Lao Jinhong's mind was spinning rapidly, and he was now very sure of one thing.

That is, the guavas grown by Lin Xing are really delicious, and the guava he ate is a good proof.

I don’t know why Li Shizhu picked an unpalatable one, which caused him to be shaken and thought he had made a mistake.

This group of people mentioned that the guava grown by Lin Xing was delicious. The reaction of the leader of the thugs after eating the guava was very similar to his reaction at that time. He was amazed by the delicious taste.

He thought of a way to find a new backer and get revenge.

"Lin Xing, just wait and see. I'll see how you escape this time."

Lao Jinhong could see that these second-rate people were much more ruthless than their creditors.

He was so excited that he walked quickly, approached the dining table in front of him, and said loudly: "Brother, I know where these delicious guavas are grown, and I will take you to pick them!"

Everyone heard a voice that did not belong to them join in, and they all turned to look in the direction of Lao Jinhong.

Seeing it was a beggar, everyone looked contemptuous.

"You're crazy! A beggar dares to break into our place."

"What's even more funny is what he said. He wants to have friendship with us?"

"Who gave him the courage to come here to beg for food? He is too impatient to live."

"I despise this kind of people the most. If you have the hands and feet to do something, you have to become a beggar."

Immediately, someone stood up from the dining table, put his arm around Lao Jinhong's shoulders, and blocked Lao Jinhong's way.

"You old fool, we have reserved the venue here. Is this where you should be? Get out!"

Lao Jinhong knew that Kuangqiu was the leader of this group of people, so he did not even look at that person, but stood on tiptoes and said loudly: "Brother!

I didn't lie to you!

I know where those guavas are. There aren't many left. If I don't pick them, they will all be sold out.

This opportunity is not to be missed!

Just eat and pick them if you want, why spend money to buy them?"

The man who stopped Lao Jinhong looked fierce, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to push Lao Jinhong.

“You stinky beggar, I’d be more energetic if I didn’t beat you!

Today is our eldest brother’s birthday. He ruined our good deeds and wanted you to look good!

What are you looking at? If you don’t move, your other leg will become lame!"

At this moment, Kuangqiu suddenly said something.

"Bring him here."

The man glared at Lao Jinhong and then got out of the way.

When Lao Jinhong walked over, everyone looked at him and felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

As we all know, Kuangqiu hates beggars begging for food in front of him.

Lao Jinhong smiled flatteringly at Kuangqiu.

"Brother, I wish you a happy birthday, good health and prosperity."

Kuangqiu looked at Lao Jinhong with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Tell me, what did you hear?"

Lao Jinhong looked at Kuangqiu's expression and immediately understood that Kuangqiu was worried that he had overheard the secrets of their gang.

He scratched his head with a silly smile, pretending to be helpless.

"Brother, when I was a kid, my ears exploded when I set off firecrackers. My ears don't work very well.

I heard Lin Xing's name and saw that you like to eat guava so much, so I thought of this."

Kuangqiu looked a little relaxed.

"Okay, then tell me what's going on between you and Lin Xing."

Lao Jinhong knew that his opportunity had come, and said with a sad face: "Brother, I used to be a second landlord in Wutong Village. Later, that brat Lin Xing reported me, causing me to lose my job and spend a few days in jail.

He couldn't even get his food back home.

Not long ago, I was retaliated by Lin Xing. My creditor broke my legs and forced me to beg for money to repay the debt.

Alas, talking too much brings tears to my eyes.

In short, I hate Lin Xing so much that I can’t bear to see him good anyway.”

Kuangqiu narrowed her eyes.

"Go on, what's the matter with the guava?"

Lao Jinhong knew that the matter was reliable, and he quickly said: "I know that Lin Xing has contracted several hills to plant fruit trees in Wutong Village. I have been to his mountains to inquire about it, and I also picked delicious guava from the trees.

As soon as I heard my elder brother say that guava is delicious, I knew it was grown by his family.

Some time ago, I saw Lin Xing looking for someone to pick a lot of guava on the mountain. There were only a few trees left with fruits hanging on them, maybe only a few hundred.

I told my eldest brother these things. In addition to letting him eat delicious guavas for free, I also wanted Lin Xing to taste what it feels like to have the fruit stolen."

Kuangqiu smiled faintly.

"You old guy is quite interesting.

Do you want to use our hands to avenge you?

We are good citizens who abide by the law and do not do such sneaky things."

Lao Jinhong said with a smile: "Brother, look at what you said, how can this be called stealing?

I went up the mountain to pick fruits to satisfy my thirst.

There is no one guarding the mountain, so who cares about this?

The orchard is very close to here, about two or three kilometers away.”

Kuangqiu took a sip of beer with an expressionless expression.

"Gui Mao, are you absolutely right?"

Guimao smiled and said: "Boss, I don't think it's good.

Didn’t Brother Biao not let us do so many activities recently?”

Kuangqiu nodded slightly and looked at Lao Jinhong.

"I think his idea is quite good.

There are such delicious fruits on the mountain, and we have nothing to do, so it doesn't hurt to go and take a look.

It takes three days to buy a guava and I can't wait.

Maybe they will all be sold out in a few days.

What are the consequences of picking such a small amount of fruit from him?

Our Ax Gang is really not afraid."

Someone next to me immediately agreed.

"That's right, Brother Qiu is right!

I still remember that more than ten years ago, we often had late-night snacks after watching the show.

After a late night snack, I would drive a three-legged chicken to steal watermelons from nearby fields, and I would kill my friends in the street if I didn't like them. My life was very happy.

On the contrary, now that I have been around and there are more rules, I no longer do this kind of thing.

I think it's time for us to have some fun."

Everyone nodded, thinking about the past, with smiles on their faces.

Someone patted Guimao's shoulder and said to him: "Boy, you are still young. When we were fooling around with Brother Qiu, you were still in your mother's belly.

In those years, we relied on our youth and vigour, and were not afraid of anything.

No one dares to mess with the Ax Gang.

You missed the most fun years."

Guimao smiled slightly and said calmly: "Brothers, those were the years of true friendship. I'm so jealous of you. I could only steal food from the game, and I was born at the wrong time."

Kuangqiu looked cheerful.

"Thinking about that time, I feel old now."

When he heard this, the corners of Lao Jinhong's mouth raised slightly.

He knew that his initial plan for revenge had succeeded.

Although being a beggar is less stressful, continuing like this is not an option.

He wants to hug Kuangqiu and the others tightly, lean on the Ax Gang, and don't have to pay back the money he owes.

Why don't you be a beggar? You'll have a good time with these second-rate people.


Chapter completed!