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The fourth brother cried all night last night, but he was in high spirits when he left. He vowed to tell Wang Fang that he would learn well, and then he was dragged away by his mother.

In the next few days, the third aunt kept smiling to herself, and her smile was a little scary, like a weasel seeing a chicken.

Wang Fang had no choice but to dissuade her: "Third Aunt, you don't have to smile at me. You also know my mother's temper. If I lose a copper, she will kill me."

As he spoke, he arranged the basket on his back. Today was the market opening day in Yangjiazhuang, and he was going to take the miso to sell at the market.

The third aunt on the side wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Fang: "You don't have to lie to me not to go. My mother told me a long time ago that you must not go alone, otherwise you will increase the price and ruin my family's business." Jiang’s name.”

After everything was made clear, the third aunt's attitude cooled down. After Wang Fang finished counting the doenjang in the basket, he carried it on his back and walked towards Yangjiazhuang.

Wang Fang was a little speechless and could only grit his teeth and follow. Although she knew that the third aunt would sell it alone, the money she would give to her mother would not be less, but she was afraid that the third aunt would increase the price and damage her family's reputation.

My mother had made an agreement with Shopkeeper Wang early in the morning that his family would sell the goods in the county town, and he would only keep some for his own use, or sell them at the market during holidays.

Several surrounding villages have their own markets. Yangjiazhuang is held every three days and every seven days, and Zhoujiazhuang is held every five and ten days. Originally, Hejiatun also had its own market, but later it was no longer held because of the lack of people.

Such markets usually have villagers selling household items. There is no fixed location and stalls can be set up at will. All you need to do is pay a stall fee to the village.

Wang Fang doesn't have to worry about stall fees. Yangjiazhuang is the third aunt's family, and no one dares to collect money at her door.

On this day, it was time to go to Yangjiazhuang to sell. Wang Fang prepared twenty tubes of miso early in the morning and planned to return as soon as the goods were sold out.

At eighteen cents per tube, the price is much lower than in winter. It is midsummer now, and vegetables and fruits are plentiful. It is not yet time to afford vegetables, so the price can only be reduced.

Fortunately, Hejia's doenjang is a new product, and there are many early adopters. It can be sold every day, so there is no need to worry about the problem of stocking out.

On this day, Wang Fang squatted on the ground to guard the stall. As usual, he threw ten copper plates on the ground. Each one was marked 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and composed mathematical formulas according to the rules of the four arithmetic operations. While passing the time, he could also exercise. own brain power.

The brain is like a machine. It will get rusty if it is not used for a long time. I am afraid that I will forget the knowledge of the previous life, so I can only use this method to strengthen my memory. Fortunately, no one understands Arabic numerals at this time, and naturally they do not understand the symbols on the copper plate.

After playing around casually for a while, it was already afternoon. Third Aunt never guarded the stall, especially when she was in Yangjiazhuang. The neighbors were all her relatives, and there were endless topics to talk about every time.

The main reason why the mother invited her was because she was worried about Wang Fang getting lost. Without an adult to look after him, a child like him would not dare to leave the village at will.

Curious as to why his mother trusted Third Aunt, Wang Fang protested several times, explaining in detail the grudges between Third Aunt and his family, fearing that she would abuse him.

Whenever she spoke ill of Third Aunt, my mother was very happy. Even when she came back from the county town, she would specially prepare melon seeds and pretend to be a listener, waiting to hear bad things about Third Aunt.

There is no point in talking too much. Wang Fang can only accept his fate and follow the third aunt to sell her several times with fear. He found that she had no idea of ​​abducting or beating him, but she was not happy to look at him.

Wang Fang also enjoyed his leisure time, minding his own business and playing digital games.

"Three thousand seven hundred and nine, divided by two hundred and fifty-eight, multiplied by one hundred and forty-six equals two thousand one hundred and forty-six point eight six."

He was mumbling words that others couldn't understand, and he didn't even notice that a five-foot tall man came to the stall.

In this era, five feet was equivalent to about 1.6 meters. In later generations, it would be a second-class disability, but now it is the standard of a normal person.

As for the second brother, who is 1.8 meters tall, he is already considered a giant. Only a heartless fool can grow unscrupulously.

I was used to the giant height of my second brother, and when I looked at the 1.6 meter dwarf in front of me, I naturally had no reverence and subconsciously asked: "What's the matter?"

"Where are your adults?"

"This is your stall"

He opened his mouth to ask his lord, he was either blind or deliberately looking for trouble. He raised his head and glanced at the other person. There was a bulging bag on his waist, which may be a murder weapon. He was holding a bamboo tube in his hand, which was still as green as the early spring.

