I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

Why do I feel like I've fallen into a pit? And I dug this pit myself.

"Can you ensure the safety of my sister and me?" Song Ye asked.

Zhang Pingshun patted his shoulder and said, "I don't want to lie to you. I can only say I will try my best. If you think it's dangerous, you can refuse."

Song Ye thought for a moment and realized that these people would definitely not let him go. Even if the authorities knew about it now, it would be useless without solid evidence.

You can prevent it for a while but not for a year or two. If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. It is better to get rid of them as soon as possible!

Song Ye didn't expect that he would get into big trouble after being reborn to sell fruits. It was really unexpected, but he knew that he only had this one choice and he must not bring danger to his family no matter what.

"I can help you, but you must protect my sister's safety!"

"Good! What a good young man. Don't worry, I guarantee with my life that nothing will happen to her." Zhang Pingshun patted his chest and guaranteed.

"They are here just for the money. I will go out of the city with the money and you just lie in ambush on the roadside."

"Be careful! I will follow you the whole time. Put your own safety first. If you really can't make it, run away."

Song Ye nodded, "Got it."

Zhang Pingshun took out 1000 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand. "This is a little gift from me. You must accept it!"

"I'm not doing this for money!" Song Ye wanted to pull his hand back, but he was held tightly.

"I know you're not short of money, and this money isn't for this matter. You saved my dad, and our whole family is sincerely grateful. We shouldn't have put your benefactor in danger, but there's really no other way!"

"Oh, look at you, why are you so polite!" Song Ye shouted with a smile on his face, and then quickly put the money into his newly bought backpack.

To outsiders, it looked like the old man's son came to thank him, and he had no choice but to accept it. No one would be suspicious, except Wang Xiangyang.

Wang Xiangyang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two of them. He had a bad feeling in his heart, which he couldn't explain, but he just felt very uncomfortable.

Song Ye chatted with Zhang Pingshun for a few more words and then sent him away. He returned to his stall and continued selling goods. There was no difference at all from before.

By the time the sun set, the constant temperature cabinets that had not been restocked by Song Ye were all empty. The three of them sat down behind the stall to catch their breath.

Song Ye took out a big bag of money and said, "Calculate how much money we sold today."

Song Ye and Yu Gui managed the money, while Song Haixia checked it, and with the cooperation of the three of them, they figured it out quickly.

"Sister, how much is it?" Song Ye asked.

Song Haixia learned from the lesson of the previous two days and did not dare to shout loudly. She took a wooden stick and wrote a few numbers "2372" on the ground.

"Hiss" Yu Gui took a breath, he thought he would make a lot of money today, but he didn't expect it to be so much, more than two thousand yuan, how much can he get?

Song Ye stuffed the money into his backpack, then took out 120 yuan and handed it to Yu Gui, "Brother Yu, you've worked hard. I have something to do today. My sister will stay at your house first. I'm worried about her being alone outside."

"We have some goods in your store. Remember to keep the temperature. Don't deal with the materials for making wontons yet. If our business fails, you can still continue to sell wontons."

"Second brother! What are you doing? Didn't you agree to go home?" Song Haixia felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart. She felt that if she let her second brother go, something might happen to him!

Song Ye pinched her face, "Second brother, what else can you do? I haven't played cards for a few days and my hands are itching. Now that I have money, I must go play a few rounds! Go back with Brother Yu and don't let Second Brother worry!"

"No, that's not right, you lied to me!" Song Haixia shook her head frantically and grabbed his hand tightly, "Second brother! Don't leave! Let's go home together!"

Song Ye struggled to break free from Song Haixia's hand and stuffed her arm into Yu Gui's hand.

He patted Yu Gui on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yu, my sister has a childish temper. You must not let her go, or she will jump out of the car and run away. I will hold you responsible. Take her away quickly and ride the tricycle back home."

Yu Gui didn't know what the two of them were doing, but Song Ye was his benefactor, so how could he disobey his benefactor? He pulled Song Haixia into the tricycle and headed home.

"Second brother!" Song Haixia couldn't break free from Yu Gui's hand. She could only watch Song Ye's figure getting smaller and smaller. Her tears fell like beads from a broken string.

"Sister, Brother Song is so capable, playing cards is no big deal. Don't be angry!" Yu Gui comforted her while riding his bike.

Song Haixia covered her mouth and turned her face away. He didn't understand at all! The second brother was going to fight to the death!

Song Ye turned his back and rummaged through his bag, taking out a piece of clothing to put on, as well as a scarf and gloves. If you get closer, you can even see a few big unity flags falling.

Song Ye looked back like a thief, carefully picked up the money on the ground and put it into his bag.

After zipping up his backpack, he turned around and walked along the road out of the city. This was the direction of home, but he didn't know if he could still go back.

It was getting darker and darker. An hour later, Song Ye walked to a deserted place. Suddenly, a group of people rushed out and surrounded him.

"What are you doing?!" Song Ye shouted in horror.

"Hey hey" the young man with acne on his face came over. It was Douzi. He patted Song Ye on the shoulder and said, "Boy, did you pay the money for setting up a stall in the county?"

Song Ye tightened the backpack in his arms and said, "I have paid the booth fee."

Douzi grabbed his ears and said, "Are you playing dumb? Did I say booth fees?!"

"It hurts, it hurts, big brother, let go, what fee are you going to charge?" Song Ye's head moved quickly along with Douzi's hand, looking funny and pitiful.

After playing for a while, Douzi finally let go of his hand and said, "Where did you come from, you bastard? You don't know any rules. If you want to set up a stall in the county, you must first pay respect to our big brother and hand over half of the money you earn. Otherwise, how can we protect you!"

"Oh!" Song Ye's eyes lit up, "So what you're collecting is protection money!"

"You fucking bastard!" Douzi slapped him in the face. Song Ye slightly turned sideways and hit him on the shoulder.

"How dare you hide, little brat! Remember this, it's not called protection fee now, it's called stall management fee! All the stalls in the county are under the management of my big brother!"

Song Ye looked aggrieved. "Which department does your elder brother lead? This is my first time setting up a stall. No one in our village told me that I have to pay stall management fees after paying the stall fee!"

"Puff!" Douzi burst out laughing. "Since you are so good at making money, I thought you were a veteran. I didn't expect you are just out of the village! Well, today I will let you know what the stall management fee is! Brothers, come on!"

A group of big men rushed over with sticks. Song Ye was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, cursing in his heart.