into a fight, they forget the pain.

In the movie, one punch knocks down one person and renders him unable to move, but this rarely happens in reality.

When there are too many people, it will only become a mess. Unless the pain causes loss of mobility, the person will fall to the ground.

Naturally, Yang Xiaole would not be so cruel.

The two people before were a little better. Seeing their brothers being beaten, they naturally rushed over again.

"Come on, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that her second brother was being surrounded, Xizi shouted quickly, and the other two followed.

Yang Xiaole watched the three guys rushing over and shook his head speechlessly.

What are you doing here if you have nothing to do?

By then it will be a mess.

Looking at the people rushing up from behind, no matter who they were, they grabbed one and threw the boss over his shoulder.

Although he tried his best to control his strength.

This time the other party really fell to the ground and stood there with his teeth bared and motionless.

Naturally, the next three will not end well either.

As soon as Xizi and the others rushed over, they saw four people being pushed to the ground and blinked.

Yang Xiaole took a moment to make sure that he hadn't dealt too harsh a blow and that these people were all fine, so he felt relieved.

To put it bluntly, they are all children, so there is no need to kill them.

Didn't even open the ladle.

Then he came to Wang Dahu: "How is it? Do you want to fight again?"

Wang Dahu stood up with a grin on his face. The reality made him dare not say any harsh words, but he could not ignore his face.

Finally, he frowned and rubbed his stomach.

Several others also bared their teeth.

Yang Xiaole looked at it and didn't say too many insulting words. He just said softly: "You don't bully people like this. Let me see you next time and you can try it."

After that, he took the three little guys and left.

"Brother, don't you want Ikaruga? I beat him."

Xizi shouted to him.

"gone."

Yang Xiaole glared at him and left directly.

Damn, what turtle dove.

It’s a pigeon that’s starving and thin, and I don’t know whose family it belongs to. Once people find out about it, they’ll probably have to look for them!

Several people came to the roadside, and Song Xiaobao kept looking at him with bright eyes: "Second brother, do you know Kung Fu? I heard Xizi say it, but I haven't seen it yet! Can you teach us?"

Yang Xiaole was pushing the cart. When he heard this, he glanced at him and said with a smile, "Why are you learning martial arts?"

"Of course I won't be bullied anymore! If I knew kung fu, I would punch them one at a time and hit them hard."

Song Xiaobao said with a smile.

There are still little stars in the eyes.

It seemed as if I saw myself punching and kicking the elderly in kindergarten after learning how to do it.

"Brother, teach me!"

I have heard that he went to learn martial arts before, but today is the first time I saw him!

Xizi hurriedly wanted to learn.

Yang Xiaole looked at a few people and said with a smile: "Okay, let's learn the horse squatting step first. If anyone can learn to saddle the horse for more than half an hour, I will teach him."

This is him too.

If it were someone else, even if he had learned kung fu, he would either have to use a dead hand without any scruples, or he would have to be beaten to pieces by random punches.

Especially the hurtful way of Baji.

But I still gave a few people a chance.

Because in those special times, fighting was more common than eating. It is not an exaggeration to say that they would start fighting after a disagreement.

And many people bring things with them.

It’s also good to have some strength to defend yourself.

"Really or not? Second brother, keep your word!"

Song Xiaobao said with shining eyes.

He still doesn’t know what half an hour is!

Not only him, but the other two also had their eyes shining.

"Well, I have the final say!"

Yang Xiaole agreed. Without the old man's permission, he still wasn't going to teach Bajiquan. If a few people could do it, it would be okay to teach some other things.

The worst can also ask Sun Ming to teach them boxing.

It is also a very practical self-defense technique and easy to use.

After several people left, the news that the Five Tigers of Mutton Alley were beaten by one person immediately spread among the teenagers.

"Oh, by the way, brother, when uncle gave you the piano in the afternoon, he seemed to be looking for you and asked you to go to his place if you have time!!"

Xizi thought of something and said to him.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pushed the cart a little slower, looked at him and asked, "Looking for me? Did you say something?"

"Well, I said I asked you to come over and help me. I don't know why. You can go and ask yourself later."

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly when he heard this: 'Okay, I understand, I'll go take a look later. ’

While talking, several people came to the alley. The three of them dispersed and went back to their respective homes.

(End of this chapter)