The first step in the book is to start selling tofu

While dodging, she took advantage of her familiarity with the environment and found something to throw at the man.

Although it can't cause him any harm, it can block the man's attack.

"boom!"

The Gundam's figure fell directly and made close contact with the ground.

"do you died?"

"Not dead, still breathing."

Each of the three kids held a bed board in their hands, and no one knew which one of them had knocked the person unconscious.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Daya threw away the bed board and went over to help Lin Zhi up.

Dalang and Erlang fumbled for the rope and tied the man up.

"It's okay." Lin Zhi stood up, walked to the man and kicked him several times.

There were no candles or oil lamps in the house, so after kidnapping the person, Dalang and Erlang brought in a torch.

The firelight dispelled the darkness, and the person on the ground could be seen clearly.

"Who is he?" Dalang asked.

Jiro shook his head: "I don't know him."

Lin Zhi also shook his head: "I don't know him."

Everyone turned to look at Daya.

As expected, as a native of the village, Daya knew many more people than the three of them who suddenly joined.

"This is Li Gousheng from the end of the village..."

Li Gousheng lost his mother when he was three and his father when he was ten. He has lived with his grandparents ever since.

After his grandparents passed away, he was the only one left at home.

Because he lost his parents when he was young, his grandparents always spoiled him, turning him into a lazy, sneaky person who did all kinds of bad things except killing people.

"Is he the only one in his family? No wife or children?"

Daya shook her head: "No, he is the only one alive in his family, he doesn't even have chickens or ducks."

"No one in the family has that much money?" Lin Zhi asked again.

Daya continued to shake her head: "He borrowed everything he needed for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating from other villagers. If he needed anything, he would steal from other people's homes. He didn't value the stolen things and would destroy them after using them. That's why his family is poorer than ours."

It was precisely because of his habit of stealing things and destroying them after use that the people in Dashan Village could not do anything to him.

We couldn't catch him when he was stealing, and the things were gone. Only the residues were found. Can these residues still identify Li Gousheng?

Lin Zhi: ...

"Our family is so poor, what precious things could catch his eye?!"

Daya looked up at Lin Zhi and hesitated to speak. Finally, she stammered:

"I heard the ladies in the village say that this guy not only likes to take other people's things, but also likes to take other people's wives..."

No woman would speak out loudly about the fact that he had taken advantage of her for the sake of her reputation.

If a man's wife is stolen, no one will go out of their way to cause trouble for the sake of face.

They could only retaliate secretly, but Gousheng was a habitual offender and very slippery. Even if they wanted to take revenge on him, they couldn't even find his whereabouts.

But there are always people who can't tolerate such tempers, and some people who don't care so much about their reputation, so these things are brought out.

The consequence of the incident was that the one whose wife was stolen committed suicide because she had no face to live, and the man from that family caused trouble for Gousheng and was beaten to a cripple by him.

It was the man who started the fight first, and Gou Sheng fought back and injured the man. In public, with no evidence of the theft, the matter was left unresolved.

Gousheng still lives a carefree life, but the lives of the villagers have changed a little.

Those who have wives at home will not let their wives live alone in a room, for fear that they will be abused by dogs.

"He's a pure nuisance!" Lin Zhi raised his foot and kicked the man on the ground twice.

"Then what should we do with him? Just let him go?" Dalang felt very unwilling when he said this.

For the sake of Lin Zhi's reputation, this person must not be left to the village chief and others to decide.

"We'll talk about how to deal with him later. Give me the torch first."

After Lin Zhi finished speaking, he ran straight to the toilet with a torch.

If she stayed any longer, she would pee her pants.

As soon as Lin Zhi left, the three little ones in the lobby squatted down tacitly to study the man on the ground.

Dalang: "We have to teach him a lesson."

Daya: "Is there any good idea?"

Thinking and thinking, silence and silence.

Jiro: "Break his legs."

Jilang: "Poke his eyes out."

Erlang: "Cut off his tendons."

……

The boy's voice was nice, but the content was a bit unpleasant.

Erlang was talking to himself, not noticing that the other two people were getting farther and farther away from him in the dark.

"What are you talking to yourself about?"

Lin Zhi came back, feeling relaxed. Holding a torch, she clearly saw Daya and Dalang squatting close to each other, almost hugging each other.

And Jilang was chanting "curse" to the man.

"We are discussing how to punish him. We feel unwilling to let him go like this."

When Daya heard Lin Zhi's voice, it was as if she heard a savior coming. She jumped up and down and came to Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi: ...

Of the three of you, two of you are so far away. Are you sure that Jilang's mosquito-like voice can be heard at such a distance?

What can we discuss if we can't hear the conversation?

"Don't worry, I won't let him go so easily."

Everyone looked at Lin Zhi and asked her to tell them how to do it.

"To deal with this kind of scum who loves to steal other people's wives, you have to break his legs first..."

call out!

Daya, who had just jumped over, jumped back to her original position in an instant.

Dalang looked at Erlang and then at Lin Zhi. He secretly warned himself to be more alert when going to bed next time, otherwise he would wake up with a broken leg or a broken arm.

Lin Zhi did what he said. He raised his hand and with a "crack", Gousheng's leg was broken.

The pain of the broken bones woke Gou Sheng up. Fortunately, Lin Zhi had taken precautions and asked Erlang to stuff a rag into his mouth before he could do anything.

Gousheng, who was awakened by the pain, didn't even have the chance to cry out in pain. He just stared at Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi looked at him innocently.

One breath,

Two breaths,

……

In less than a moment, Gousheng fainted again.

"Just break his legs? Do you want some other punishments?!"

Gousheng fainted. Erlang walked over again with the bed board, looking at the man on the ground eagerly.

His eyes, which were always as calm as waves, now shone shockingly brightly in the darkness.

"Do you want to add anything else?" Hearing this, Lin Zhi walked to Erlang's side.

Without waiting for Erlang to speak, she slapped him on the head, knocking out all the words he hadn't said yet: "Don't laugh like a perverted murderer, it's scary."

Jiro:......

Erlang couldn't laugh anymore. He held his head and went to the side to lick his wounds.

Daya wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to speak but still wanted to.

Although...but...my dear, your smile is more perverted and scary!

Lin Zhi had no idea how terrifying her current image was in front of the three children.

"Come here, you three." Lin Zhi waved.

The three felt like they were being summoned by a demon.

Don’t want to go there (??w??).