I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

Sinan packed the small hot pot and handed it to Huaishu, "Go and deliver it, come back early and ask the boys to eat."

"Yeah." Huai Shu felt uncomfortable, and walked forward with a sullen head.

Si Nan laughed and said, "I won't eat steamed stuffed buns today, so I'll cook a small hot pot for you guys."

"Really?" Huai Shu's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head again, "No way, hot pot is too expensive, it would be a waste to eat it for us."

"Brother is willing." Si Nan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little, "Hurry up, the guests should be waiting."

Huaishu hurriedly nodded and greeted under the bridge.

When the children heard that they were going to eat, their first reaction was not to rush forward, but to collect firewood.When they landed, everyone held a small bundle in their arms, thick and thin, dry and wet, all kinds of things.

The children didn't make a fuss when they came, but silently piled firewood next to the snack cart, and then stood quietly in the corner.

So cute that it hurts.

The boy who sells buns is very envious, "I see a lot of firewood piled up on your stall every day when I come here, and the dolls are so fierce that I can't smoke a single one."

Si Nan was very proud, "You guys gave it to me. If you want to use it, it depends on whether I agree or not."

Brother Baozi smiled and shook his head.

A good man like Si Nan will be rewarded with good rewards, I can't envy him!

While there were no guests, Si Nan cooked a small hot pot for the children.

As Qingming is approaching, cloudy days continue, and the bridge hole is damp and cold. I am afraid that I will get sick if I lie there every day.He deliberately took two pieces of ginger, shredded them finely and boiled them into the soup, and added a large handful of mutton slices to warm his body and prevent colds.

As soon as the soup boiled, a strong aroma came out.

The children opened their longing eyes, trying to swallow their saliva back.

When Huaishu came back, he saw Sinan really cooking hot pot, and became anxious.

He didn't dare to get angry at Sinan, so he had to scold the beggars: "Aren't there enough buns for you? Why are you so ignorant? Hurry up, there's nothing to eat today!"

The children were terrified, and one by one shrank their necks.

These years, if it wasn't for the pagoda tree protecting them desperately, they would have died of illness, starved to death or beaten to death like most of the children in Wuyoudong.

Therefore, when the locust tree got angry, the beggars were terrified.

"We won't eat, Brother Huaishu, don't be angry."

"We... we're going to pick up firewood right now, a lot of it."

"I'm going to ask for money, and I'll pay the money to Mr. Si Lang..."

They didn't cry, they just begged hard. They probably knew very early that crying was useless.

The little boy with the broken arm was short and thin, and he couldn't walk steadily, but he tried his best to stand on tiptoe, and grabbed the hem of the locust tree with his crippled little hand, his black eyes were full of fear.

The locust tree has long since softened its heart, but its neck is stuck and it will not let go.

He was also afraid, afraid that Si Nan would annoy them, and even more afraid that he would look down on them like everyone else.

Si Nan slapped him on the back of the head, "Stinky boy, what kind of arrogance are you playing? I cooked the meat, so if there is fire, throw it at me."

The locust tree suddenly became half shorter, "Didn't you say that you want to save money to buy a shop, and selling one more is one..."

Si Nan clicked his tongue, "It's quite lenient."

It's true that he wants to buy a shop, that's also to make life more valuable.What's the point of becoming the richest man if he becomes Grandet or Zhou Papi for this goal?

After the small hot pot was cooked, Si Nan put it on the stone pier.

The children swallowed their saliva obviously with greed, but they stood awkwardly, not daring to come over.

Si Nan glared at the locust tree, "I filled it all up, if you don't let them eat it, just pour it out."

Huai Shu said helplessly, "Don't do this next time."

"It's not big, so it's quite wide-ranging." Sinan stepped forward and hugged the cub - the youngest child - into his arms.

The cub stared wide-eyed in horror, and his small body was stiff, like a small piece of wood.

Si Nan frowned, why so lightly?

He hugged Erlang, the whole was a small lump of flesh, the cub was only one year younger than Erlang, but thin and weak, like a small piece of paper.

Si Nan shook his chin towards the locust tree, "Don't dawdle, eat quickly, you will grow meat after eating. If you grow meat and help brother work, won't you have everything?"

"……it is good."

Huai Shu turned his head, "Did you hear that?"

