Chapter 7
When a table full of seafood was placed in front of her, the proprietress also recovered 60 yuan, her attitude changed from the contempt she had just before, and she was a little more polite.
Song Ye put the 60 yuan back into her pocket at will, but she didn't care about the philistine business style of food stalls. At this time, her heart was only feeling that the price was cheap. After fifteen years, the price of a meal will be so low. can increase tenfold.
Ignoring the envious or surprised gazes around him, Song Ye opened his bow from side to side and swept his chopsticks across the table. Although he was fast, he was always orderly, and even gave him a sense of elegance.
No matter what era it is in, it is always particularly eye-catching, and this shot of an old man's head, one person and five dishes eat Haisai's pie, has long attracted a few pairs of secretly looking at the eyes.
A few sloppy ruffians walked into the door of the food stall, and the first thing they said was swearing, Did you not see Laozi here, is it because you don't want to see Laozi or you don't want to come out to say hello?
While talking, the ruffian kicked out the chairs of the guests near the table with a bang, and the man didn't dare to make a sound when he fell to the ground.
The proprietress had been hiding behind the cashier for a long time, afraid that they would cause trouble, so she came out with a bitter face, bent down and smiled, Oh, Xiaodao, I'm not busy behind, I didn't see it for a while, don't be angry. Look, I just paid the protection fee the day before yesterday, what happened today...
If you don't say anything later, everyone knows it.
In the chaos of public order in this era, there are some local gangsters and hooligans in towns and villages who are sent out to collect protection fees. The euphemism is to protect the business from being disturbed.
It happened that the area of Linjiang was their territory.
Seeing the servile appearance of the proprietress, the ruffians laughed with joy, waved their knives, and were in a good mood, I took the money, I remember, sir, I'm here to eat today, so don't worry about it.
Hey, hey... The proprietress froze for a moment, then sighed, thinking that she would be slaughtered again today.
But after the group of people finished speaking, they didn't order food. girl.
But in the face of evil forces, no one dared to step forward for her.
With a snap, Song Ye only felt the table shake, and then several figures sat across from him, and he didn't need to look up to know who it was.
When seeing a local ruffian, girls either wipe their tears or beg for mercy. The movement of the table just now made the whole place silent, but Xiaodao and the others waited for a long time, only to find that the ordinary girl in front of them was still eating food, with an expression on their face. Also quite enjoyable.
Not getting the expected reaction, the faces of the people on the other side were a little embarrassed. Xiaodao said with a wicked smile, Little sister, you have good guts. I'll go play with my brother later. After blowing a whistle, several other people also showed colorful laughter.
At this time, the young girls in the store have all got up and left one after another, for fear that they will become the next target if they leave too late.
But Song Ye was still sitting there eating calmly, taking his time, as if he was shielded from the outside world.
Boss, is this woman deaf? This time, the ruffian next to him was also depressed, and it was the first time that people were so completely ignored.
Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, Whether you are deaf or blind, you have to follow Laozi today. After speaking, Xiaodao stood up suddenly, stretched out his big hand, and was about to grab Song Ye on the opposite side.
Just when his fingers were about to touch her, Song Ye slanted his body and ducked directly. At the same time, he raised his hand and slammed the chopsticks in his hand towards the knife.
The knife was in pain, so he immediately put his hand away, and scolded, Hey, stinky bitch, you're looking for...
I want me to play with you, wait until I finish eating. Before the swearing was finished, the girl opposite suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was cold, like the cold wind outside the house blowing through Xiaodao's heart, it was unbearable. Had a cold war.
Xiaodao felt a little frightened, but then he thought about what a fifteen-year-old girl can do, but she was just pretending.
Thinking of the loss of face just now, he patted the table again and stood up, Don't be ashamed of your mother, let you go, or I'll scratch your face right now.
Hearing this, Song Ye really raised his head and saw the folding knife in the opponent's hand, his eyes sank, he stood up obediently, wiped the corner of his mouth, and took the initiative to walk out of the food stall.
Hmph, what are you pretending to be? You will look good later. After regaining his face, Xiaodao snorted coldly, lifted his leg and swayed out.
They had just seen outside with their own eyes that this young girl was paid 100 yuan as soon as she made a move. In the age of a few hundred yuan a month in this factory, the girl's dazzling wealth immediately caught their attention, and they stayed there for ten minutes. After confirming that the girl had no companions, they came to the door.
As the group left, the proprietress patted her chest, still in shock, thinking of the girl surrounded by some ruffians, and sighed.
Hey, this girl is afraid to suffer.
Song Ye, who took the initiative to cooperate with the robbery-robbery, had already followed a few ruffians to a private house deep in the alley. As soon as he stepped into the narrow door, the door was closed with a creak.
Song Ye looked at the simple room and living room under the dim yellow light, and unexpectedly found a man covered in blood and passed out in a coma in the corner.
Haha, how are you, are you satisfied with our site? Xiaodao saw this strange girl for the first time, but when he thought of the silence around him, he stared at Song Ye's figure with some **** eyes. Hand over your money and let's search.
Search? Song Ye really did not expect that these seventeen or eighteen-year-old children had their crooked thoughts here. Thinking of Yaxing who was disturbed to eat just now, she took out sixty yuan from her pocket, and she had thin lips. Qingqi, said lightly: If you have the ability, come and get it.
Xu is that her cold aura is more intimidating, and a few big boys looked at the sixty yuan and didn't dare to move for a while.
In the end, the knife spit out, What kind of garlic, bring it to me.
As soon as he finished speaking, he violently grabbed the money, but when his hand was in the air, his wrist was grasped by a small hand, and the cold touch made one's scalp numb, and at this moment of daze, The girl on the opposite side reversed her wrist, only to hear the sound of clicking, and the arm of the knife was twisted into a strange shape like a toy.
what!
The scream broke through the roof in an instant, resounding through the entire narrow house.