The words "something happened at the port" attracted the attention of many people. The waiters at the tea shop nearby threw their towels on their shoulders and listened attentively.
Liang Qu frowned and asked, "Uncle Chen Yi, something big happened? What happened?"
"I don't know. It looks really scary. A man in blue clothes comes to your door in person. He's wearing silk and satin! There's still one person kneeling at your door! Ah Shui, have you caused any trouble? "
Liang Qu didn't react at all. Chen Qingjiang was the first to scold and spat at Chen Yi: "Bah, what trouble can Ah Shui cause? Chen Yi, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"How do I know, but I really see the clothes. They are really smooth. The color is bluer than the sky. They are not cheap. How can they be affordable for ordinary people? I don't think they are even one foot tall." At least one tael of silver! One tael of silver!"
Chen Qingjiang's fishing skills were much better than Chen Yi's, and he also gave birth to two sons. Although they were from the same clan, Chen Yi was weaker in every aspect. After being scolded, Chen Yi's voice became softer, but he still spoke harshly and raised his eyebrows. He picked up a finger, turned it around for everyone to see, and used all his life's vocabulary to describe the splendor of the visitor's clothes.
The surrounding fishermen were all in an uproar.
"One tael of silver, which piece of clothing, not four or five taels?"
"Weird, what are you wearing are clothes? They are obviously made of money."
"Did Ah Shui offend some big shot?"
Upon seeing this, Chen Qingjiang shouted: "Everyone, what are you talking about? Who can Ah Shui offend? Since he is kneeling down, he must be here to apologize!"
At this time, Chen Yi gained the courage: "Ha, apologize, a master? Chen Qingjiang, aren't you kidding me?"
"What are you shouting about? If it's true or not, you'll know if you go over and take a look." Liang Qu put down the oar and asked Uncle Chen to stay and watch the boat, and sell the fish by the way.
"That won't work. I have to follow him and see if something goes wrong. The more people there are, the more powerful they will be."
"Okay." Liang Qu couldn't resist, and turned to the fishing pen and shouted, "Songbao, help me get off the boat?"
"Okay! Don't worry!"
Lin Songbao had been waiting at the door to watch the show, and when he heard it, he came down and showed no panic at all about the so-called disaster.
After his last meal last night, he finally understood what his father was talking about.
Lin Songbao knew better than Chen Qingjiang how valuable Master Yang's disciples were. How could anyone threaten Liang Qu in the two corners of Pingyang Town, Yixing City?
Unless some of the imperial envoys got mad and suddenly wanted to come to Jianghuai Zeye to see the scenery, and Liang Qu happened to be mad too, so Yang Dongxiong might not be able to handle it.
Liang Qu jumped ashore and walked at the forefront, followed by Chen Qingjiang and Chen Yi. Behind him were many villagers watching the excitement, some gloating and some worried.
Many people came out of the house when they heard the noise and asked what happened, making the line grow stronger.
A certain house on the street secretly opened a crack, and several eyes were exposed in the crack. The tallest eye saw the crowd walking by, and narrowed slightly: "That boy, I really thought that I would have a big future after going to a martial arts school, but it turned out Well, I said it would cause trouble, and look, they all came to the door."
The second eye suddenly widened: "No, when did you say this?"
Liang Guangtian was dissatisfied: "I said, you don't remember it yourself. That boy made a lot of money and didn't even come to see his uncle. How can he be a good person? He doesn't understand the world at all. I said early on that he would cause trouble. Just wait and see. .”
"Then didn't we lend him food before? Can he still come to see you?"
"Then, how can it be the same? How can I pay back the grain I borrowed? You know nothing!" Liang Guangtian became angry and said something inconsistent. He said that women don't understand anything and rushed out of the door. .
"Master, where are you going?"
"I'll go over and take a look, don't let this kid mess with me."
"Hey, wait a minute, I'll go too."
"What are you doing, not making dinner?"
"I won't starve to death later, so why are you so anxious?"
...
Xue Chengquan paced in front of Liang Qu's house, glancing at the shabby adobe house from time to time, and was shocked in his heart.
After many people become famous, they often describe their past as extremely miserable.
