With the publisher's reply, Yang Dongxu's heart finally calmed down, and his life returned to peace. I read extracurricular books in class, never do any homework at home but only draw cartoons, or occasionally write and write songs when I am in a good mood.
At the same time, if you have free time, you can learn some miscellaneous things from Old Man Xuan. Yang Dongxu's life will be dull and fulfilling. However, this enrichment was soon broken.
It was another day after school. Jin Qiaoqiao once again appeared at the door of Yang Dongxu Elementary School. However, he bought a ticket for more than 100 yuan. Yang Dongxu, who Mao didn't even see, obviously didn't want to be taken advantage of again, so he directly rejected the other party's request to borrow money.
He was not an ordinary kid, so how could he believe Jin Qiaoqiao's words of 'borrowing money'? Roubaozi always never came back when he beat a dog.
The next day after his rejection, Yang Dongxu was blocked. Of course, it was not the gangsters like Brother Cheng who blocked him, but some older kids from junior high school.
These older children were obviously the kind of people who were unlearned and ready to join society, so they naturally obeyed the orders of the slightly famous Brother Cheng and directly blocked Yang Dongxu at the school gate.
"Teacher, teacher, they are trying to steal my money." Seeing the large number of four or five older children on the other side, Yang Dongxu shouted spinelessly.
Many parents who came to pick up their students from school, as well as teachers who were maintaining order at the door to prevent students from getting too crazy and bumping into each other or getting into fights, also looked this way.
Although the older children want to join society, they have not yet joined society. So when I saw so many adults and teachers looking this way, there was a loud bang and the trees fell down and the hozens didn't dare to stay.
"Do you want me to take you home?" A female teacher came over and asked enthusiastically.
"Thank you, teacher. Please send me to the bus somewhere. I'll take the bus home." Yang Dongxu's mouth was sweet.
Although the streets are very chaotic now, I have never heard of robbery on the bus, so the female teacher sent Yang Dongxu to the bus stop and watched him get on the bus before waving away.
The eldest child who blocked him didn't show up the next day, and Brother Cheng and the others were nowhere to be seen. Yang Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief. Before, I was just watching the fun, so I thought Buddha was stabbed by these people.
He didn't expect that his Buddha would be gone, and Brother Cheng and the others were in great pain, so as soon as they ran out of money to eat and drink, they thought of the sequelae that he had, which made him speechless.
Another day after school, Yang Dongxu got on the bus. As soon as he got on the bus, he wanted to get off, but unfortunately he was blocked by someone. Brother Cheng was looking at him with a smile on his face, and Jin Qiaoqiao was sitting next to him.
"What do you want?" Yang Dongxu looked at Brother Cheng.
"If you don't want to do anything, bring two hundred yuan tomorrow, otherwise, hum..." Brother Cheng frowned as he took the few dollars his men took out from Yang Dongxu's pocket.
In fact, a few dollars is a lot. He usually only earns a few dollars at a time by extorting money from those shops, and besides, Yang Dongxu is only a child. But Yang Dongxu's previous generosity had obviously raised his appetite, and he didn't take these few dollars seriously at all.
"Grandma, there is no morality in the world, and even children are a threat." Seeing Brother Cheng and the others getting off the bus after two stops, Yang Dongxu scratched his scalp, feeling that this time it seemed that he was a little too big.
After returning home, he did not go to the Yang family banquet for dinner. Yang Dongxu came to Wu Aibing's shop.
"Why did you come to the store instead of drawing comics today?" Wu Aibing looked at Yang Dongxu strangely.
"I'm not in the mood for being blocked." Yang Dongxu sighed.
"Are you fighting with classmates again in school?" Wu Aibing didn't care. It's normal to fight in school. Besides, it's not the first time that Yang Dongxu has been blocked by students. The reason why no one in the class messes with Yang Dongxu now is because before The reputation gained from fighting.
"How could I have the free time to play with those little kids? I was blocked by those gangsters on the street. They told me that I had to bring two hundred yuan with me tomorrow, otherwise it would be difficult." Yang Dongxu looked like a bitter gourd, but his tone was very serious. easy.
"Being regarded as a Buddha?" Wu Aibing glanced sideways at Yang Dongxu, obviously he had expected this. It's not that he has foresight, but that Yang Dongxu carries a lot of money with him every day, especially on weekends when he walks around buying this and that, which is very eye-catching.
"I met them on the street during the National Day holiday some time ago. I wanted to see what it was like to see street gangsters fighting, so I let them kill them. But who knew they didn't fight at all except eating and drinking, so I ignored them. them."
Wu Aibing looked at Yang Dongxu dumbfounded and didn't know what to say for a while. At the same time, he also realized that if Yang Dongxu didn't cheat others, others would burn incense. How could he be regarded as a Buddha?
It turned out that he asked for it. For him to pay money to become a Buddha voluntarily and want to watch the fights with the gangsters, he wanted to slap Yang Dongxu twice. Is there a naughty kid like you?
At the same time, I observed a few seconds of silence for those little gangsters. I wonder how they would feel if they knew that as long as they had a few fights on the street without threats, Yang Dongxu, the Buddha, would get money if he had enough of it... .
