"I only eat so much. When I was young, I ate twice as much as you did for breakfast. You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child, so your appetite should be larger."
Shi Lao knew how big his appetite was, so he just ordered a few things.
"I mainly want to keep an empty stomach and eat more delicious food made by Grandma Shi at noon."
Shi Yunli glanced at him at this moment and said calmly: "My grandma went to Beijing University to watch the game. I cooked at noon. My skill is average, but I will definitely eat it without breaking my stomach."
Li Mo turned back to the boss who was preparing breakfast and said, "Add an extra basket of soup dumplings."
After breakfast, the three of them walked out of the shop. Shi Yunli held Shi Lao's arm and said softly: "Grandpa, are you going to offer incense today?"
Shi Lao stopped and looked in the direction of the old temple for more than ten seconds, his face a little heavier. He nodded and said, "Go, I hope she can still live well in this world."
Li Mo immediately understood who he was talking about. It must be the daughter who had been missing for more than forty years. The old man is over seventy years old and has been thinking about his missing daughter for more than forty years. Although he has not found his missing daughter, he hopes in his heart that she is still alive and well.
Living is also a good ending.
The three of them kept walking along the small street. After about five minutes, they turned into a square in front of the temple. It was not large, but there were many stalls around the square. Most of the items sold are sandalwood, candles, paper money and the like. There are also some toys for children to play with. Most of the people who come here to play are elderly people bringing their children at home.
"Don't leave. Your granddaughter has knocked down my stall. The sandalwood and candles on it have been broken a lot. If you don't pay compensation, you have to leave. You have a good idea."
"You fart, my granddaughter just passed by your stall and didn't even touch it. You are trying to trick us, grandson and grandson, so I'm not afraid of you. And who are you? How come I've never seen you before?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that your granddaughter broke my things. I don't want you to pay any amount of compensation. Just compensate for the damage."
"I didn't touch it."
A childish voice shouted loudly.
"You little brat, you're still lying."
There was a quarrel coming from a stall in front, and soon several old people gathered around, not sure if they wanted to watch the fun or to help the old neighbors.
"Let go of my granddaughter, or I'll call the police." The old man became anxious.
"You call the police now, and they will judge me when they arrive."
"Grandma, I didn't touch his little table. It fell down on its own." The child burst into tears, and the onlookers began to blame the stall owner.
Shi Lao frowned deeply when he saw this scene, especially when he heard the child's cry. Li Mo also looked ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Old Shi, I'll go over and see what's going on."
Li Mo squeezed into the crowd and saw a man in his thirties with yellow hair holding the arm of a four or five-year-old girl, and the other hand was entangled with the old woman.
Li Mo reached out and grabbed Huang Mao's arm, applying slight force with his fingers. The man immediately gritted his teeth in pain and subconsciously let go of the little girl's arm.
The little girl was so frightened that she cried and said, "I didn't touch it. I didn't touch it. You are falsely accusing me."
The old woman hugged the little girl and angrily cursed at the yellow haired man: "You have no virtue, you knocked down the stall yourself and you falsely accused my granddaughter."
How could the yellow-haired man be in the mood to argue with his grandfather and grandson? His left wrist felt as if it was about to be broken alive, and half of his body was numb from the pain.
"Brother, brother, my hand is about to be broken. Please show me your hand."
"Speak carefully if you have anything to say, and don't touch the elderly or children." Li Mo snorted lightly and threw away his arm.
The yellow-haired man rubbed his wrists and looked away. He was a little afraid of Li Mo. He just pointed to the broken sandalwood candles on the ground and said: "I just bought new goods today. Before even one of them was sold, a child knocked down the stall. How can I still do business now that they are all broken into pieces like this?"
"I didn't hit her, don't accuse me falsely." The little girl was quite strong.
"Young man, this guy is not a good guy at first glance."
Li Mo bent down and picked up a sandalwood box to look at it, with a sneer on his lips: "How dare you say that the Sanwu product is a new product that was just purchased today."
