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Chapter 407: Homesick

While packing her things, Zhou Yao looked at Li Jiandao: "Brother Li, sister Yunmei, I want to have a conversation with you. Can you come over to our place?"

Li Jian felt that the two children were very sensible. He glanced at Yunmei, nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay."

"Run! The skinheads are coming!"

Before Li Jian finished speaking, a panicked and haggard-looking Chinese man came quickly.

When all the small traders heard this sound, they were just like the small traders in China who heard the arrival of the urban management, and more like when the Chinese people heard that the Japanese invaders entered the village, they immediately blew up the camp and everyone was in panic.

He hurriedly packed up his belongings, fled like a whirlwind, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Zhou Yao, pack your things quickly, the skinheads are here."

Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu quickly cleaned up the Old Beijing Tanghu Lu stall.

Li Jian and Yun Mei looked at these Chinese merchants and hawkers who were running away as if they were desperate, and their hearts felt like needles pricking them. Are these the Chinese who came to do business in country R? Is their situation so difficult?

A dozen fierce skinheads had already rushed over like wolves, like bandits, robbing the Chinese people's goods. The few people behind shouted at the Chinese who opened the shop and forcibly collected protection fees.

Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu failed to run away in time and were stopped by three vicious skinheads. One was wielding an iron rod and had an extremely vicious appearance. Two blood-red and violent bear eyes stared at Zhou.

Yao shouted in extremely blunt Chinese: "Chinese sow, three thousand yuan, bring it right away!"

When Zhao Xu heard this, his face turned pale, and he quickly stood in front of Zhou Yao and said, "We have just started this business and we don't have so much money."

When the skinhead wielding an iron rod heard that Zhao Xu had no money, he roared and cursed loudly: "Chinese pigs, if they don't have money, they will smash your things."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but wave the iron rod and hit everything in Zhou Yao's little case.

Zhou Yao spent all her money to build this small stall. She only sold candied haws for three days. If it was smashed by this skinhead, her future life would be unsafe.

"No!" Zhou Yao screamed and threw herself on her stall, protecting everything on the stall. But the skinhead's face became extremely ferocious and he cursed loudly: "Chinese pig, get out of here. If you don't get out, get out!"

, I will beat you to death!"

The skinhead didn't stop at all with the iron rod in his hand, and hit Zhou Yao's back hard with the iron rod. When Zhao Xu saw it, he threw himself on Zhou Yao and said loudly: "Don't hit anyone."

The two skinheads at the back laughed wildly and said, "It's you Chinese pigs I'm beating."

While he was talking, three iron rods hit Zhao Xu hard on the back of the head and back.

These few curse words had already made Dongfang Yunmei furious. Yunmei rushed forward, bang bang bang! Three punches hit the ugly faces of the three people.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Three shrill screams were heard, and three bear-like skinheads flew out screaming and fell into a pile of dirty snow.

When all the nearby Chinese people saw that the three worst skinheads were punched three times by a beautiful Chinese girl, they applauded like thunder and shouted: "Well done, well beaten, beaten to death."

These three bastards."

Many Chinese people present took the opportunity to vent their anger. Bottles, bricks and broken diamonds were thrown at the three guys like raindrops. Who would dare to provoke these three guys? Now a little Chinese girl was allowed to do so.

After his fist fell, he suddenly became angry and got up quickly, picked up the iron rods on the ground, and rushed over with a roar. The three iron rods screamed and hit Yunmei.

When people saw these three bastards struggling, they were immediately worried about Yunmei.

Li Jian snorted coldly, stepped in front of Yun Mei, and struck her with a palm.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Li Jian's palm struck the man's iron rod. The iron rod was beaten into a bow shape, and the curved iron rod instantly hit the skinhead's chest.

"Poof! Ah!"

The skinhead screamed, his fat body spurting out a stream of blood, and he hit the ground hard. He fainted. When the other two skinheads saw each other, they actually bent the iron rod with one palm and knocked themselves

His accomplices were knocked several meters away, and were suddenly stunned into a daze. But Li Jian knew that he must not let them go, otherwise, after he left, they would still harm us Chinese people.

Li Jian struck each one with one palm and knocked the two bastards away again.

"Okay, good job, kill these harmful bastards."

In these three palms, Li Jian all used dark energy, and there were three hidden energies hidden in them. Each dark energy will take effect in ten days. These three people can live for up to half a year.

A few skinheads in the back who were collecting protection money saw that three, six or seven skinheads had beaten one of their own, so they pulled out the machetes in their arms and rushed over.

Li Jian did not retreat but advanced, quickly rushing into the crowd.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a burst of explosions, and six or seven skinheads, screaming and spitting blood, were all knocked to the ground.

Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu looked at Li Jian and Yun Mei with expressions of great admiration in their eyes.