"Well! Work harder!" The children nodded heavily.

"Eat." Huai Shu finally ordered.

The children gathered around the stone pier and began to eat excitedly. There were thousands of praises in their hearts, but their mouths were too busy, so they could only convey it with their eyes——

"It's so delicious!"

“Simply the best food in State Bridge!”

"It's also the best food in the entire Wuyou Cave!"

"It must be better than that bad hammer!"

"It's also better than what the leader eats!"

In their small world, they thought that Zhouqiao was the whole world, and the "leader" of Wuyoudong was bigger than the officials.They think that the deliciousness of the small hot pot surpasses the chief's meal, which is the highest praise.

The cub didn't win sympathy by relying on his young age, but tried his best to deliver it to his mouth with a wooden spoon between his arms, and was so careful that he didn't want to spill a drop of soup.

The older children ate several slices of meat, and he just finished one meatball, but he didn't feel wronged, instead he was very happy, very very happy, never been so happy.

As long as you can eat it, it's good enough.

The little guy's hair has grown, and it is disheveled and scattered on his face. If he is not careful, he will eat it in his mouth.

Sinan looked at it for a while, then got up and bought a comb from the stall opposite, pulled the end rope again, and combed it for him unskillfully.

Suddenly being treated so tenderly, the cub was frightened and froze there at a loss, forgetting to eat the meat.

Si Nan pinched his little face, and said in the gentlest voice in his life: "Hey, keep eating, brother will tie your hair."

The cub opened his dark eyes and looked at Sinan foolishly. Even after combing his hair, he didn't want to move it, for fear that it would accidentally fall apart.

Simon also looked at him.

He is a beautiful child with bright black eyes, a high and straight nose, and straight and long legs. If his hand hadn't been cut off, his ten fingers should be slender, right?

Even though he lost his fingers, Xiao Zai still tried his best to hold the handle of the fan and help Si Nan fan the fire.

The rest of the children borrowed a hatchet from nowhere and were chopping firewood.They deliberately stood far away, fearing that their dirty and torn clothes would affect Sinan's business.

That's why Sinan is willing to help them.

It's not that he abuses good people, but these children are worth it.

He has personally seen other beggars smuggling and robbing others in order to ask for money, even grabbing other people's clothes and refusing to let go.

The group of children led by the locust tree was not like this.

They would perform boxing and somersaults on the bridge when there were many people in the evening, and even the cubs would beat the gong with a mallet between their two small arms, even though the gong had been broken to only half of it.

He hopes that in their lifetime, they can also have books to read and things to do, without being controlled by others and begging for mercy from anyone.

As the evening approached, the banks of the Bian River gradually became lively.

Tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day. Officials have their baths and schools are on holiday. Sinan also plans to take a day off to visit his grandparents' graves.

He gave a bunch of money to the little brother who sold the buns in advance, which was counted as the children's food expenses.

The little brother didn't answer, he smiled and said: "I will invite you tomorrow, a good person can't let you do it alone."

"It's not that I'm a good person, it's their wages." Sinan insisted on giving him the money.

He knew that Brother Baozi had no land at home, so he could support his family with just a few baskets of steamed buns.

Just as he was talking, he saw three tall and burly men coming from the east.

The leader has a shaved head and only a beard around his chin. At first glance, he looks like Lu Zhishen in the TV series, but he doesn't have thick brows and dark eyes like Lu Zhishen.

Brother Baozi immediately turned bitter, "Here we go again..."

These three people came to collect "protection fees". Wherever they went, the vendors offered the money with both hands, and watched them follow two peaches and grab a handful of dates.

When I got to Brother Baozi's side, I didn't count the money, and another person caught two big buns.

"Brother Hammer, this bun is pretty good."

"Delicious? Then take two more." As he spoke, he reached out to grab it again.

Brother Baozi is about to cry, seven or eight large buns filled with meat are more expensive than the "protection fee".

Si Nan stretched out his hand to block it, and said with a smile: "Three big brothers, it's my turn."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Hammer withdrew his hand and glanced at his stall, "New here? It's selling well!"

"It's average!" Sinan counted out a string of money, "Come on, Brother Hammer, the ten coins for the second ten days will be ready early in the morning."

"You are on the right track." He weighed the hammer and reached out to carry the small hot pot.

