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Chihuang Town was located in a remote mountainous area in the south. It was a small town that was almost isolated from the rest of the world. It was barren and had high mountains and dangerous terrain, but its natural scenery was unique. The scenery was beautiful, and the women were all handsome.

In March, the busiest part of the town was Huangmiao Street. In October, the busiest part of the town was the Tile Basin Street. The two busiest seasons of the year were these two streets that were less than 50 meters long.

It was April now, and the busiest part of the town was Huangmiao Street.

There was a square table at the end of the street. On the table were a few pieces of paper and a bald brush. There was a bottle of ink on the paper. A tall and thin young man sat behind the table. He was seventeen years old this year. Perhaps because of long-term malnutrition, his face looked a little gray. Coupled with the tempering of the world, he looked especially mature. He looked to be in his twenties.

There were also a few stalls next to him, and the stall owners were all enthusiastically attracting buyers. He was the only one who sat quietly on his stool, silent, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. The wind blew past his ears, blowing a strand of hair in front of his forehead, revealing a bit of elegance. He was like a rusty sword hidden in the hustle and bustle of the world, revealing his sharp edge but keeping a low profile, quietly guarding his own position. Although he was in a chaotic world, he was like a calm ancient pool.

At this moment, he was reminiscing about the exciting scene he had watched with his fat brother last night.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, as if he was trying hard not to make a sound. His mind was filled with the stimulation from last night, but his bright eyes sized up the passersby from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.

Suddenly, the wind beside him moved. Because he moved, because a man and a woman in their forties appeared in front of him. These two were the people he was looking for. It was too late to say, but it was too fast. He had already grabbed the man's arm, and his eyes were full of vigor. He said,"Sir, I see that your glabella is dark, your eyes are lifeless, and your eyes are dark and swollen. I'm afraid that there will be a disaster in the near future…"

"Bullsh * t! I'm lucky today. If you continue to spout nonsense, I'll beat you up!”The man flung his arm away and scolded.

The woman beside him quickly grabbed his man and said,"Hurry up and leave. Why are you nagging at this kind of person?”With that, she dragged the man away.

He shook his head weakly, sighed, and sat down on his stool. As soon as he sat down, Baldy Liu, who was making sesame seed cakes, said,"Haha, Chen Er, you haven't been in the market for a few days! Have you eaten today? If you really can't, call me grandpa and I'll give you two shaobing.”

"It's not that I don't want to shout, but I'm just a little scared!" Chen Er said with a smile.”

Baldy Liu said," I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? Hurry up and shout. I'll give it to you after you shout. Haha!"”

Chen Er still smiled and said,"I'm afraid that your ancestral grave will collapse. Your dead parents will come and kowtow to me in the middle of the night to apologize!" Haha!" With that, he grabbed the banner with the words "Chen Banxian" written on it and ran away.

" F * cking Chen Er, stop right there. Don't run if you dare…"

Chen Erfeng ran for a while, but when he saw Baldy Liu didn't catch up, he stopped running. He rubbed his stomach. He was indeed hungry. As the saying goes, people are made of iron and rice is made of steel. If you don't eat, you'll be starving. You haven't eaten since morning. Chen Er pondered for a moment and thought to himself, Forget it. I should go back and see if Brother Fatty has woken up. He should still have some money. If he really couldn't do it, he would ask Brother Fatty to get a chicken or something. Who asked that guy to have special skills? When Chen Er thought of this, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He didn't feel that hungry anymore. He took big strides and rushed back.

After a while, Chen Er returned to the door of the thatched cottage where the two brothers lived. Seeing Zhu Dong picking up trash with an iron rake still standing at the door, she knew that he was definitely not up yet.

"Brother Fatty! "Brother Fatty, wake up! Look at what I've found for you!" Before Zhu Dong could open his eyes, he heard Chen Er's screams.

"Get out of the way. Can't you see that I'm still sleepy?”Zhu Dong grumbled impatiently and continued to sleep without even opening his eyes.

"Brother Fatty! Brother Fatty! Get up quickly. I don't know who's outside. A box of money is scattered on the ground. Go and snatch it!”Seeing that Zhu Dong didn't respond, Chen Er leaned over and shouted in his ear.

Zhu Dong finally lost his patience. He sat up and pointed at Chen Er as he scolded,"I say, Chen Er, you're really stupid! That's a fucking box of money. Do you think it's dog sh * t? Will there be more when I arrive? I say, you're really stupid. You can't even make up a complete lie!”He looked at Chen Er with an expression of disappointment, tilted his head, and fell asleep again.

"Brother Fatty, hehe! If I can make up a lie that's more round than a turtle's egg, then wouldn't it be you? Look, it's already afternoon. You should get up! Even if you're not hungry, I'm starving." Chen Er said carefully with a smile.

Zhu Dong acted as if he did not hear Chen Er's words. He rubbed his head against the pillow and ignored him.

Seeing that Zhu Dong was ignoring him, Chen Er steeled his heart and went out to find a small stick. He poked some feces on the stick and walked in. He placed the stick under Zhu Dong's nose and said fiercely,"Fatty, can you get up? If you don't get up, I'll really wipe it on your nose!”

Zhu Dong turned over and placed his belly up. His round fingers tapped rhythmically on his belly, like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He did whatever he wanted.

Seeing that Zhu Dong was indifferent to his threat, Chen Er felt a sense of defeat. He threw away the stick in his hand and pointed at Zhu Dong angrily."You damn fatty, I work my ass off all day long and still have to suffer from your anger. Look at how thin I've become under your oppression. Look at you, you're not even 1.6 meters tall, but you weigh more than 200 pounds. You can squeeze oil out of your face when you smile. Look at me, I'm 1.9 meters tall and only a little over 100. No matter what, we've been living together for as long as we can remember. Do you have a conscience? However! Divide!"

When Zhu Dong heard Chen Er say that he wanted to split up, he jumped down from his creaking bed. He glared at Chen Er and shouted,"Little guy! You want to rebel!" Although Zhu Dong wasn't tall, he had a lot of energy. The words that came out of his throat were really imposing, shaking the muscles on his face. Chen Er was so shocked by Zhu Dong's imposing manner that he blinked his eyes and immediately became tongue-tied.

It would be a lie to say that Zhu Dong was less than 1.6 meters tall. Zhu Dong was actually 1.6 meters tall. It was true that he weighed about 200 pounds, but he had eaten it with his feet firmly planted on the ground! There was no room for exaggeration. However, saying that Zhu Dong jumped off the bed was an exaggeration. It should be said that Zhu Dong rolled off the bed. He was 1.61 meters tall and weighed 200 pounds. Jumping off the bed was not taking gravity seriously.

Zhu Dong stood on the ground and stretched out his index finger to poke Chen Er's forehead. After poking it a few times, he couldn't jump up. In the end, he poked Chen Er's ribs, causing Chen Er to grimace.

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