Chapter 900

But the boss didn't seem to care at all. She opened the door on time every morning, and her driver would arrange the wine jars. The maid would buy her breakfast, and she would sit lazily in the shop all day, watching the people coming and going on the street.

The boss is beautiful, and there were people who didn't have long eyes and wanted to come to the house to take advantage. As a result, the coachman took the initiative to stop the gangster, and he picked up the painful spot at the entrance of the store and beat him up.

The screams resounded through the sky and spread over a dozen streets. People who didn't know at first thought they were killing pigs. Later, I learned that the good people clapped their hands and cheered, but the bad people have lingering fears. The deterrent effect is maximized.

That's not a big deal, and the people from the yamen were called and taken away. I went to jail, and every one of them couldn't get out for half a year.

Since then, no gangster has dared to come and make trouble.

This morning, Tian Miao was sitting at the door, eating lamb noodles bought next door, watching the people coming and going on the street. The diligent hawker has long been out of the stall, and there is an old man at the door of her shop who has been setting up a stall and kneading dough. Tianmiao, of course, let him set up a stall for free, and sometimes bought some meat buns for him to take back to his granddaughter.

In fact, the old man's life was fine. The son was working as a errand in the Yamen, so he didn't need him to set up a stall to make money. But the old man couldn't stay idle, and took a burden every day to set up a stall.

"Elder Sun, have you eaten?" Tian Miao asked with a smile as he watched the old man start setting up a stall.

"Eat, eat." The old man nodded cheerfully, "Boss God, today’s weather is good. I brought you some puff pastry peanuts, which my daughter-in-law made by herself. She said that she often eats the steamed buns you bought. Bring something." The old man said, and handed over a greased paper bag, still warm.

"Thank you." Tian Miao smiled and took the oil paper bag, and it was still hot as expected. I think it should be the old man's daughter-in-law who got up early in the morning to make this for her. These simple people are always so cute.

The old man’s noodle stall is doing pretty well on weekdays. Today is no exception.

Two gangsters dressed up and came to the old man’s stall and asked the old man to knead dough like them. This is a pair of senior brothers and sisters. Looking at the two of them from time to time, they look at each other with a smile to know that Lang Youqing is interested.

The old man smiled and helped them squeeze each other's appearance and handed it to them.

When the man was about to give the money, there was a loud shout from behind, and then a person rushed over, with a flashing knife in his hand, which was about to slash towards his back.

The people around all screamed and quickly avoided.

As soon as the old man's face changed, he stepped back. But his doughnut stall was about to be knocked down.

The next moment, Tian Miao gently pulled the old man's collar to make him stand, stabilized the stall, flew over the stall, and kicked it out. Kick the attacker directly.

No exaggeration, it really kicked off. From here, he flew to a few shops before he vomited blood and lay on the ground.

Tian Miao coldly looked at the stunned man, and said lightly: "Losing money."

"Wh, what?" The man hasn't recovered from such an incident.

"The dough maker's money hasn't been given yet. It scared the old man and made his waist twisted. Lost money, ten taels of silver. Otherwise, it's the same as him." Tian Miao pointed to the man who was still lying in the distance and vomiting blood. The attacker said.

"Ah! It should be." The man recovered, and hurriedly took out the silver and handed it to Tian Miao. Tian Miao did not answer, but his eyes indicated that he put it on the stall.

The man hurriedly put it up, then stood up straight and bowed his hand from Tianmiao: "Thank you girl for helping me." He didn't expect that the man was so bold that he would attack people in this busy market. Fortunately, the girl came to help.

(End of this chapter)