Chapter 92 Come Back
There were also people in the queue who, when they saw this scene, knew they had no hope. After hesitating for a long time, when it was almost their turn, they rushed out of the queue, wanting to overturn the stall and snatch the rice bag of the person who had just bought rice.

Except in front of the stalls, people who buy grain will turn around and hide the rice bag close to their bodies after getting it.

When there are so many robberies, many people will travel together, especially when buying food, they must bring people they know along.

Therefore, if one wanted to rob, the only way was when the people from Taohua Village put away the rice spoons, but before they put the rice bags in their arms.

But he had only taken two steps when someone behind him grabbed him by the collar and said, "Come back!"

Ok?
Why can’t you run anymore?

The person who grabbed him excitedly shouted to Bai Duoxi behind the stall: "Manager Bai, Manager Bai, I caught him, come and see, I caught him, this person was trying to do something bad just now..."

Good man, you are sneaking around in front of me, can't I see it?

I haven't bought any food yet. If you piss off the people from the Baijiabao caravan, my whole family will starve.

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Let me go..."

"If you don't let me go, then I won't let you go. Who told you to stand in front of me and try to do something bad?"

The man who caught the man was a simple and honest man, who looked like an honest farmer with a lot of strength.

Bai Duojin had an impression of him. He was with his family of eight. Although they were now fleeing, the family was very friendly. The old took care of the young, and the young respected the old.

Every time, his family would pack up early, take their belongings and wait for the Taohua Village convoy to set off, and follow behind the convoy.

My great aunt has seen it and praised it once, saying that the family atmosphere is very good.

Bai Duojin took a look at the person who was captured and confirmed that he was not wrong.

He turned around and waved, and immediately a villager came over: "Manager."

When you are away from home, you must establish a good identity and status.

Of course, Bai Duojin was indeed appointed as the steward, so now people in Taohua Village would call him the steward, for fear that if they called him that for less, one day they might slip up and be discovered.

"This person is looking for trouble. Take him to the side and teach him a lesson."

"Okay!" Bai Tiezhu grinned, rolled up his sleeves, looked at the man with a grim smile, and grabbed the troublemaker by the scruff of the neck, like a chicken.

Education must be done with fists and feet, otherwise how can people learn their lessons? This is what Bai Tiezhu likes to do the most.

"Hey, hey, hey, let me go, stop it, can't I just not buy it? Do you think there is any law in this?"

Bai Duojin ignored the shouting from the other side and smiled gently at the honest man: "Your last name is Zhou, right? I call you Brother Zhou, okay?"

Just because my aunt praised him, he must be a good person.

Zhou Yang quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, Manager Bai, you are too polite. You can just call me Old Zhou."

Seeing that he was nervous, Bai Duojin smiled more gently: "It's okay, I have to thank you for helping me catch the bad guy."

"No, no, no, I didn't do anything. I just saw him with shifty eyes, staring at the stall and muttering something about how bad his life was, so I paid attention to him."

Zhou Yang was so excited that he almost bit his tongue: "We were almost at the head of the team, and he rushed forward. I grabbed him without thinking..."

This was the manager of the caravan, and he was so nice to him that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. At this time, the group buying food was about to reach Zhou Yang, and his two sons who were still waiting in line shouted to him anxiously: "Dad, Dad, come back soon, it's your turn, it's your turn."

Three kilograms per person, Zhou Yang brought his two children who were already thirteen or fifteen years old to buy food, so he could buy nine kilograms and there was no need to worry about being robbed on the road.

Hearing his two sons calling out, Zhou Yang's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Bai Duojin would be unhappy. After all, there wasn't much food, and at this price, if three people from his family came to buy it, they might be suspected of taking advantage.

He hurriedly looked at Bai Duojin cautiously and explained: "I, I, Manager Bai, I have a large family, I, I don't want to take advantage of your caravan..."

But Bai Duojin didn't seem unhappy, he smiled and said: "I know, the child is calling you, go quickly."

Zhou Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked repeatedly as he walked: "Hey, then I'll trouble Manager Bai. Thank you Manager Bai for being willing to sell us food. Thank you, thank you..."

There were three people in front, and soon it was Zhou Yang's turn. He first exchanged seats with his two sons, and only went forward nervously after both of them had bought their food.

"I want to buy three pounds of grain." After saying that, he subconsciously glanced at Bai Duojin. Seeing that he didn't stop him from buying, Zhou Yang finally put down his worries.

Just as Zhou Yang paid the money and was about to pack up the rice bag and leave, Bai Duojin looked up, saw it was him, and said, "Wait a moment."

Zhou Yang's heart tightened. It's over. Could it be that they are not allowed to buy it? !
Bai Duojin smiled at him and said, "I see you have a lot of family members, so this may not be enough. Do you have any money?"

It is impossible to give it away for free, and selling it at a low price is already the limit.

Besides, as I said, the caravan is all about profit. Other caravans are watching us, so we can’t let anyone catch us.

"what?"

Zhou Yang didn't react, but his eldest son next to him was smart enough to bump his arm.

"Dad, what are you doing standing there like an idiot? Go and thank Manager Bai. He's willing to sell us a few more kilograms of grain."

The eldest son of the Zhou family was very smart. He said a few kilograms. A few kilograms contain water. It would be better if he could buy more, but even if he only sold one kilogram more, his family would have one less meal hungry.

"Oh, oh." Zhou Yang came to his senses after hearing his eldest son's words and hurriedly thanked Bai Duojin: "Yes, I have it. Thank you, Manager Bai, thank you, Manager Bai..."

Zhou Yang kept thanking and bowing, and the eldest and second sons of the Zhou family also kept bowing and thanking.

Bai Duojin waved his hand, and noticing the discussion among the people in the team, he said loudly: "You also helped our caravan to find the bad guys, and you helped us, so we will make an exception for you."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Manager Bai..." Zhou Yang thanked him repeatedly, with a happy smile on his face.

He was not stupid, and he knew very well that even if he did not catch the bad guys, they would not be able to succeed with the skills of the guards of the Baijiabao caravan.

Finally, Zhou Yang shamelessly bought another ten kilograms of rice. When he left with his two sons, carrying the rice bags, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

When the other people in the queue saw this, they were immediately envious.

Why doesn't this happen to me? If it were me, I could buy ten more kilograms of rice.

Even though ten kilograms of rice may not seem like a lot, considering that other caravans charge twenty-seven cents per kilogram, ten kilograms can save one hundred and thirty cents.

The key point is that food is hard to buy at this time. If you want to get an extra half pound, you have to beg for help.

(End of this chapter)