Chapter 15 Robbery They were just jealous of Ruan Xing, a little girl, who could easily earn more money in just a short moment than they could earn in several days. "You make sense, thank you uncle." Ruan Xing nodded to Uncle Baozi, and carefully took out the dozen coins he had just earned from his lapel pocket, with a weak and reluctant look on his face, "These are all I have, have you two brothers seen enough?" The two men were overjoyed. They had originally just wanted to ask for some money, but they didn't expect that the little girl would be so easily frightened and took out all the money she had earned that day. Now, not only could they have a good meal today, but they could also have a few sips of wine. He quickly snatched it away and happily put it in his arms, "That's good enough. Today we two brothers will let you go this time. Next time you see us, you have to take the initiative!" "I got it, big brother." Ruan Xing said softly as he watched them take the money and walk away. The uncle next to him sighed in frustration, "Just give you a few cents to send you away. If I give you all, how can you make money today? How can you explain when you go home?" At this time, the onlookers had already dispersed because no one wanted to get involved due to the disruption caused by the two men. Even if they started over again now, the effect would not be as good as when they first arrived. Ruan Xing smiled and said, "I'm timid. I didn't think too much when I was scared. If I lose money, I can earn it again in the afternoon. They probably won't bother me again in the afternoon." She picked up the broken bowl and wrapped everything in a bag. "Uncle, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go home and get more eggs. I'll do the magic again this afternoon."
The bun uncle put it in his own hands, knowing that she must be in a bad mood after someone robbed her of more than ten coins, so he thought for a moment and gave her a vegetarian bun, "It's still hot, take it and eat it." Ruan Xing took the bun, looked up and winked playfully, "Thank you, uncle, I won't take it for nothing." After saying that, he trotted away with the small package on his back. "This kid." Uncle Baozi shook his head in amusement, and then was surprised to find an egg lying quietly in his steamer. It was only a cup of tea time before the two men left. Ruan Xing remembered which route they took, and followed them leisurely while eating buns. The two were affectionate and arm in arm, discussing which bar to go to for a drink in the afternoon, and they didn't notice there was a little tail behind them. Until they turned two corners and came to an empty alley, a dirty piece of cloth fell from the sky and covered their heads and faces. "Ouch! What is that!" "Ahem! Who is it? How dare you sneak attack me!" Before the two furious men could lift the rag, they were met with a violent storm of punches and kicks. He wanted to fight back, but the pain from the hits was unbearable. In just a few seconds, he went from cursing to begging for mercy. Ruan Xing said nothing and used all the techniques he had learned from the physical training techniques before he knocked the two men out with satisfaction. This body-building technique is indeed useful. One person can beat two untrained teenagers without any chance of fighting back. It's a pity that she can't use it openly now. It's not her fault that she was careful. It was really hard to explain the source of her martial arts. She had only been in the hall for three days, but her martial arts level was already similar to those of adult strong men who had practiced for three or four years. If she hadn't been worried about arousing suspicion and getting into trouble, she would have beaten up these two scoundrels at the crossroads. "My money is not that easy to take." He put away the rag and kicked the man in the face twice to vent his anger. Finally, he got back the money that had just been robbed, and not only that, he also received an extra seven or eight copper coins. "Consider it as compensation for my mental damage." Ruan Xing thought calmly, and finally stripped the two of them naked, leaving them only in their underpants. He tore the clothes into rags and tied them up, then left calmly. I went back to the hall for lunch and met the fat cook scratching his head and muttering to himself in the cafeteria. "Strange... Why do I feel like there are fewer eggs? Could it be that those kitchen helpers were greedy and stole some of them..." Ruan Xing smiled slightly when he heard this, and walked calmly back to the courtyard with his and Master Shi's food. If she continued to practice diligently, maybe the simulator would give her a perfect thief skill next time when she chose a skill, but unfortunately, she couldn't spend a hundred coins on such a thing. After dinner, Ruan Xing continued to perform at the intersection. Fortunately, nothing happened for the whole afternoon. She thought that the two scoundrels were usually domineering and offended too many people. She couldn't figure out who beat them. For a weak and timid little girl like her, the probability of her beating two adult men and making them scream was almost zero.
Although the number of onlookers was not as lively as in the morning, he still earned more than 30 coins. If he could do this every day, 800 to 900 coins a month would be a high-paying job. As Master Shi said, it would be no problem to support his family. Unfortunately, the reality is not as good as imagined. Most people just play it for novelty. After a few days, everyone has seen it and played it, and no one will pay attention to it anymore. It is actually difficult to get addicted to this thing without the atmosphere group’s support. No wonder those artists have to travel around everywhere. As evening approaches and the sky darkens, the number of people on the street gradually decreases. The working people, after a hard day's work, take a short break, and the stall owners at the crossroads also begin to pack up their things. Uncle Baozi saw that Ruan Xing hadn't moved yet, so he kindly reminded her, "It's getting dark, girl, go home quickly. It's not safe at night. Children your age are most likely to be kidnapped by beggars." "Okay, I'll be back right away." Although Ruan Xing was not afraid, she didn't want to let down Uncle Baozi's kindness. Besides, no customers would come to give her money if she waited any longer. Unless the night market was open during the New Year holidays, there would usually be no one on the streets at night. After all, the candles and lamp oil used to light lanterns were also a considerable expense. So she lifted up the bag and packed all the things on the ground. Ruan Xing carefully calculated the money she had on hand, which added up to a total of wen. She recharged wen into the simulator, and the points balance returned to again. She then reluctantly took out another five wen to buy a portion of Rongfangzhai pastry, a few small pieces, which were more expensive than the price of meat. But she bought the pastry not to satisfy her own appetite, but to please Master Shi and find out more information about the gang that he knew. After eating with Master Shi for three days, she observed that Master Shi usually did not touch dishes with chili peppers, nor did he eat salty noodle steamed buns. Instead, he ate more red bean buns, sweet water egg soup, and meat stewed in tomato sauce. Therefore, she concluded that Master Shi preferred sweet food, and he must like sweet pastries. On the way back, Ruan Xing was thinking about how to flatter Master Shi. Unconsciously, she walked along the road that passed by the gambling house. The secret door was half-open, and faint noises could be heard from inside. Ruan Xing stopped in front of the door. In just three or four days, it seemed like a lifetime ago. She came out of this door and found an unknown way for herself that was away from the plot. "Why are you here?" The door suddenly opened and a head popped out. Hu San looked at Ruan Xing with strange eyes and asked a question. (End of this chapter)