In the yard, the stove was wrapped with ragged mats, and it was no longer cold for Yang Mu to cook.

Yang Mu steamed some steamed buns and made fried vegetables and river shrimps.

The family of three was very satisfied with the meal. Mu Dalang, who was actually the rice cook, actually ate four large steamed buns.

After washing the dishes, Yang Mu sent his brother to Aunt Wang's house and went out carrying a small basket on his back.

She first went to Carpenter Li's house in the village and ordered some urgently needed furniture, and then took Old Man Niu's donkey cart to the county town.

There is a morning market in the county town in the morning and a vegetable market in the afternoon.

Yang Mu went to the vegetable market to find an empty seat and sold the fish.

Because it was a dead fish, it couldn't be sold at a high price, so I only made 230 cash.

She went to the drug store that sold white peony root last time and sold the medicinal materials she had collected in the past few days for three hundred cash.

Afterwards, carrying an empty small basket on her back, she went to the alley where she last saw Zhao and knocked on a house with a grapefruit tree.

The person who opened the door was an acquaintance, the thug who was stepped on by her yesterday.

When the thugs saw Yang Mu, they seemed to have seen a ghost and fled back to the yard screaming.

Da Jinya cursed and came out of the house. When he saw Yang Mu, he was also stunned, and then retreated tactically.

Yang Mu was in a good mood and entered the yard with his head held high.

The big gold tooth has not yet been set in place, so it is difficult to speak clearly.

"What are you doing here!"

Yang Mu raised his beautiful eyebrows and said confidently: "Collect the money! You didn't forget that you owe me one hundred taels of silver, right?"

Da Jinya slapped his forehead, how could he forget this?

He quickly went back to the house and came out holding a small cloth bag with blue flowers. As if feeding a tiger, he gave the small cloth bag to Yang Mu and quickly jumped away.

Yang Mu opened the small cloth bag unhurriedly and counted it carefully. One hundred taels and one cent were all quite a lot.

She put the IOU on the small stone table in the yard, glanced at the big gold tooth with bright eyes, and walked away briskly.

Yang Mu found a bookstore and showed the owner of the bookstore a thick stack of original scripts.

The boss's surname is Shi. He is a middle-aged man in his early thirties, wearing a scholar's robe and a goatee.

Boss Shi stroked his goatee, shook his head and read the manuscript, his eyes shining brightly.

Yang Mu waited for him to read five pages, then grabbed the manuscript and asked: "Boss Shi, what do you think of this book "The Butterfly"?"

Last night, after Mu Dalang's strong request, the title of the book was changed.

Boss Shi didn't have the manuscript in his hand, and felt empty for a while. He stared at the manuscript in Yang Mu's hand, eager to know how Zhu Yingtai kept his identity as a woman secret in the men's academy.

Yang Mu shook the manuscript and said, "Boss Shi?"

Boss Shi came back to his senses, looked at Yang Mu, and said, "That's a good idea. I'll take the twenty taels of silver!"

Yang Mu curled her lips, only twenty taels? She put away the manuscript and left.

Boss Shi hurriedly walked out from behind the counter, stopped Yang Mu from going out, and said, "If you think the price is too low, girl, I'll add another five taels of silver!"

Yang Mu said with a very firm expression: "Fifty taels of silver, otherwise no discussion!"

Shopkeeper Shi was silent. He had never received such a high price for manuscripts. Even those manuscripts handwritten by scholars only cost thirty or forty taels of silver.

Yang Mu made a move to leave.

Shopkeeper Shi hurriedly said: "Girl, please go slowly, let's discuss it later!"

This manuscript is really interesting and the subject matter is novel, so I'm not worried about making money.

Yang Mu stopped and bargained with shopkeeper Shi, and finally settled the deal for forty taels of silver.

After leaving the bookstore, Yang Mu was in a good mood. With money, he naturally wanted to go shopping.

She walked around the county town, bought rice, flour, oil, a few sets of ready-made clothes, and took medicine for Mu Dalang. Finally, she bought enough daily necessities, and then walked to the village with a small backpack full of bags on her back.

She wandered for a long time and failed to catch up with Old Man Niu's donkey cart.

When she was approaching the village, she met a group of people.

The leader was a big man wearing a bundt.

Yang Mu looked at the big man's shiny bald head and knew it was the gangster leader of Dingjia Village, Wu Baldou.

Bald Wu held a wooden stick as thick as his arm in his hand. It was smooth and smooth, and it looked like he was used to it.

Behind Wu Guangtou were four arrogant gangsters with malicious smiles on their faces.

"Cross-village evil forces" Yang Mu defined in his mind.

Baldy Wu saw her, spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and walked forward with a wicked smile.

"Little lady, keep your money and goods, and I will let you leave with all your tail intact."

Yang Mu knew about these evil forces, but the evil forces didn't know her very well.

Yang Mu silently put down the small backpack and stretched his muscles.

Pull up the battle line and prepare for a battle with these enemies who are my grandfather's companions.

The thug who fought against the Golden Tooth last time felt stronger. Now he has been drinking sweet water for two days. I wonder if he is stronger?

When the gangsters saw Yang Mu put down his things obediently, they thought the lady was afraid of them.

But when they saw the little lady moving her muscles and assuming a strange posture, they became a little confused.

Didn’t she run away?

Yang Mu put on the same pose as Ip Man and shouted, "I want to hit ten!"

If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!

Bald Wu was the first to come to his senses and laughed in anger. He must have robbed a fool, right?

He played with the big wooden stick in his hand and said to the younger brother behind him: "Come on! With such a beautiful little lady, we have made a profit!"

The gangsters' eyes immediately lit up, and they surrounded Yang Mu with evil smiles, their faces full of fun.

One of the gangsters wearing a gray shorts stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Yang Mu's cheek.

They had already imagined the next scene. Yang Mu was full of fear and cried and begged them to let him go.

And they were laughing contentedly and doing whatever they wanted.

Unexpectedly, the little gangster had just stretched out his hand halfway, without even touching Yang Mu's hair, when he was kicked to the cheek by Yang Mu.

After that, the little gangster flew up high, fell heavily, and lay on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

The remaining people were stunned when they saw their companion being kicked away by Yang Mu and his front teeth falling to the ground.

This is different from the scene they imagined!

After Yang Mu's kick flew out, he did not stop, followed by the second, third and fourth kicks.

The movements are graceful and done in one go.

The four gangsters who were surrounding her just now flew out one after another, at the same angle, with the same dull sound when they landed, and their front teeth flew out, landing next to them.

Bald Wu was stunned, not knowing whether those friends were dead or alive.

The big stick couldn't be held firmly for a moment and fell on his feet. The pain made him "ouch" and he hugged his feet and sat on the ground.

Yang Mu strode towards him.

Bald Wu didn't care about the pain in his feet. He backed away and begged for mercy, "Woman, spare my life!"

He has dominated the nearby villages for so many years, and except for the bandits on Jiguan Mountain, which he dare not mess with, he has really never encountered an opponent.

I didn't expect to encounter a hard idea this time.

If he had known that the petite girl in front of him was the granddaughter of the Jiguan Mountain bandit, he would not have dared to come.

He is just a gangster, not a real bandit. Naturally, he doesn't have any strong bones. When encountering a strong person, the best thing to do is to save his life.

Yang Mu raised his foot and was about to kick Bald Wu in the face.

Bald Wu's scalp went numb, he knelt down and said loudly: "Someone instigated us!"

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Chapter completed!