The crowd of people watching scolded Mr. Lin and his family.
Su Qin watched coldly from the roof.
He secretly remembered these people. What these people were best at was adding insult to injury.
People can compromise and compromise, but they cannot really break their spine and become a lackey.
In fact, Su Qin could probably guess something about the resistance mentioned by Mr. Bao.
It's just that Mr. Lin's family couldn't pay their share of the money. Mr. Bao and others wanted to search the house, but Mr. Lin refused to let them go, so a dispute broke out.
"Oh, that's really unwise." Su Qin shook his head and sighed in his heart.
Looking at the echoing crowd, Mr. Bao looked happy. He smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Hit me hard!"
The two followers immediately punched and kicked the Lin family father and son on the ground, wailing for a while.
I thought it would end like this, but Master Bao picked up a wooden stick as big as a bowl on the ground and walked up.
"Master Bao, Master Bao doesn't want it, Master Bao, we know we are wrong, we will give you money, we will give you money." When Lin Laoer saw that Master Bao was going to be cruel, he finally panicked and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"It's too late. The rules are the rules. If I don't punish you cruelly, things will be difficult to deal with in the future." Mr. Bao's voice was soft, but his eyes were fierce.
Regardless of the other party's begging for mercy, he kicked Mr. Lin to the ground.
Mr. Bao's eyes were fierce, he raised his thick wooden stick and hit Mr. Lin's legs hard.
"Crack!"
"ah!"
Mr. Lin screamed, his left leg had been broken and twisted, and he even fainted.
Mr. Bao is sincerely trying to scare the monkeys.
Seeing this scene, Su Qin on the roof took a breath of air and his face became paler.
The crowd that was originally noisy and watching the excitement fell silent.
"This damn leopard is so cruel...this world of cannibalism."
Coming down from the roof, Su Qin sighed.
There was nothing Su Qin could do about what happened to Mr. Lin's family. After all, he was also one of the people who was squeezed and sucked, and couldn't resist either.
The fate of Mr. Lin's family once again sounded the alarm in Su Qin's heart.
After taking a look at the sky, Su Qin opened the door silently and went out.
The matter at Lao Lin's house is not over yet, the crowds are still watching, but he already knows the drama behind it.
…
Su Qin did not stop along the way and soon left Taohua Lane.
After passing through alleys, it wasn't long before we came to a street that was obviously different from Peach Blossom Lane.
The streets here are very wide, with trees planted on both sides, and the roads are paved with hard, high-quality bluestone bricks.
This is Fulu Street. Those who can live there are either rich or noble. The Bai family that Su Qin mentioned before lives on this street.
Walking along the street, I saw the Bai Mansion in a blink of an eye, with four guards standing at the door.
"Mr. Su, hurry up, the second young master is waiting for you." A maidservant was already waiting at the door. When she saw Su Qin, she waved to him quickly.
The second young master of the Bai family is Su Qin's tutor. The maid in front of him, Xiaojuan, is responsible for the second young master's daily life.
"Sorry, something happened and I was delayed. I'll be there right away." Su Qin walked into the Bai Mansion in two steps.
Following the maid Xiaojuan through the long corridors, it took a long time to arrive at the second young master's courtyard.
"Su Qin."
A young man about ten years old, wearing white satin clothes, ran over.
This is the second son of the Bai family.
"This is for today." The second young master took out a roll of paper from his arms and threw it into Su Qin's arms.
"The old rule is, one copper coin for one hundred words." Su Qin said calmly.
"Okay, okay, hurry up. Master will need it tomorrow morning."
The second young master waved his hand impatiently, pulling the maid Xiaojuan and walking out, "Xiaojuan, let's go have fun."
Su Qin took a look at the scroll. It contained about five hundred words.
This is a ghostwriting assignment.
Yes, what Su Qin calls a tutor is actually helping the second son of the Bai family do his homework.
Although this may seem unbelievable, it is true.
The second young master is not the son of Mr. Bai's first wife, but a concubine.
Otherwise, Su Qin, a scholar who is only sixteen years old, would not be allowed to tutor him.
This is a means of suppressing concubines.
But... good suppression!
Su Qin came to the second young master's study and wrote for an hour.
The characters in this world are very complicated, even more complicated than the traditional Chinese characters in the previous life.
When the writing was almost finished, the second young master also came back from playing.
As soon as the other party came in, he sat down on the chair and said to Su Qin:
"By the way, Master also wants us to write poems. Master likes the one you wrote for me before. Please write another one."
"This..." Su Qin looked troubled. His family knew about his family affairs, so he just copied the ancient poems from his previous life.
"Oh, don't do this... One tael of silver. If you write well and Master praises me, I will give you another tael tomorrow." The second young master shouted, taking out an ingot of broken silver from his arms and throwing it to Su Qin.
Thinking that the poem was praised by the master last time, and his father liked him more and loved his mother even more because of it, the second young master was very happy.
"Okay, second son."
Su Qin weighed it with his hands and stuffed the broken silver into his arms.
'In this way, the money I saved will be enough for twenty taels, and I can finally learn martial arts! '
Yes, in this world, one can learn martial arts!
When Su Qin saw the skills and realms on the panel, he knew that the world must not be that simple.
After asking around, I soon learned that this was a world where martial arts were prevalent and there were legends of immortality.
Moreover, there is a martial arts hall in the city where you can learn martial arts, but it is very expensive, costing twenty taels of silver!
The average family simply cannot afford it.
With these two taels of silver and the previous savings, Su Qin had saved enough to learn martial arts.
'It's time to get in touch with the martial arts of this world! '
…
Two days later.
Backing martial arts school.
Outside the closed red-painted door, two sturdy martial artists in standard uniforms looked fiercely in their eyes, scanning Su Qin up and down and said:
"Who is coming?"
"My Excellency, Su Qin." Su Qin clasped his fists at them: "I have admired the name of the martial arts school for a long time, and I came here to learn from him."
Su Qin opened his clothes and revealed the money bag inside.
The money bag was opened, and inside were the broken silver and copper coins that he had saved so hard.
"Well, come in with me." The martial artist glanced at it to make sure it was true.
The red painted door was pushed open, and the door to a new world slowly opened in front of Su Qin.
Su Qin took a deep breath and followed the martial artist, passing by the martial arts training square. About twenty shirtless men were boxing there, and some were holding stones to practice strength.
Soon, the martial artist brought Su Qin to a main house. He respectfully stepped forward to knock on the door and said respectfully:
"Master, someone comes to learn from me."
"Come in."
Accompanied by a slightly old voice, the leading martial artist opened the door and led Su Qin in.
Inside is a training room. There are much fewer disciples here than in the martial arts square, only five people.
Four men and one woman, four of them were catching pairs and practicing.
However, Su Qin's attention was not focused on them, but on the old man sitting in the main seat.
It was a skinny old man with a goatee and a red face who looked to be in his fifties.
It was in sharp contrast to the sturdy disciple standing next to him.
