Chapter 17 Touch Porcelain (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
"Ouch…"
Even though there were hawkers shouting and the noise of the crowd, the old woman's pain still reached her ears.
Shi Yiwen, who was still holding a silver ingot in his hand, looked at the old woman lying beside him moaning from time to time, with her eyes wide open. What's going on?
"Auntie, are you okay?"
Shi Yiwen, who was a little confused, looked at the old woman lying on the ground and asked.
"Young Master, no, you don't blame me. You just turned around and accidentally met me."
The old woman moaned in pain, looking at her appearance, she seemed to be really hurt. Although this was the case, she still defended Shi Yiwen.
Although he didn't know if he had met this old woman, the other party's initiative to excuse him made Shi Yiwen sigh at the loyalty and simplicity of the ancients. He was quite moved and bent down to support her.
"Auntie, let's get up first..."
Before he could bend his waist, he saw a young man with a sharp-mouthed cheek running over and shouted immediately when he saw this.
"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?..."
The crying young man rushed over and punched Shi Yiwen and said angrily.
"Did you knock my mother down?"
Although he looked thin, the punch was very strong. Seeing that his fist was coming, Shi Yiwen raised his arm and blocked the fist and avoided him sideways.
"Listen to my explanation..."
The next moment, almost as the screams came into his ears, he was stunned.
After the young man with a sharp-mouthed cheek fell to the ground with a punch, he fell to the ground, and his head first fell to the ground. When the person tilted, he vomited blood from his mouth.
Shi Yiwen couldn't help but be surprised, and his instinctively clenched fists also let go, and even looked at his fists in surprise.
"What's going on."
"San'er, San'er, my son..."
The old woman who was originally lying on the ground and moaning bitterly saw her son lying to the ground, spitting blood in her mouth, quickly climbed up to him, and helped the young man who seemed to have less breathing in, crying with tears in his nose.
"My son, wake up, open your eyes and look at your mother..."
The old woman held her son and cried while pointing at Shi Yiwen.
"Let's see, this foreigner touched the old woman and beat my son. This is clearly trying to kill both of us..."
His eyes widened in an instant, and Shi Yiwen, who was originally thinking about the simple ancients, stared at the old woman who was inverted by black and white, said angrily.
"Why are you slandering someone?"
He never expected that Shi Yiwen would have such a reversal. He looked at the old woman in surprise. He was really confused now. What's going on?
Just then, another strong man with a big waist and big waist rushed out. He roared, grabbed Shi Yiwen's clothes and said viciously.
"Did you beat my brother from the Li family? Where did you come from a little bastard from another place? You bullied it into Nanjing?"
If he was a little confused before, this would make the strong man rush out grab his clothes, and when he heard his shouting, Shi Yiwen immediately understood.
I was hit by a car accident!
Just as I understood what was going on here, someone else shouted.
"Neighbors are all here to see, outsiders are bullying people..."
"You can't let him go..."
One person took the lead, so naturally someone followed him and then surrounded five or six people. Their ages were different, but without exception, they were all strong men in their prime. They surrounded Shi Yiwen and shouted there.
"You can't let people from other places go!"
"That's right, don't let outsiders think that we Nanjing people are easy to bully!"
"Isn't it obvious that the old lady is touched, but I'll beat her son half to death. Isn't this an obvious bullying?..."
Shi Yiwen, who was caught in the collar, looked at the scene in front of him. If he didn't understand what was going on, he would probably have known all the three religions and scholars who had known as traveling doctors over the past few years.
The old woman was not a loyal and simple ancient man. As for her son, she might not even be her son. These people were neither the victims nor the spectators, but a group of hooligans who specialized in this bowl of rice.
When they yell, they always emphasize "outsiders", which is nothing more than trying to get the sympathy of the locals around them. Not to mention that the people in this year have a strong sense of rural concepts, and when they encounter problems, they will help their relatives and not take care of them. Even if they are put into hundreds of years, the same is true. As long as they shout like this, those outsiders will only suffer a loss in the end.
As for "hitting the old lady" it is to win sympathy, and as for beating half-death, it is just to extort more money.
Shi Yiwen, who knew that he had fallen into the "branch gang", secretly cried out in his heart.
Retribution in this life!
Thinking of what he said to the woman riding a horse, "Lying on the ground", before he could lie down, others were lying at his feet.
What to do now?
"This brother, I am a doctor, otherwise I would ask me to treat Ling first."
As soon as Shi Yiwen finished speaking, a thin middle-aged man was howling in the crowd watching.
"You can't let him see it. He said he was a doctor or a doctor. Maybe he wanted to kill your brother!"
Then he shouted again.
"We're so careful. Don't let this foreigner escape. He is a foreigner who wants to bully us, but there is no door!"
As soon as the words ended, there was another echo of congratulations there.
"That's right, there's no door!"
"No, you can't spare this outsider!"
The emotions of the people next to him were obviously agitated, and they shouted.
"Take him to see the official!"
"Yes, when you go to see the official, you must not let this outsider go easily..."
Although he never causes trouble, Shi Yiwen has never been a person who is afraid of trouble. Seeing that the people around him look angry, he knew that these people were willing to take advantage of him, a foreigner, and said to the man.
"You have your mouth on you. You can say whatever you want, but you have to listen to me!"
While speaking, Shi Yiwen turned his attention to the shopkeeper of the grocery store. Seeing his eyes dodging, he immediately understood that the shopkeeper could not point to it. After all, the gangsters who eat this bowl of rice are all cruel characters on the street, and the shopkeeper does not have to offend them for the sake of this money transaction.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, just take him to see the official!"
Another person said.
"That's right, when he sees the official, he dares to say no. If he wants to go down dozens of big boards, he still doesn't believe it and won't help him!"
Despite the noisy voices, the words of these people still reached Shi Yiwen's ears. These words were deliberately said to him. There is not much difference between being a fool now and hundreds of years later.
Shi Yiwen, who knew that this matter would not be good, sneered.
Chapter completed!