Author: Egret Ye Qilin

After leaving Mrs. Dou's house, Yang Mu returned to South Street and saw the maid Xiao Tao instructing the servants to carry her milk tea bucket and several cream cake boxes onto the carriage. Zhou Dazhuang and his wife were smiling and helping.

When Xiao Tao saw that she was back, a pleasant smile appeared on her round face.

"Are you back? Our lady likes milk tea and asked me to buy it for the master and his wife to try!"

Yang Mu looked confused. Do Xiao Tao and the young man in white have a hobby of grabbing her container?

But Yang Mu had to let others take her away. After all, it was more convenient, and it was not like they would not return the bucket to her.

Xiao Tao said with some worry: "It's just that the rainy season is coming soon, can't you set up a stall? What will happen if our young lady wants to eat the cake you made?"

Yang Muyin vaguely guessed that the lady from the Jin family might be anorexic, so out of kindness, he told Xiao Tao his address.

"If the rainy season comes, you can come to me at this address."

Xiaotao got the address and left in the carriage happily.

Watching the carriage go away, Yang Mu and Zhou Dazhuang, who were forced to close their business early, looked at each other, then smiled at each other.

Sitting on the carriage returning to the village, Yang Mu thought to himself that the business was getting better and better, and he had a stable customer base. It was time to consider opening a shop to make money.

It's just that the money she has on hand now, if she pays the rent, I'm afraid there won't be much left.

If you add Yang Wen's one hundred taels, it will be enough to open a shop. But Yang Wen is a poor scholar and cannot give her that much money for the time being.

Hey! It would be great if there was another person who could extort money at this time.

God, please give me someone to take advantage of!

When the three of them returned to the village, they found a group of villagers surrounding the door of their ancestral house, standing on tiptoe to watch the excitement.

Zhou Dazhuang was obviously a little anxious, "Mu Meizi, I will accompany you to have a look." We can't let anyone bully Mu Meizi and Yang Shitou.

Although Sister-in-law Zhu did not speak, the nervousness in her eyes revealed her thoughts, and she followed her husband and Yang Mu into the Yang family's ancestral house.

The ancestral house of the Yang family was crowded with many people at the moment. In the middle of the yard stood a man who was blind in one eye.

This person is Diao Youde who conspired with Shopkeeper Lu.

He pointed at Mu Dalang and asked loudly: "Tell me! What about the little village girl? You beat someone and you still want to pretend that nothing happened? If you don't compensate my brother three hundred taels of silver today, I won't leave!"

Behind Diao Youde, there were about ten big men standing, whom Yang Mu had seen before.

Back then, Yang Mu beat them in the alley until they lost all their teeth. Those with money could get their teeth replaced, while those without money could only live on gruel.

Diao Youde got the contact information of the big men from shopkeeper Lu, gathered them all, and came to Zhupo Village together.

In order to make things easier, he also called Li Zheng and the clan leader to witness the incident.

Both Li Zheng and the clan leader had heard of Diao Youde's name. At this moment, they were standing tremblingly beside Diao Youde, obviously giving in to the lustful power.

Mu Dalang moved a table in the yard at some point, laid out pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and sat upright.

Yang Mu pushed through the crowd and entered the courtyard. Looking at the battle in the courtyard, she felt excited and couldn't help but look up at God with gratitude.

God, you are such a good person!

Take advantage of me!

Hahaha!

I don’t know who shouted: “Girl Mu is back!”

Everyone in the courtyard turned their eyes towards Yang Mu.

Yang Mu quickly suppressed the smile on his face and straightened his expression.

Diao Youde raised his eyebrows, looked Yang Mu up and down, and thought to himself, how could such a small village girl defeat the group of big men behind him?

At this moment, she didn't see her group making trouble at her home, and she didn't even show any signs of panic, and even smiled a little.

Is it possible that this girl is really an eighth-level warrior?

Otherwise, where would she get her confidence and confidence?

When the big men saw Yang Mu, they all showed fear. Some of them were timid and even hid behind their companions.

The patriarch and Li Zheng showed guilty expressions, because they were preparing to side with Diao Youde and make Yang Mu pay for the trouble.

In this way, they can please Diao Youde without causing trouble for themselves.

Mu Dalang held a pen in his hand and seemed to be writing. At this moment, he looked at Yang Mu with his deep eyes, obviously disapproving of her coming back at this time.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Mu calmly walked to Mu Dalang's side, turned around and looked at Diao Youde, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing at my house?"

Diao Youde's blind eye rolled around, and when he spoke, he took a few steps forward in an oppressive manner.

"Little girl, you hit someone, and I'm here to demand compensation."

Yang Mu tilted his head, avoided Diao Youde, looked at the group of big men behind him, pointed with a slender finger, and asked: "I beat them, but I will not compensate them."

Li Zheng picked up the coat he was wearing and hurriedly came over to interject: "Girl Mu, this is your fault. Since ancient times, where has anyone hit someone without compensation?"

"That's right, if you hit someone, you should pay for it!" A voice suddenly shouted from the wall.

Yang Mu turned around and saw that it was Ding, Lai and Yang Xiaohua who were sitting on the wall watching the fun. Half of his head was exposed on the wall beside him. It was Yang Ershan who had been suspended from classes at home.

What Yang Ershan said just now was what he said.

Yang Mu snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with Yang Ershan.

When Li Zheng saw that Yang Mu was silent, he lowered his head again and whispered in Yang Mu's ear: "Heroes also have to bow their heads under the eaves. My child, this is the famous Diao Master in the county. He is the most arrogant. You can't fight him."

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After he finished speaking, he winked at Yang Mu vigorously, urging her to be aware of current affairs.

Yang Mu looked at the clan leader and asked, "Does your third uncle think so too?"

Just as the patriarch was about to speak, Mu Dalang stopped immersed in writing and solemnly said to the patriarch: "Third uncle, be careful what you say. I will record every word of everyone in this courtyard today. If necessary.

, I will send it to Hang County Magistrate for a look."

The clan leader who was about to persuade Yang Mu to spend money to make peace was stunned.

This Mu Dalang is immersed in writing, is he writing notes emotionally?

Li Zheng was startled. He quickly picked up his coat and took a closer look. From the moment Diao Youde entered the yard with them, everyone's words, actions and expressions were written clearly in black and white.

Li Zheng pointed at the words on the paper angrily and said: "Mu Dalang, why did you even write down how many times I carried my coat?!"

Mu Dalang raised his eyebrows and said: "This is the on-site transcript. Because I am afraid that everyone will not admit what I said or did in court in the future, so I wrote it down as evidence."

He took the writing brush and gestured to the villagers watching the excitement outside the door, and said: "All the villagers and neighbors are witnesses to this transcript. Wait a moment, I will read the transcript to you, and I feel that what I recorded is correct.

Please give me a signature and a pledge. Even if you go to the Jinluan Palace, we will have a certificate."
Chapter completed!