Knowing that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, Wang Fang didn't bother to respond and said lazily: "My master is not here. Why, you want to make trouble?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. The bamboo tube you took is the sauce tube my family uses in early spring. Using this as an excuse won't work. Fools all know that it's hot and miso can't be stored for long. You brought a moldy sauce tube in early spring to make trouble. Clearly you have the wrong person.

In addition, let me remind you that this is my third aunt's home, and her home is only one street away from here. If you don't want to be beaten, just walk farther away to avoid me asking someone to beat you. "

Rural fairs often encounter scoundrels. Fortunately, the He family's sauce cones are replaced every season. Otherwise, someone would always come over with moldy sauce cones to trade them in for new ones.

Wang Fang had encountered this kind of thing several times, and he scolded him skillfully and waited for the other person to leave.

Perhaps he underestimated the other party's determination, or perhaps misunderstood the other party's purpose. The visitor's face turned green and red, and then he suddenly grabbed the cloth bag in front of Wang Fang's stall, turned around and ran away.

This was the first time he encountered such a thing. Wang Fang was a little dumbfounded. He didn't think of chasing after the other party until he ran away, but he felt a wave of heart palpitations.

"No, this person is cleanly dressed and does not look like someone who is short of money. He has a clear purpose and is neither noisy nor fussy. The moment he takes action, it is his own money bag, which means that the other party has been observing for a long time and figured out where the money bag is stored."

The strong sense of vigilance made him dare not chase her. He even suspected in his heart that the third aunt was short of money and deliberately instigated the strange brothers to rob her. Otherwise, how could anyone steal in Yangjiazhuang?

This is not a county town, this is a village. The villagers have only one way to catch the thief, and that is to chop off his hands.

"Is he crazy"

Wang Fang asked himself, who would dare to take action unless he was crazy.

Sure enough, not long after, two more people came over and stayed in front of his stall to check. While looking, they chatted: "A thief was caught in the back street. He specifically targeted the childcare stall. He stole the money and ran away. Now that I’ve been caught, I’ll just wait for the owner to come over and collect the money.”

If he were an ordinary child, afraid of being punished by his parents, he would immediately rush over to collect the money, but Wang Fang's face looked indifferent, as if he had completely forgotten the fact that he had lost the money.

The two of them looked around the stall for a long time and found that Wang Fang had no intention of leaving, so they could only leave in anger.

Waiting for the two of them to go away, there was cold sweat on Wang Fang's forehead. If he guessed correctly, the three of them should be a gang of kidnappers, waiting for the lone child to attack. When there is no target, they will also set a trap to lure the other party. leave.

Fortunately, the other party didn't do it forcefully, otherwise they could only yell. As for the lost money, it can only be said that it was taken away by the third aunt. Considering the mother's dislike of the third aunt, she would not doubt herself.

While he was thinking, there was a burst of noise from the direction of the back street, and the strong man who was robbing the money was seen staggering away towards the end of the street.

After passing through a street market, at the corner of Front Street, two tall figures were waiting there.

Yang Manjiang and Yang Haijiang, the two gangsters in Yangjiazhuang, are also the direct brothers of the third aunt of the He family.

Behind the strong man, the second son of the Yang family held a kitchen knife and chased after him slowly.

Wang Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you earlier, don't trouble me if you have nothing to do. This is the third aunt's home, and her old man's problems are not something that others can get used to."

There was something in her heart that she didn't say. She had a lot of problems that no one would dare to marry. Just like her mother, He Hua. The third aunt of the Yang family had just gotten married in her late twenties. Unfortunately, not long after she got married, her husband left the house. He ran away. I heard he was looking for his father. Wang Fang didn't know the specific reason.

Standing in front of his stall, he watched the movements on the front street. The gangster had been caught a long time ago, but he was still arguing. A group of old and young people gathered in the direction of the front street. Their voices seemed to be arguing about something.

Wang Fang thought for a while and then walked over. Not long after he walked over, he heard a sharp sound.

"Wang Shiba, Wang Shiba, I don't care if others don't dare to take action. Second brother, give me an ax. I'm going to chop off this guy's fingers."

When Wang Fang squeezed through the crowd, he happened to see Third Aunt slashing with a sharp blade.

Before the ax fell, she screamed strangely: "Oh, it was chopped crookedly. I'm sorry, Brother Wang, your hand is useless."

The Wang family can also be regarded as the head family of Yangjiazhuang. They live in the same village, and they have a relatively harmonious neighborly relationship.

Wang Fang couldn't understand why Wang Shiba would do something to him, and he couldn't understand why the third aunt could chop off other people's hands. One chop wasn't enough, so he chopped off three times in a row until the other person's arm was in a state of meat, then he smiled. stop.

Looking blankly at the third aunt, looking at her smiling face, Wang Fang's heart palpitated and he vaguely felt that the world had changed, as if something was about to happen. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665