"What do you want to do?" Wu Aibing asked, but his face became serious.
He knew very well that Zhou Ya was teased by some gangsters, and besides, Dongzi was still his child. So he didn't dare to be careless with Yang Dongxu, who had a criminal record. Of course, since others are bullying you, there is no need to be polite.
"Find someone to warn me so that they don't bother me." Yang Dongxu said casually, seemingly not taking this matter to heart.
"That's it?" Wu Aibing's eyes clearly showed disbelief.
"What else? It's not a big deal. They shouldn't bother me. I'm too lazy to care about them." Yang Dongxu shrugged.
He is not a person who likes to be cruel. Whether it was Da Laoliu, Waizi, or the few gangsters who teased Zhou Ya, they all stepped on his bottom line, so they could kill him or cripple him if they could.
But he also has a certain responsibility for this matter. The other party was also fed by him as a Buddha, so he started threatening him after failing to seduce him, and he didn't do anything to him, so he just warned the other party to stop causing trouble.
But this time Yang Dongxu didn't want to cause trouble, but he was no longer willing to do it. The next afternoon after school, he was blocked at the school gate again instead of on the bus.
Looking at where a few gangsters were gathered around, many people stepped aside and pretended not to see them, and many people came around, especially several teachers in the school who looked a little scared, but still ran over.
"You have some talent. You can actually find someone to talk to. But my brother Cheng never takes back what he says. Bring me 500 yuan tomorrow. Otherwise, I heard that your family owns a restaurant, and your sister... ..." Brother Cheng gave Yang Dongxu a fierce look with a fierce look on his face, and then his eyes swept over Wu Xue, who was almost scared to cry.
"I brought money, and I will definitely bring money tomorrow." Yang Dongxu said quickly. He was really afraid that Brother Cheng would beat him now, or beat Wu Xue and Da Pang as well.
"What are you looking at? Your home is in front of the school. You can't stand here and say a few words?" Brother Cheng turned and left. The few gangsters around him looked at the crowd of onlookers and the teacher who ran over.
"It's okay, it's okay, teacher. I will talk to my grandpa about this when I get home." Yang Dongxu, the teacher who looked worried, quickly comforted him, and then sent Wu Xue and Da Pang home, who were about to cry. We took the bus back to Wangfujing from Maoer Hutong.
"Who are you looking for?" Yang Dongxu came to Wu Aibing's shop without leaving his schoolbag at home.
"Who are you looking for?" Wu Aibing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "He's from the courtyard at the entrance of the hutong. He has more than a dozen people under him. He bought a tape recorder from me at a 20% discount. He comes here to listen to music from time to time and is familiar with it. So I mentioned it to him. Why didn’t he say anything?”
"I told you, why didn't you tell me that the price has increased to 500, and it was blocked at the school gate." Yang Dongxu curled his lips and felt full of resentment.
"You are very confident." Wu Aibing looked ugly. Although he did not hang out on the street, he had never been slapped in the face like this.
"That's enough." Thinking that the other party was threatening him with Wu Xue, Da Pang and his family, a sneer appeared on Yang Dongxu's lips.
Seeing the sneer on Yang Dongxu's face, Wu Aibing's expression changed: "What do you want?"
"No matter what happens, I will bring 500 yuan over tomorrow. By the way, tell Dongzi to keep an eye on him."
"Don't mess around." Wu Aibing's expression completely changed.
"What can a little brat like me do? If you're worried, you can go there together tomorrow." Yang Dongxu shrugged, waved his hand and turned around: "Don't forget to tell Dongzi that I'm going home for dinner."
When they arrived at school the next day, Brother Cheng and the others didn't come to find him, so Yang Dongxu was called directly into the office by the principal. A student was blocked at the door twice, and the second time a gangster appeared on the street, so the teacher who saw it became uneasy and quickly reported it to the principal.
"Who are they?" The soldier and civilian looked at Yang Dongxu and frowned.
"The gangsters on the street, from East Mianmian Hutong, didn't I play around on National Day, so I spent money to get noticed, and they treated me like a Buddha." Yang Dongxu didn't hide it, but modified the matter slightly.
"Does your grandpa know about this?" The soldiers and civilians looked even more ugly. He knew a little bit about who those gangsters on the street were.
He also knew that Zhou Yiren's youngest daughter opened a restaurant, and had gone to eat there several times. Although he was shocked by such a big restaurant, he didn't care much about Yang Dongxu's extra pocket money.
"I told you, as soon as I got home, I even went to the street office to call the police. My cousin will pick me up after school in the afternoon, so it's okay."
"Don't leave until school is over this afternoon. I'll accompany you back." The soldiers and civilians were still a little worried.
"It's okay, it's really okay." Yang Dongxu waved his hands quickly. He didn't want the soldiers and civilians to meet his godfather at this time, otherwise he would be in trouble.
"You said it's okay, so they won't trouble you? Go back to class first, and I'll see you off after school in the afternoon." The soldier and civilian glared at Yang Dongxu.
So Yang Dongxu had to go back to class depressed.
When school was over in the afternoon, the soldiers and civilians were actually standing at the school gate.
