Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 188 Relying on me (3)

Han Qing stood up in pain, her hair was disheveled and she was in a mess.

On the first day after the opening of the market, Scar sent people to smash her stall, not because she wanted to do it, but because these people would never let her go.

Having lived for 28 years in her previous life, she knows very well that if some people compromise, they will be dissatisfied and torture you without a bottom line!
She is a girl, if she wants to start from scratch, she must be cruel to herself, the world will not tolerate her hypocrisy.

Han Qing shook her body, walked to Liu's side, and kept her back to prevent someone from behind her from attacking her.

She glanced at Lin Shiliang who was surrounded and beaten by five people, feeling distressed, and stared at the five people who surrounded her with extreme resentment.

"Where's Mrs. Zhang?" She frowned and glanced around, but found that she didn't see anyone.

Liu said: "I asked her to report to the police!"

The fifth child laughed loudly when he heard the words: "What I'm most afraid of is reporting to officials!"

Han Qing clenched her fists, Scar had an affair with the county magistrate, and she was the one who suffered from the report.

There was coldness in her eyes, and she said to the common people hiding aside: "Whoever wants to help me beat these gangsters, each person will pay one hundred coins. If everyone is afraid, just cover your face and beat them to death!"

Everyone's heart was moved, and a few ragged teenagers rushed up.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. Besides, the law does not blame the crowd. Some people take the lead, and the crowd will naturally flock up.

Dozens of people, one person and one foot can trample the old 50 people to death.

……

After a long time, the chaotic alley finally calmed down.

Han Qing's eyes turned cold, and she grabbed the fifth child who had collapsed on the ground with one hand, and said coldly, "Tell Scar that if you have the guts, come see me in person!"

"You wait, you wait for me!"

The fifth child was beaten blue and purple, and his squinted eyes were so swollen that he couldn't even see them. A group of ten people scrambled and scrambled to help each other to leave.

As soon as the person left, Han Qing slumped down on the bench, the bones in her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was severe.

Mrs. Zhang rushed back crying, and was relieved to see that everyone had left.

She said angrily: "When I went to the county government office, the office officer immediately kicked me out, and if I continue to make trouble, I will be beaten."

Han Qing took a breath, waved her hands and said, "Forget it, let's pack up and go back."

Mrs. Zhang didn't know why, but everyone's expressions were very bad.

Mrs. Liu helped her husband up, with a distressed expression on his face.

Lin Shiliang staggered and covered his aching body, grinning and said, "I'm fine."

"You're such a fool, can five people beat you to nothing?" Mrs. Liu put him on the stool and began to clean up the scattered pots and pans.

As soon as he sat down, Lin Shiliang held his waist and sucked in a breath of air, baring his teeth and showing a smiling face: "I'm smart! There is no scar on my face when I hug my head. My parents can't see it, so they won't worry."

Hearing the sound, Han Qing's eyes turned red, and she cursed in a low voice: Damn it!

While cursing, Han Qing couldn't help taking a deep breath when she saw twenty people standing there blankly.

Looking at the twenty or so people, although the wind and snow had stopped, the thawing snow was still unbearably cold, but a few of them were dressed thinly, and their clothes were full of patches, and they seemed to be poor people.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped her even if he got into trouble for a hundred dollars.

Han Qing found the cash box and stood in front of more than twenty people.

"Thank you folks for your help. I, Han Qing, mean what I say. Everyone, come and collect the money."

Twenty or so people immediately stepped forward to receive the money happily. Among them, a boy of twelve or thirteen grinned forward and took a hundred copper coins, laughing foolishly for a long time.

He said: "In the past, I had to save a hundred coins for ten days, and this is only a blink of an eye... let alone beating people, I am willing to be beaten!"

(End of this chapter)