He picked up another piece of broken incense and smelled it, his eyes even more disdainful: "It doesn't even have a fragrance, and you dare to say it's sandalwood. Auntie, call the police now and say that someone bought fake goods in front of the old temple square and deliberately touched them." The porcelain child needs compensation."
When the old woman heard this, she immediately became energetic and prepared to call the police.
"You should call the police. I happened to call the police too, and I was deceived. Anyway, even if the police come, I am still innocent. Don't leave either of you, my grandfather and my grandson. If you dare to leave, I will risk my life completely."
The yellow-haired man broke the jar. He simply raised his head and looked at Li Mo, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"Young man, should I call the police?" The old woman was a little afraid. If this yellow-haired man turned out to be a ruthless person, she would probably suffer a big loss.
When Li Mo was thinking about how to solve the problem, his eyes scanned a box containing yellow paper next to the stall. The wind blew and several yellow papers were blown over and rolled up, revealing a yellow paper with a seal underneath.
Although it was just a glimpse, Li Mo seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. His eyes with strange eyes easily penetrated the yellow papers above. When he saw the yellow paper with the red clay seal, an orange halo suddenly appeared.
Moreover, there is not only one piece of yellow paper with a seal in the carton, but many, because the paper cannot resist the penetration of the line of sight, and layer after layer of orange halo lights up.
What kind of paper is that? It was handed down from the Song Dynasty.
Li Mo looked away, the old woman was still waiting for his answer.
"What do you want, tell me."
"Compensation, I just want compensation."
"How much do you want to pay?"
The yellow-haired man stretched out his hand and said, "I spent 800 yuan to buy the goods. You just have to pay the price."
"Even if these things are real, they are worth three hundred at most, not to mention they are three-no products. It would be good if they could be worth fifty or sixty. You dare to ask for eight hundred in compensation? You are crazy about money. Originally I still want to stand up for the old man, and I’ll pay two or three hundred in compensation. Since you, the lion, are talking so loudly, I won’t care about your affairs. Just take your time to make trouble with the old man. She is old. If she is accidentally caught, If something goes wrong, you may even have to pay for your own wealth, which may not be enough."
This was a good idea. The old woman's eyes lit up. As long as this yellow-haired boy dared to touch her again, she would immediately lie down on the ground to see who could outlast whom.
The yellow-haired man didn't expect that there was someone more 'rogue' than him. He looked at the old woman who was lying on the ground trying to show off, and then at Li Mo who looked impatient, so he could only stretch out his hand and said: "Bring three hundred, I'll leave. .”
Li Mo took out three red tickets from his pocket and handed them to him and said, "Take the money and get out."
The yellow-haired man took the money, put away the small table that was leaning on the ground and turned around to leave. There was no need to clean up the pile of rags on the ground.
"Thank you young man, I was almost blackmailed by him just now." The old woman said gratefully.
"It's a small thing, please be careful next time. It seems like that person is deliberately trying to make a fortune here. You should be more careful when encountering such a person."
Li Mo comforted her with a few words, then squatted down and put all the broken things on the ground into a cardboard box. Finally, he picked up the cardboard box with both hands and walked to Shi Lao.
"Li Mo, you can tell at a glance that that guy is not a good guy. Why didn't you call the police?"
Shi Yunli didn't understand, everyone could see that he was just trying to blackmail people, so why did they actually give him three hundred yuan in the end.
"Do you really think there is only one yellow-haired guy here blackmailing people? Usually such tactics are team-based. If things get too big, I'm worried that the people hiding in the dark will vent their anger on the two of us. Don’t do anything extreme to hurt them again.”
Shi Lao said approvingly: "Xiao Mo is still thoughtful. What if the police come? It's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong in such a matter. Besides, no matter who is at fault, this mistake is too small and does not meet the police's standards for filing a case." , at best criticize.”
"Best regards, old man."
Li Mo followed him into the old temple compound holding the box.
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