Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Er Yuehong took Hua Yu for a walk around the famous places in Changsha. Towards evening, Er Yuehong took Hua Yu to a noodle stall in front of the Liyuan Garden to eat noodles.

"Hua Yu, that noodle stall has been here for quite some time, especially the plain noodles made by the stall owner's daughter."

"Then let's go quickly."

When Hua Yu heard that there was something delicious to eat, she didn't want to wait any longer and pulled Er Yuehong to run forward. Qian San opened his mouth but found that they had already run far away, so he had no choice but to follow them.

When Hua Yu and Er Yuehong arrived at the noodle stall, they saw that it was in a mess. Pots and pans were all scattered on the ground, some of the wooden tables and benches were broken, and there were a circle of people surrounding it.

Er Yuehong and Hua Yu squeezed forward and saw a group of thugs pressing down an old man. The head of the thug was pinching the face of a woman who was pinned down in front of him.

The two heard from people around them that the noodle stall owner had fallen ill before, but his family didn't have much money, so he went to someone to borrow money at high interest. Unexpectedly, the fifty dollars compounded with interest and eventually became two hundred dollars. The owner couldn't come up with so much at once, so he had to postpone the payment. Who would have thought that the man would come to his door today to ask for interest.

"I didn't expect that you, old man, look so ugly, but your daughter is so pretty. Not bad, not bad."

"Brother Biao, no, no, I only have this one daughter, you can't do this." The old man was forced to his knees on the ground. He broke free from the hands of the people behind him, crawled on his knees to Brother Biao, grabbed his thighs and cried.

"What's the problem? If you don't agree, that's fine. Just take out the money and pay off the debt. Then our boss won't use your daughter to pay off the debt."

"I don't have that much money, can you give me a few more days?"

"How many more days will be allowed? How many days have you given me?"

Brother Biao stretched out his legs and pushed the old man out. The boss's daughter saw her father being pushed to the ground and tried to break free, but how could a woman compete with a man in strength?

"father."

"Okay, old man, I don't think you can afford three hundred dollars from your noodle stall, so your daughter will be used as payment for the debt."

"Your daughter may not be a great beauty, but she is a pretty girl after all. If you miss your daughter in the future, you can go to Yuehonglou and spend money to see your daughter."

As Brother Biao was speaking, a man behind him carried the girl on his back, and the group of people were about to leave the noodle stall laughing.

"Three hundred dollars? How can it be so much? Isn't it only been three or four days? How come the price has increased so much?" When the boss heard three hundred dollars, he immediately walked up and hugged Brother Biao's thigh.

Brother Biao kicked the boss away impatiently.

"What a joke! You came here to borrow money in the first place, and now it's time to pay it back, but you can't pay."

"Why? You are the only one who is thick-skinned as an old man with half of his body buried in the ground. It is only natural to pay back the debt."

As he spoke, Brother Biao and the others walked towards Er Yuehong and Hua Yu.

The people around Er Yuehong and Hua Yu all dispersed, only Er Yuehong, Hua Yu and Qian San refused to give in.

"Master Hong, why are you here? It's all my fault. We, the younger brothers, didn't recognize a great man. We deserve to be punished." When Brother Biao saw that it was the young master of the Hong Mansion in Changsha, he lowered his head and flattered Er Yuehong.

As for the young man and the middle-aged man next to them, they were ignored by Brother Biao.

"I want the people. How many?" Er Yuehong didn't waste any more time talking to him.

"Second Master, this is a bit against the rules. I have to be sent to the boss's wife. I can only give you a quote after the goods have been inspected." Brother Biao scratched his face and looked at Er Yuehong with a wicked smile.

“You quote directly.”

"Master Hong, I call you Master out of respect, but you can't push your luck."

"How come there is someone in Changsha City whom I, Er Yuehong, cannot afford to offend?" Er Yuehong looked at the wretched man in front of him who was speaking harshly, and couldn't help but feel curious about who was backing him up.

"Then listen carefully, we are all subordinates of Master Qin of Wanchong Mountain. Er Yuehong, if you know what's good for you, get out of my way." Speaking of having a backer, Brother Biao instantly became excited, raised his thumb and said proudly.