I was a daigou in the 60s

Gradually let Zhang Hong relax his vigilance and fall into their plan.

The next day, Xiao Dongqing and Liang Zheng set up a stall on the temple fair street.

The iron vat is filled with freshly made stinky tofu.

After a night of hard work, the two took turns grinding the beans.

Xiao Dongqing also took this opportunity to understand the reason why Liang Zheng's costs were high.

He is extremely particular about the selection of raw materials and only uses the highest quality soybeans.

The cooking oil is changed every day to ensure that every piece of stinky tofu is a top quality product.

It is this persistent pursuit of quality that makes Liangzi stinky tofu unique and widely loved by customers.

The stall was soon surrounded by people and business was booming.

"Boss, how much is one serving?"

A woman named Yang Xueqin appeared in front of the stall and looked at Xiao Dongqing with complicated eyes.

"Two dollars a piece."

Xiao Dongqing replied.

Yang Xueqin paid the money and took the stinky tofu but did not leave immediately.

Instead, he stood aside, deep in thought.

Because just last night, Zhao Quezi gave her an ultimatum.

If Xiao Dongqing cannot be brought into the casino, her mother will meet with an accident.

Thinking of her mother's hard work in raising her.

Yang Xueqin felt extremely guilty, but didn't know what to do.

She had thought about seeking help from her father Shen Zhong.

But how can we count on a man who only cares about money?

At this time, Yang Xueqin was in deep trouble.

And her choice will directly affect the direction of the subsequent story.

Yang Xueqin has fallen into a desperate situation.

"Xiao Dongqing..."

She was about to speak when she was interrupted by a sharp voice.

"Hey! Isn't this Xiao Dongqing? Are you starting to set up a stall to make a living?"

Wu Cuihua approached the stall arrogantly, sniffed around, frowned, covered her nose, and said disdainfully.

"What's that smell? It's so pungent!"

"Are you not paying attention to your personal hygiene?"

"leave here."

Xiao Dongqing responded coldly.

"Let me go?"

Wu Cuihua sneered.

"Yesterday, I was so scared by my second brother that I didn't dare to move."

"Xiao Dongqing, you are just a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"Let me tell you, my second brother is nearby and will be here soon!"

"If you want to live, you'd better be obedient."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound of slap suddenly rang out in the air.

A clear palm print immediately appeared on Wu Cuihua's cheek.

Xiao Dongqing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Xueqin, his eyes full of surprise.

Wu Cuihua was also shocked.

She covered her burning cheeks and glared at Yang Xueqin angrily.

"You crazy woman, do you want to die?"

Wu Cuihua roared.

"You're the one who wants to die."

Yang Xueqin said coldly.

Then he threw the stinky tofu and the box in his hand towards Wu Cuihua's face.

In an instant, the juice splashed everywhere and the chili soup flowed into Wu Cuihua's eyes.

"what."

Wu Cuihua screamed in pain, closed her eyes and wiped them desperately.

However, the more she wiped, the more soup she had, and the burning pain made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

"Yang Xueqin, I always knew you were not a good person!"

Wu Cuihua rubbed her eyes and screamed.

"I should have dealt with you back at the textile factory!"

"Now my eyes... hurt so much..."

Wu Cuihua cried and rubbed her eyes continuously.

The noise around attracted many passers-by to watch.

"Little sister!"

Wu Wenhao squeezed through the crowd and saw Wu Cuihua struggling, and immediately understood the situation.

"Xiao Dongqing! I'm going to make you look good today!"

he roared.

"I did it."

Yang Xueqin calmly stood in front of Wu Wenhao, looked directly at him and said.

Wu Wenhao was furious and grabbed Yang Xueqin's collar and pulled her up from the ground.

"you wanna die!"

He roared and punched Yang Xueqin in the face.

After a dull sound, Yang Xueqin's body trembled with severe pain.

Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth and the world before her began to spin.

The stars twinkled and the vision gradually blurred.

Liang Zheng was shocked when he saw this.

"Stop fighting! Please, I still have business to do!"

He shouted loudly, trying to stop the violence.

But Wu Wenhao turned a deaf ear to him. His face flushed red with anger and veins bulged on his forehead.

The thin Yang Xueqin was unable to resist at all after a few punches.

She swayed a few times and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Wu Cuihua on the side cheered excitedly and pushed her brother away.

She stepped hard on Yang Xueqin's face.

"Aren't you pretty powerful? Why aren't you fighting back now?"

She gasped, keeping the pressure on.

Every kick made Yang Xueqin groan in pain, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

Yet, in the midst of it all.

Yang Xueqin's eyes were always fixed on Xiao Dongqing.

She knew that this was the only person she had rescued in the pond east of the city.

It could be her last hope to save her mother.

If he still has a trace of conscience, he will not sit idly by.

Liang Zheng was extremely anxious, and sweat soaked his forehead.

"Holly, what should we do? Please think of a solution..."

He pleaded helplessly.

Xiao Dongqing frowned and looked at the chaos in front of him calmly.

He understood Yang Xueqin's thoughts.

But he was still hesitant as to whether she was really worthy of his help.

"Yang Xueqin, I've disliked you for a long time!"

Wu Cuihua's voice rang out again.

"I know you often go to those indecent places. You know your behavior best."

Wu Cuihua's words were as sharp as a knife.

Hearing this, Yang Xueqin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

She looked up, her voice filled with anger and determination.

"You are not allowed to say bad things about Sister Su!"

"What did you say about her? If you did it, you should be brave enough to admit it!"

Wu Cuihua refused to give in and her tone became increasingly sharp.

"That woman Su Zhilan is even more promiscuous than you. She is so shameless!"

Wu Cuihua's ridicule was like a fire, igniting the tense atmosphere at the scene.

Just as she was about to continue, a roar interrupted her.

"enough!"

Xiao Dongqing stared at Wu Cuihua with cold eyes.

He didn't say anything, but quickly grabbed her wrist and exerted force.

Wu Cuihua's face turned pale in an instant, and she was in so much pain that she could hardly speak.

"Let my sister go!"

Wu Wenhao roared and rushed towards Xiao Dongqing, wanting to rescue his sister.

But Xiao Dongqing was faster and kicked out, knocking Wu Wenhao down.

His body curled up into a ball, his forehead soaked with cold sweat.

Wu Cuihua watched all this in horror, unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

She shouted anxiously, looking at Xiao Dongqing with disbelief in her eyes.

"You...you can't beat my second brother, right?"

Wu Cuihua's voice trembled, and she was obviously frightened by the changes before her.

Xiao Dongqing looked at Wu Cuihua coldly, with disdain in his tone.

"Do you think your second brother is really that powerful?"