Chapter 73 Can You Afford It?
Under the nympho and satisfied little eyes of the maids, Shen Aoxue strutted out of the gate of the Shen family, and her first target was the Shen Ji Bank in the south of the city.

She walked all the way to the intersection of Buhua Street in the south of the city, and was immediately attracted by the bustling here. This street is one of the busiest streets in Kyoto, and there are many shops and noisy people coming and going.

Suddenly, a harsh sound of broken porcelain exploded in the crowd, which was very obvious.

In the center of the figure, a burly and tall middle-aged man was fiercely grabbing an old lady who was dying. Behind this old lady was a little boy about five or six years old.

Aoxue recognized this person at a glance as the old man who asked for medicine at Jimin Hall last time.

The boy behind the old man was covered in dust on the ground in a blue cloth, and the wound on his little hand was bleeding out. Even so, it was still clear that he was white, tender and cute, and his big watery eyes were in full swing. Tears and horror.

"Damn it, your brat smashed my vase. Do you know how much I paid for this vase?" The man pointed at the broken celadon vase and yelled at the old lady angrily.

The old lady was timid and frightened, but she still hid her little grandson tightly behind her back. She held up her courage and looked at the vicious man in front of her, and said weakly: "This strong man, you are obviously the one holding the vase to rush at him." Come here and knock the old grandson to the ground, how can you say that Zheng'er broke your vase?"

When the strong man heard the expression on his face became more fierce, he yelled at the old lady with a huge voice: "Fart your mother, it was obviously your grandson who didn't have long eyes bumped into my body and knocked the vase, how dare you Turn black and white believe it or not, I will kill you?" As he spoke, he raised his big fist to scare the old lady.

"Don't hit my grandma! You bad guy, you hit me!"

The little boy named Zheng'er hurriedly stepped in front of his grandmother and blocked the old lady with his small body. Although there were tears in his eyes, the expression on his face was very stubborn.

His thin and small body trembled slightly, but burst out with amazing courage and energy, just like that in front of a fierce man who was countless times stronger and taller than him, as if he was determined to protect grandma even if he died .

"How dare you deny that you broke Lao Tzu's vase! I think you are looking for death!" The vicious man was even more angry, and he stretched out his big hand to catch Zheng'er.

The old lady quickly squatted down and hugged her grandson tightly, her wrinkled and mottled face was covered with tears, and begged, "Don't hurt my grandson, a strong man. We will pay for how much your vase is!"

"Hmph, are you paying? Can you afford it?" The brawny man restrained his anger slightly and said disdainfully to the old lady, "My vase was bought from Guyao Town at a huge price! It's the former emperor's palace." The stuff in it! You pay? Can you afford it!"

"How much, how much?" The old lady turned pale when she heard this, and asked tremblingly.

"500 taels!" The strong man stretched out his big hand and said to the old lady triumphantly, "Can you afford it?"

"Old man, old man doesn't have that much money, only, only this." The old lady took out all the silver taels in her pocket as she spoke. Live with Zheng'er.

"Hmph, are you willing to take out such a small piece of silver to be ashamed?"

The strong man shook off the old lady's withered palm, causing the few pieces of silver in her palm to roll to the ground.

 About the male protagonist~ The story is still early, everyone take your time~ The emotional drama is relatively slow~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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