Xue Chengquan thought what the boy said was an exaggeration and was passed down from person to person, but he didn't expect it to be so broken and shabby.
Xue Chengquan did not look down on him. On the contrary, he did not dare to look down upon this young fisherman from Yixing City.
What is a fisherman? It is a lowly profession that is inferior to that of farmers!
The lifelong dream of most fishermen is to save money to buy land and become a farmer!
At such a young age, he was able to become Yang Dongxiong's disciple from a white body. How can he be able to do so in the future?
If we make good friends now, can I pay them back later?
Thinking of this, Xue Chengquan couldn't help but slap Xue Dingyi on the back of the head, making a loud bang.
Treason, treason!
You want to make him an enemy before you even get to know him well. I think he is so versatile that he has developed the family business to where it is now. How could he come up with such a thing, bullying people not for money, but just for fun?
Xue Dingyi knelt on the ground, his head was beaten to the left and right, and he remained silent. His buttocks were now bruised and painful.
Neighbors all around secretly opened the cracks in their doors to take a look, including Adi who was standing next to her. However, she did not dare to go out for fear that her gaze would offend the big shot.
When dense footsteps appeared on Qingshi Street, Xue Chengquan looked up and saw the most eye-catching boy in the crowd. He praised: "What a talent! What a talent! So solemn as the wind under the pine, high and flowing, no wonder he can become Master Yang’s disciple!”
Liang Qu was stunned, inexplicably feeling that he had heard these words somewhere before, and had forgotten what he wanted to say.
However, he saw Xue Dingyi kneeling on the ground, still bruised and swollen.
On the martial arts field, he hit Xue Dingyi in the face with a stick, and it still hasn't healed.
Fortunately, in the blur, one could still see that Xue Chengquan and Xue Dingyi had similar faces, and could roughly guess the identity of the man in front of him.
Xue Chengquan raised his hands and saluted: "My incompetent traitor, I really didn't expect him to do such an ugly and dirty thing. It's really my fault that I can't teach him well. I came here today because I want Mr. Liang to teach him a lesson. No matter if he is beaten or scolded, I will let him suffer, even if Mr. Liang wants to beat him to death, I will not complain!"
A thorn stick taken out from nowhere was held by Xue Chengquan and offered to it with both hands.
The onlookers were in an uproar.
Chen Yi was even more confused. The situation was completely different from what he imagined.
The person kneeling on the ground is the son of Master Lan, but why should Master Lan be so respectful to Liang Qu?
Liang Guangtian was dumbfounded in the crowd and quickly asked others if he had missed something.
The bystander glanced at Liang Guangtian and said, "Liang Guangtian? Isn't Ah Shui your nephew? You don't even know, come and ask me?"
Liang Guangtian looked stern: "That boy is heartless and has never been in contact with my family. How could I, my uncle, know that?"
"Come on, Ah Shui Qiu Shui took out a stone of rice to save Chen Qingjiang's family. Didn't you see it? You don't know? I think you are more of a ruthless and unrighteous person. Who doesn't know your temperament? No official is watching, you They dare to add rice bran to the grain tax, and they have money to drink but have no money to borrow grain."
"You! Why do you talk like that?"
Unexpectedly, the man ignored Liang Guangtian and went to the front to watch the fun.
"Dad! Dad! No, you can't fight, you can't fight, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong."
The soul of Xue Dingyi, who was kneeling on the ground, was horrified. After beating him at home, he still wanted to beat him outside?
He quickly moved his legs and hugged Xue Chengquan's thigh regardless of the pain in the wound. His butt was really going to rot. If it hadn't been for the golden sore medicine applied and gauze wrapped in it this morning, which was still bleeding, he wouldn't have dared to touch the ground.
But Xue Chengquan remained unmoved and bent down, waiting for Liang Qu to reach out and pick up the thorn stick.
Xue Dingyi's face was full of tears, and he could only crawl and hug Liang Qu's thigh: "Brother Liang, Brother Liang, I beg you, I beg you, I really know that I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I will be responsible for you in the future It's like a cow but a horse, please spare me once, spare me once, I really don't dare to do it again."