Si Nan stopped again, "The pot is hot."

Hammer stared at him, as if judging his true intentions.

Si Nan still smiled, neither humble nor overbearing.

Hammer realized that he was different from ordinary traders, and didn't want to confront him, but he couldn't lose face in front of so many people, "It's okay to burn it, let it dry before eating."

Sinan grabbed his wrist, still smiling, "This is what the customer wants, you have to queue up if you want to 'buy'."

The word "buy" is specially emphasized.

The face of the hammer changed, "Yo, is this shameless?"

Si Nan smiled, "Our fat and thin face is just right, we really don't need to stick it up, or we'll have a second-hand face."

The younger brother yelled: "Brother Hammer, he scolded you for being so skinny!"

"Damn it, I'm not deaf!" The hammer gave him a backhand slap.

The hammer got annoyed, and the younger brother also blamed Si Nan, and the three clamored to smash his business.

An elegant room in Fengyi Tower.

Mu Qing smacked his lips, "Grandson Hammer, he has his day too!"

Lin Zhenlue was worried, "Boss, do you need to go down and help?"

"No need." Tang Xuan's eyes fell on Sinan, "He can handle it."

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, "So confident?"

Lin Zhen corrected: "How can it be called 'confidence'? It is clearly 'Thaksin'."

Mu Qing smiled and said: "Believe in the person you like, what is it called self-confidence?"

Lin Zhen: ...

Unable to refute.

Tang Xuan really believed in Sinan.

Just now he could see that Sinan has kung fu, and he is not weak.He blocked the hammer three times back and forth, and each time it was just stuck within an inch. If the hammer continued to play horizontally, he might lose his hand.

Sure enough, even though the three gangsters were playing tricks, Sinan still handled it with ease.Obviously looking weak, he easily dodged the fists of the gangsters, and he was able to properly protect the snack cart.

Brother Baozi was terrified, and for a moment, even his family didn't care about going to help Sinan.

Huaishu also ran over and stopped Hammer, "Master Hua asked you to charge the stall fee, but didn't let you punch the stall owner!"

The hammer pushed the pagoda tree staggeringly, "Go away! What's the matter with you? If you don't smash his stall today, I'll write my surname backwards!"

Si Nan hit three by one, and could still ask leisurely, "What's his last name?"

"king."

Simon: ...

At first glance, there is no sincerity to smash the booth.

The hammer exploded with anger, and rolled up its sleeves and was about to smash it.

The locust tree said coldly: "Hammer, have you forgotten what Master Bai said?"

Hammer's face darkened, "Are you going to sue?"

"Do I need to sue?" Huai Shu lowered his voice, "Hammer, something big will happen in a few days, if you want to make trouble at this juncture, even Master Hua will not be able to protect you."

Hammer gritted his teeth, "Succeed, for Master Bai's sake, let this little boy go today. As long as these two days pass...huh!"

He glared at Si Nan and smiled maliciously.

Si Nan clicked his tongue, the classic lines after the villain's defeat are really nothing new.

Huai Shu was heartbroken, "Brother Nan, do you really care about such a bowl of food?"

Si Nan said: "I really don't care about a bowl of food, what I care about is whether I feel comfortable or not."

There is a boss in the front, a hammer in the back, and there will be three, four, cats and dogs in the future. If you want to do business in peace, you can't get used to this kind of person. The more you support him, the worse he gets, you have to kill him Convinced, their Hengjin will never be used on someone who is stronger than them.

Xiao Zai sat on the bridge and beat the broken gong.

Hammer was simmering with fire in his heart, and he raised his foot and was about to kick it over.

It's just that before the person touched him, there was a buzzing sound, and the hammer fell face down on the ground, and the kicking leg was lifted high, and was nailed to the bridge railing.

The white-feathered black arrow trembled slightly and pierced deeply into the wooden pillar.

Hammer screamed belatedly.

The little brothers stared wide-eyed, and no one dared to go up to help.

That arrow was a black iron arrow that made countless thieves fearful.No matter how many desperadoes there are in Wuyou Cave, the emperor and I are not afraid of them, but they are afraid of them.

Si Nan strode forward and picked up the cub.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw that Leng Jun figure on Fengyi Tower.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes curved up happily.

It feels so cool to have someone behind you!