"Who are you? Why did you beat my men?"

A tall, middle-aged man with a sinewy face and a pair of evil wolf-like eyes stared at Li Jian sinisterly.

"In the future, you are not allowed to collect protection fees from Chinese people. Otherwise, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

After Li Jian finished speaking, he suddenly released a powerful momentum and terrifying pressure, like a tornado, pressing hard on the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard Li Jian's words, he became furious. Just as he was about to speak, the Chinese man in front of him suddenly became extremely terrifying. He had an aura and strong murderous intent that made his hair stand on end, as if he was struck in the face by a sharp blade.

"snort!"

The middle-aged man let out a muffled groan, and unconsciously took a few steps back. A trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes, which were originally violent like a demon, suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear. He broke out in a cold sweat and soaked the clothes on his back.

"You...you...who are you?"

The middle-aged skinhead asked stammeringly.

"I am a Chinese. Remember, it is us Chinese businessmen who have helped your country through the most difficult period. Don't be ungrateful, otherwise, I will kill you all."

After Li Jian finished speaking, he struck him on the chest with a palm.

This guy screamed and flew five meters away.

All the skinheads who got up on the ground were bastards who bullied others. They quickly picked up the middle-aged skinhead and fled in confusion.

The whole Chinese street was in a state of excitement, with people cheering and jumping. Today, someone finally gave the Chinese people a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu quickly packed up the stall, packed everything in a big bag, and quickly left the street with Li Jianyunmei. After walking for a long time, they finally came to a civilian area.

Li Jian's heart twitched violently. This civilian community was simply a refugee camp. Even in the middle of winter, the stench kept coming from inside. The crowded alleys were filled with debris and garbage, and there was no place to stay.

place.

Do Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu live here? These two children are suffering.

Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu finally came to a small courtyard. The lights were on in the small courtyard, and a three-story dilapidated building stood in the cold wind.

"Zhao Xu, your rent is due this month. I've asked you several times for it. If you don't give it back, I'll throw your things out on the street."

A fat woman from Country R, ​​holding her waist as thick as a toilet, looked at Zhao Xu fiercely, sprayed stench from her mouth, and yelled at Zhao Xu in proficient Chinese.

Zhao Xu and Zhou Yao can't even pay the rent.

Yunmei felt uncomfortable for a while. She looked at the fat woman who was still disgusting and said, "How much is Zhao Xu's rent?"

The fat woman looked at the well-dressed and beautiful Yunmei and snorted: "One thousand yuan."

Zhou Yao whispered: "Isn't it eight hundred?"

When the fat woman heard this, she became furious and shouted: "Your rent is six or seven days overdue."

The fat woman yelled, and Zhou Yao was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Zhao Xu.

Yunmei took out a thousand yuan, threw it to the fat woman, and pulled Zhou Yao into the yard.

The fat woman was drooling and counting the RMB greedily.

Zhou Yao and Zhao Xu rented a house. The room was as cold as an ice cellar, but it was extremely clean and almost spotless.

"Brother Li, Sister Mei, sit down quickly. It's too cold. I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

As soon as Zhou Yao entered the house, she quickly turned on the natural gas stove, and the room immediately became warm.

"Zhou Yao, no need, we've finished dinner."

Yun Mei pulled Zhou Yao and gently held Zhou Yao's cold little hand.

"Zhou Yao, I think you can't do this small business anymore because I'm afraid the skinheads will retaliate against you. I'll find you a job."

Li Jian looked at Zhou Yao and Zhao Xudao.

Zhao Xu and Zhou Yao were immediately overjoyed and looked at Li Jiandao: "Thank you, Brother Li. We originally planned to return to China after earning enough for our travel expenses and no longer do business in Country R. But we didn't expect that we would go to tax and pay for skinheads."

The protection money left is not enough for food.”

Zhao Xu said bitterly.

"Are you homesick?"

Zhao Xu nodded.

Zhou Yao looked at Li Jiandao: "We don't want to stay in R anymore. This country is not suitable for us Chinese. After Zhao Xu and I earn enough travel expenses, we will return to China to find jobs. We will never come to this cold country again."

."

Li Jian looked at these two 20-year-old children and felt a pain in his heart. He looked at Zhou Yao and said, "Where are you going to find jobs after you return to China?"

"I have an aunt in Beijing. We went to find her, hoping to find a job."

Li Jian glanced at Yunmei, his heart moved, he took out a pen from his arms, wrote Sun Pengfei's address and phone number in Beijing Jewelry City on a piece of paper, signed his name, handed it to Zhou Yao and said

: "Zhou Yao, Zhao Xu, since you don't plan to stay in country R anymore, I will find you a job in Beijing. When you arrive in Beijing, follow this address, call this number, and ask this person to arrange a job for you.
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