Chapter 2
...Punching, kicking, whimpering and wailing, the few young men who were just now triumphant and wanted to cut black quickly fell to the ground and shouted for mercy.

"Recognize my face! If you dare to intercept me next time, you will turn into a pig! I don't even know your mother!"

Ding Shitou stepped on the chest of the leader and warned fiercely.After kicking a few more times, he let those people run away like shit.

"Boss, they are waiting in the south of the city, I'm afraid they have investigated it." The skinny boy reminded worriedly with a frown.

"I won't go to the city tomorrow. Although it's cold, three days of pretending to be a dead body is the limit. Let's take a break and change business."

Ding Shitou turned his head and shouted: "Xiaofu get on the cart, Dingdian pushes the cart."

The little girl cheered and immediately climbed onto the trolley. It turned out that the little girl who called herself Tweety was actually Xiaofu, and Tweety was just a name in a scam.

Ding Dian quickly stepped forward to push the cart, and Ding Shitou pushed it much faster together with him.

"...Boss, there was a nobleman who came to the city before, why didn't you let me perform harder? If the nobleman is willing to reward more, we can rest for a few more days."

Xiaofu suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Ding Shitou in a puzzled manner.

"Stupid girl, don't be fooled by her appearance, you will die if you dare to stop that carriage." Ding Shitou gave Xiaofu a white look.

"The carriage looked inconspicuous, but it was running with two horses. Even if the speed of the carriage slowed down when entering the city, the sound of the ruts made my ears numb."

"If you rush up to stop the car, I can guarantee that you will be greeted with either a knife or a sword. Even if you only see a driver, if you dare to stop, other people will definitely appear!"

In a word, that carriage is not to be messed with!

They are just ants who borrow "dead people" to make a living, so of course they can't act rashly.

They call themselves the Ding's family, but they are actually a group of orphans. The eldest is Ding Shitou, who is dressed as a boy in men's clothing, but is actually a 14-year-old girl.

She took a few younger brothers and sisters to travel around the rivers and lakes, wandering around, and only came to Hangzhou last year.

Twelve-year-old Ding Dian and ten-year-old Xiao Fu are her important partners in making a living.

The three of them picked up some firewood and piled it on the car along the road, and walked for more than three miles before they came to a small village. It was already dark at this time.

"Boss, Ding Dian, Xiao Fu, you are back!"

Pushing open the chaimen, two little girls who were kicking sandbags in the small courtyard rushed over upon hearing the sound.

"Ding Ling, Ding Dang, is the rice ready? You're starving to death."

Ding Shitou put down the trolley, opened his arms to hug the twin sisters who had been picked by the river four years ago, and patted their heads affectionately.

The one on the left is called Ding Ling, and the one on the right is called Ding Dang.

In order to identify them, she asked the two of them to remember their positions at all times. Ding Ling must stand on the left, and Ding Dang must stand on the right.

With this pair of twin sisters, Ding Shishi decided not to use begging as a monotonous way of earning a living. She planned several better businesses and brought her cheating skills to the extreme.

From Yangzhou to Suzhou, from Huzhou to Hangzhou...

Over the past few years, although life has been difficult, the road to survival has become wider and wider. It is no longer like the constant hunger at the beginning, and will starve to death on the side of the road at any time.

I came to this Nancheng Village last winter.

A few people successfully won the sympathy of the village chief's grandfather with their pitiful looks, and gave them a place to stay in this uninhabited "haunted house".

They have no land, and they have to go to the city to "work" during the day, and they have a shelter from the wind and rain when they come back at night.

In order to keep this hard-won home, they cannot beg.

If a beggar can own a house, is he still called a beggar?Beggars live under the eaves of the streets or in ruined temples.People in the village don't like beggars living in the village either.

Therefore, Ding Shitou swore in front of the village chief's grandfather that they were just orphans who came from Xuzhou to seek relatives, not beggars, and that she and her younger siblings could both work and earn money.

Seeing that she was a young man capable of work, the village chief's grandfather naturally didn't think much about it, and he didn't know what they were doing in the city to make money.

(End of this chapter)

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