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Chapter 248 Helping to Pull Food
"Who gave you the courage to use a knife against me?"

He was kicked in the stomach, and his scream immediately turned into a groan.

Then he went forward again, stripped off his clothes and shook them out vigorously. After everything on his body fell to the ground, he pulled out the belt and tied it tightly. He didn't need to wear clothes anymore. If you don't give him face, then you don't need to give face either. Wearing this underwear is the greatest gift to him. Only by being frozen can he learn his lesson.

When the thief saw Wang Luo like this, his face was covered with cold sweat. Damn, how come this kid is worse than a bandit? Can he at least give him a pair of pants to wear?
He didn't care about anything else. He just picked up the things, then used the belt to lift up the adult. It was as easy as lifting a chicken. The thief was scared. He thought he had met a living devil. After all, the adult weighed more than 100 pounds. How could he lift him so easily?
"May I ask your name, young man?"

I'm scared, scared, completely scared. Let me think it over first.

"What? You want to find an accomplice to take revenge on me? I'm not afraid of that. Anyone who takes revenge on me is basically dead. Young master Wang Luo, I guess you don't read the newspapers. I once killed a tiger with my bare hands. It's easy to deal with you little bastards!"

Well, the thief now knew who he was dealing with. Wang Luo's name was known to everyone, but ordinary people who didn't read newspapers didn't know who he was. They had only heard of him killing a tiger. Not to mention this thief, if he had a little knowledge, he wouldn't have done such a stealing.

"Oh, I really did commit a sin. Why didn't I recognize you?"

The thief sighed helplessly.

"Haha, you deserve it! Let's go, the labor camp will be your destination from now on!"

On the way back, they happened to meet Director Zhang and others who came to support. They had just finished their own work and rushed over to maintain the work. When they arrived, they found out that the thief had been caught and another one was being chased by Wang Luo.

"His wrist is dislocated. I'll put it back together in a bit. There's nothing else wrong with him. These are the stolen bills he brought from out of town. I'll leave them to you!"

After saying this, he handed the thief over to the security guards.

"Thank you, you've helped us a lot again!"

"It's not a big deal. I'm just a stranger from out of town. Otherwise, if the thieves in our capital saw me there, I guess no one would dare to come out."

"I think there is no thief in our capital who doesn't know you. If you show up, you will be more effective than us!"

Director Zhang said with a smile.

"It's okay if you don't recognize him. You'll recognize him after a beating. You're just a scumbag. You can't control your hands. Damn it, you can't survive these days. How can you survive if you steal someone's things? Punish him severely and throw him to the northwest to let him eat sand!"

Catching a few petty thieves was an easy task for Wang Luo, so he didn't care at all.

The group returned to the place where the mochi was grown. Chief Zhang was also a ruthless man. He tied the two thieves to a nearby tree, questioned the owner on the spot, and returned the stolen items to them on the spot.

A group of lost owners came over to thank Wang Luo and made a fuss for a while.

Once this matter is dealt with, it will be their yard's turn.

There was an old man named Li Jun and everyone in the yard was waiting to share the food.

"Don't just focus on your own family, all the young and strong ones should come and lend a hand. While Xiao Luo's tricycle is here, pull everything back together. Those who don't have strong laborers at home should be given priority, and those who come after can wait. There is no need to rush!"

"I got it, Uncle Li!" Everyone in the hospital admired Uncle Li Jun. He had no selfish motives at all and was always thinking about the people in the hospital. In a word, no one could find fault with him. When they heard his words, they all agreed immediately.

Just like that, Wang Luo, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao together with the two brothers of the Liu family, the two boys of the Yan family, and other people worked together. There was no need for the old men and women and children to do anything. They quickly packed the cabbags into the sacks they brought, moved them to Wang Luo's tricycle, and transported them to the courtyard one trip at a time.

"Master Li, I really want to thank you, otherwise we would have to move home again and again like before!"

Sun Mingming's grandfather, Uncle Sun, handed Li Jun a cigarette and said with emotion.

These words made Yi Zhonghai, who was standing next to him, blush. In the past, he, as the former uncle, had done a very incompetent job. It was clearly said that they were helping each other, but in fact he only helped the Jia family. Everyone else was busy with their own things. Now looking at what Li Jun was doing, this is the difference!
"Old Sun, why are you saying this? This is what we should do!"

Li Jun waved his hand nonchalantly and directed the young men to load the truck.

One by one, using Wang Luo's tricycle, he brought the vegetables from all the households back home in order. The main theme was unity, which made people outside envious. This old man was really competent.

When Wang Luo had finished pulling the vegetables from the yard, he saw Sister Qin and Wang Qing coming over with sacks to pack the vegetables.

"Where's my brother-in-law? Doesn't he have a bicycle at home? Why are you two here? Leave it alone. After this trip, I'll load you onto the bicycle and take you home!"

"My dad hasn't come back from the factory yet, so we had to come here. Hey, it's great to have help!"

Wang Qing was immediately happy. With Wang Luo's help, she didn't have to get involved at all, saving her energy.

"You don't even call me uncle, are you ashamed?"

"Why should I be embarrassed? Can you bear to watch my mother carry vegetables home?"

Wang Qing hugged Sister Qin's arm and said with a smile.

"You are so shameless, you are just taking advantage of the power of others, huh!"

Not wanting to bother with this little girl, he sent the last cart of food home, then came back to move the food onto the cart and took it all home. Sister Qin wanted to keep Wang Luo for dinner, but Wang Luo refused and rode his tricycle back home.

"The cabbages have been brought back and the snow has fallen, which means the New Year is coming. I wonder what the harvest will be like next year. If it is as dry as this year, life will be hard. Thanks to the Flying Knight, he brought back a lot of food!"

It was very cold and there was nowhere to go. At noon time, the people in the yard took some snacks from home and ran to Wang Luo's house. For the whole morning, Wang Luo rode his tricycle to transport cabbage from house to house. He had to show his appreciation for the help. The amount of money didn't matter, it was a token of friendship. Plus, Wang Luo's family was generous and they were willing to burn charcoal in their honeycomb coal stove, which was warmer, so his house naturally became a gathering place.

As soon as they sat down at the table, the men started talking about everything under the sun. The first thing they were concerned about was definitely the food issue, which was the most concerned topic for every Dragon citizen. Nothing was more important than having a full stomach.

"During the autumn harvest, I read in the newspaper that the harvest was good. It snowed in the winter, so next year should be a bumper year. The days of hunger will be over. Look at it now. Eggs are being supplied on a large scale, and there are also more milk and pork.

What I am curious about now is who this so-called flying hero is. He is so amazing. He quietly put so much food into the warehouse. He is just like the gods described by storytellers. If it weren’t for him, I don’t know how many people would have starved to death this year. I now burn three incense sticks a day to worship him. Even if people say I am superstitious, I still have to worship him!"

When talking about food, we can't avoid talking about this mysterious flying hero.

(End of this chapter)