"I know who you are, youâre all with the Ye Family." said the first beggar, "Iâm looking for the Ye Family."
"Wow, why are they looking for our family again?" nestled in Luo Linhaoâs embrace, Yangyang suddenly exclaimed, then added, "Is our family having bad luck this year or what, why so many issues?"
"Brat, what are you muttering about?" the beggar shook his arm and said, "Brat, Iâve been looking for you, turns out youâre sitting right here in front of me. Perfect, hurry up and give us the rest of the silver, itâs because of you that we little beggars canât even stay in the city."
"So theyâre after you, huh." Luo Linhao patted his little head and laughed, "When did you owe someone money? Theyâre blocking the road to collect debts now."
Hearing this, Yangyang took a closer look at the other party.
After a long while, he lay on the horseback and said, "Wow, itâs you guys! What are you doing here?"
Knowing Yangyang recognized them, the newcomers didnât hesitate and said, "You ask why weâre here, little imp give us money, we worked for you, thus offending the Prefectural Magistrate, he also ordered that people like us are not allowed into the city to beg, without the rest of the silver how can we survive?"
"He kicked you out?" Yangyang asked in confusion.
After receiving a confirmed nod from them, Yangyang got angry, "That damned old man, shouldâve made him kneel longer, why is he so annoying."
Pausing, Yangyang then said to the beggars, "Wait a moment, Iâll get you the silver." Saying that, he was about to dismount, Luo Linhao, fearing he might fall, dismounted first and then hugged him off the horse.
He was then seen running up to the carriage behind and shouted, "Ye Haoxuan, hand over the silver, hurry up!" His voice was so loud that if Yang Chuxia didnât recognize it, she wouldâve thought they were being robbed.
"Whatâs all the shouting about?" Lele lifted the curtain of the carriage, "Canât you call me brother?"
"Brother, those beggars from last time, helped us block the Prefectural Magistrateâs door, got driven out of the city by that damned old man, we havenât given them their silver yet."
Inside the carriage, upon hearing this, Ye Ziâanâs eyes flickered, already at a loss for words internally, wondering if all his sons had to be this formidable, leaving him, the father, with no sense of accomplishment at all.
Lele remembered the incident because he specifically sent Ye Er to check if they had gone to blockade the Prefectural Magistrate. At the time, he was wondering why these people didnât come to collect their silver; turned out they were unable to enter the city at all.
After thinking for a moment, Lele untied his purse, "Here, theyâre still owed ten taels, this has twenty taels inside, tell them the extra ten taels are a gift from us brothers."
"Got it." Taking the silver, Yangyang sprinted back and stuffed the purse into the beggarâs hands, "Hereâs twenty taels, the extra ten taels are a gift from us brothers. Since you canât go into the city, find somewhere else."
"Thank you, thank you, young master." The beggar, taking the silver, was so moved he cried.
For they knew just how much these wealthy families disliked them, the beggars.
Earlier, when they saw this group of people, they hesitated about approaching, worried that if they did, they might not get the silver and get beaten instead, no matter how many of them there were, the guards of these people could overpower ten of them.
They didnât expect not only to get the silver but also even extra; this was amazing!