Zhijiaganxi felt that his life was fulfilling, but he received too much knowledge for a while and his mind was a little swollen. However, when he thought that he was from the Great Yuezhi family.

"You are from the Great Yuezhi, and you must set an example."

When he thought of this sentence in his heart, he immediately became passionate. He ate a small bowl of rice, and after eating the last grain of rice, he licked it cleanly.

I used to be able to eat rice when I was in good condition, but now I have poor conditions and can’t eat it a few times a year. I didn’t expect the rice here to be so good.

He greeted the few people he had just met and left with his worn-out bag on his back. He looked at the sun outside and muttered. On the eve of the sun set, the rice stall next to the street was about to close. At this time, the rice was the cheapest, and sometimes two portions were given.

He would calculate the time to eat every day, so that he could save a lot of money. After eating it himself today, he would not forget his family.

He thought to himself that he would bring a gourd tomorrow, put the food here back, and let his wife eat it.

Zhijiaganxi returned to the street with satisfaction.

"Here I'm back."

The woman's voice came from the room, and he replied loudly: "I'm back."

In an instant, it began to become lively.

"Big Brother (Dad)"

A few children came out of the house, but the names were not consistent. After all, my wife used to belong to her father, and then she gave birth to a few children for her father, which was considered to be my brothers and sisters.

The relationship is so complicated.

He agreed with a smile that the woman was wearing zipper clothes and was clean. She had an ordinary face, but her face was very good, and she looked happy at first glance.

"Is there anything wrong today?"

Zhijiaganxi sat down and asked casually.

The woman said, "Something is happening."

He was stunned, and the woman said, "It seems that there are people from other streets in conflict with each other and then they are beaten."

Zhijiaganxi frowned, but unexpectedly something really happened. If it were put before, he would just listen to it as an interesting thing, but now he feels uncomfortable.

As mentioned in class, surnames are the most important.

Now everyone is a person with a surname. It can be said that they have close relationships and have their own people beaten by outsiders. What does this mean?

He thought for a while, stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"What are you doing? What does it have to do with us?" The woman looked puzzled.

"Of course it's related. His surname is Zhi. We are all the same surname." Zhi Jiaganxi said in a higher tone.

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and pushed the door out.

At the entrance of the street, there is a relatively dilapidated house.

Generally speaking, the location of the street entrance is not the best location or the worst location. Obviously, this is the worst place, and several houses built with broken stones look very desolate.

He raised his eyebrows and had no impression of the owner of the house. After all, he was unwilling to lower his identity and get along with them before.

There was a hole in the door, and when you pushed it, it made a creaking sound, as if it would rot in the next moment.

It was quiet inside and no one responded.

"Is anyone?"

Zhigaganxi shouted, walking inside while walking under his feet.

He lowered his head and walked into the room.

A faint sound came. He lifted the curtain and saw a thin man lying on the bed, curled up, his lips were chapped, his face was yellow, his hair was messy, and there was an unpleasant smell floating in the air.

After hearing the movement, the man looked up and glanced.

He smiled bitterly: "I really have no money, I'm just living."

That discouraged look shocked Zhijiaganxi's mind.

......

Half an hour later, the thin man took the medicine and lay on the soft bed, with a trace of blood appearing on his cheek.

Zhijiaganxi had a grass in his mouth, and there were more than a dozen people in front of him, all of whom were well-known figures on this street.

"Tell me, this matter cannot be just over. No matter what, he is also his surname, and we are our own people. If we are bullied by outsiders, we will not react at all, what should they think of us?"

Zhijiaganxi said slowly. He was very sincere when he said these words, and he really felt that his people were bullied.

The others stared at each other, not knowing what to do.

They had long heard of what had happened, but they were just a joke as usual.

I swept the snow in front of the door, which is neither relative nor bad, who would like to show up? But after listening to Zhijiaganxi's statement, it seemed to make sense.

Looking at the man lying on the bed, they were pitiful, and they couldn't help feeling compassion.

A man asked tentatively, "What do you think you should do?"

Zhi Jiaganxi said coldly: "We need to investigate the whole story. If it is really his fault, we will admit it, but if it is not, then it will not work. Our surnamed Zhi cannot be so cowardly."

Well, since someone has come forward to show up.

They agreed, too.

Everyone looked at the man, and the man's eyes were filled with tears. He found a sense of belonging, was very excited, and began to tell his own story...

Zhigaganxi slapped the table: "It's unreasonable, these hateful Jews."

Everyone was also full of righteous indignation. Some of them suffered, but at first they complained like resonance.

The matter was very simple. A group of Jews lent the man some gold coins, but it was usury. After the date, the man could not pay it back...

The son was taken away as a slave.

He was beaten and almost killed.

Zhijiaganxi's words came out of his mouth, and the coldness was completely cool, saying, "Go and catch that kid too, but he colluded with outsiders and conspired to murder together. His crime became even more serious."

During the incident, a man from the street also became an accomplice.

Under the operation of Zhijiaganxi, the entire street soon knew what was happening. Although it was not a common hatred for the enemy, most people were willing to stand on the weak side. In addition, everyone had just changed their surnames and were all from Zhi, so they naturally became closer.

Everyone instantly began to express their opinions, criticizing the Jews and the accomplice...

The accomplice is a wanderer, equivalent to a ranger in the Central Plains. If you don’t write it properly, you will be a second-rate person.

He also sought benefits in this matter.

"What are you doing? Let me go."

The accomplice shouted, and he was taken to the street entrance. He didn't know what happened. He looked at the thin man and then at Zhijiaganxi, as if he understood something.

"I'll ask you, are you who bullied your own people for outsiders?"

The accomplice was very dissatisfied and forced himself to retort: ​​"Who is your own person with you? What do you want to do, pay for him or avenge him?"

His mouth is really sarcastic, and he is unwilling to admit his mistakes until now.

Zhijiaganxi smiled, but his smile was a little cunning.

"This is because the Jews are extremely greedy, and you, who are also surnamed Zhi, help outsiders beat their own people, which is even more hateful."

"Don't talk nonsense, who is with your own people?"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhijiaganxi hit the accomplice's knee hard with a stick. With a crunch, the accomplice made a painful cry that rang through the world.

"you......"

He wanted to say something else, but when Zhigaganxi glared at him, he immediately closed his mouth. His cheeks were pale and his sweat beads were falling. It hurt so much.

At this time, someone came out again.

Four men in black robes walked in and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, as if they felt that they had gone wrong, and then retreated to take a look.

The accomplice felt that the helper came and shouted, "Come and save me."

The four Jews looked around, and before they could speak, the thin man with some illness said, "It was they who captured my son."

Zhigaganxi's eyes fell on the four Jews, showing a look of contempt.

"They are the abominable Jews."

"Yes, there was no money for a while, so we borrowed a gold coin from them, and then there were two gold coins for the interest. Fortunately, my family mined good things and received rewards, otherwise we would not be able to afford it."

"I also heard that these Jews like to lend money to others the most. When they came, a family took them in, but later they sold the man and occupied their wives and daughters."

"These people are really not things."

People mumbled, and the sound was quite loud.

After all, there are many people now, so they are not afraid at all. These words fell into the ears of the four Jews, making their faces change in the faces, and they were so cold that they were about to drip out of water.

They didn't expect their reputation to be so bad.

Zhigaganxi stepped forward and raised his chest: "Are you the Jews who often lend money to usury?"
To be continued...