thefictionvixens Chapter 147 The knife is used!
Chapter 147 The knife is used!
As for the money and tickets, Yan Bugui and his mother refused to give them, and it was even more unlikely that Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li would give them.
It's already very good to send some food to Yan Jiefang.
For example, when Yu Li went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought 20 kilograms of sweet potatoes, the ones she used belonged to both Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li, and had nothing to do with the old couple Yan Bugui.
"There are still ten kilograms of sweet potatoes in the space. I will go buy another ten kilograms tomorrow morning, making a total of one hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes, plus twenty packs of instant noodles and fifty eggs." Yan Jiekuang thought to himself.
—One hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes, twenty packs of instant noodles, and fifty eggs, which added up to a lot. Yan Jiefang went to the countryside to suffer, and Yan Jiekuang was willing to send some food.
Early in the morning, Yan Jiekuang carried a large bag with 80 kilograms of sweet potatoes and a small bag with five packs of instant noodles. Yan Jiekuang then took a train to Wucheng, then from Wucheng to Ganshi, and then from Ganshi to Majia Village. Yan Jiefang was in Majia Village. It takes a long time to take a train from Beijing to Wucheng.
After going out, Yan Jiekuang went to buy sweet potatoes.
When Yan Jiekuang arrived at the train station, the big bag he was carrying contained not 80 kilograms of sweet potatoes, but 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes.
The instant noodles were received by Yan Jiekuang into his space.
After leaving the capital, Yan Jiekuang will also put the 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes into the system space.
After waiting for more than an hour, the train arrived at the station.
After checking his ticket and getting on the train, Yan Jiekuang found his seat.
After putting away the hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes, Yan Jiekuang closed his eyes and rested.
There were also many people on the train staring at Yan Jiekuang's big bag.
Although the bag was tied tightly, if you looked closely, you could see that it contained sweet potatoes.
Such a big bag of sweet potatoes, all of which are food, naturally attracts people's attention.
Yan Jiekuang didn't care about other people's eyes.
If anyone dares to reach out, Yan Jiekuang will not be polite.
When the train started to move, Yan Jiekuang closed his eyes and rested.
Some people looked away from the big bag next to Yan Jiekuang, but some people kept their eyes on it.
Time is also passing by.
It was already past eight o'clock when Yan Jiekuang got on the train.
A few meters behind Yan Jiekuang, a plain-looking young man stared at Yan Jiekuang's big bag, and his eyes never left it. "Such a big bag must be full of sweet potatoes, about 100 kilograms," the young man thought to himself.
This young man is a pickpocket and he likes to steal on trains.
Nowadays, food is the most precious thing.
This young man set his eyes on Yan Jiekuang's 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes.
Wu San is a pickpocket. He was an orphan since childhood and was raised by a thief leader.
He has been stealing since he was a child. From the age of thirteen, he started stealing things on the train alone.
So far, Wu San has not failed once.
Today, Wu San found a young boy carrying a big bag of sweet potatoes, probably weighing about 100 kilograms.
Food is in short supply nowadays, so a hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes is a lot of money.
"There are 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes, so I'll just take 50 kilograms and split them in half." Wu San thought to himself.
It was still broad daylight, and Wu San did not act rashly. He usually acted at night.
Only when it gets dark, under the cover of night, will Wu San be able to show his skills.
Now, Wu was observing the people in this carriage and thinking about how to steal half of the sweet potatoes in the big bag beside Yan Jiekuang. After stealing the sweet potatoes, he also had to think about where to hide them.
Time passed by just like that.
At noon, Yan Jiekuang took out a pack of instant noodles and ate them dry.
Crush the instant noodles and add a little seasoning.
When Yan Jiekuang was eating instant noodles, more than twenty people in the carriage were looking at him.
Although instant noodles are only five cents a pack, they are not easy to buy.
Nowadays, instant noodles generate foreign exchange for the country, so most of them are sent abroad.
The supply and marketing cooperatives in Beijing only produce 5,000 packs of instant noodles a month.
Among the twenty or so people in the carriage, except Yan Jiekuang, few had ever eaten instant noodles.
Yan Jiekuang was eating as if no one was around. Suddenly, a little girl next to a woman said with cravings: "Mom, I want to eat instant noodles." Judging from the way the woman and the little girl were dressed, they seemed to be from the countryside.
The little girl is very thin.
There was only one child in the carriage. Yan Jiekuang thought for a moment and took out a pack of instant noodles for the little girl.
The little girl's mother gave five cents, and Yan Jiekuang accepted it.
—A pack of instant noodles costs only five cents in the country.
In fact, Yan Jiekuang didn't care about five cents.
After eating a packet of instant noodles, although I wasn’t completely full, I wasn’t that hungry either.
Yan Jiekuang took out the kettle again and took a big sip.
It was around three o'clock in the afternoon and Yan Jiekuang went to bed.
Gradually, it gets dark.
There were more than twenty people in the carriage and only three of them were still awake, and Wu San was one of them.
"It's time to start." Wu San thought.
Next, Wu San walked up to Yan Jiekuang, reached out and started stealing sweet potatoes.
In addition to sweet potatoes, Wu San also wanted to steal instant noodles.
Yan Jiekuang ate one packet and gave another packet to the little girl, making two packets in total. He should have more on him.
Wu San has also eaten instant noodles, and he likes them very much, but instant noodles are not easy to make.
If he could steal a few packs of instant noodles this time, Wu Sanke would be very happy.
Soon, Wu San stole several sweet potatoes.
When Wu San stole another sweet potato, Yan Jiekuang grabbed his wrist.
Yan Jiekuang was so strong that he almost crushed Wu San's hand.
The pain made Wu San scream, and the sweet potato in his hand fell.
Suddenly, everyone in the carriage was alarmed.
For a moment, everyone in the carriage stared at Wu San.
Wu San's face looked grim. He didn't expect to be caught this time.
Wu San is also somewhat famous in the pickpocket world.
"My sweet potatoes are not easy to steal." Yan Jiekuang sneered.
A few sweet potatoes are on Wu San's body.
Wu San was caught red-handed and had no way to defend himself.
There was a look of ruthlessness on Wu San's face. If someone was caught stealing, he would not let anyone know.
I saw that there was a dagger in Wu San's other hand.
"Don't tell anyone." Wu San said coldly.
"Are you threatening me?" Yan Jiekuang laughed.
This thief still doesn't understand the situation.
Because the Creation Green Lotus strengthened Yan Jiekuang's body, Yan Jiekuang's perception was also better than that of ordinary people, and the thief's every move was within Yan Jiekuang's perception. Because everything was under Yan Jiekuang's control, when the thief made a move, Yan Jiekuang could catch him red-handed.
When he was caught stealing, Wu San actually threatened with a knife.
"Crack!"
Wu San's hand was dislocated when it was grabbed by Yan Jiekuang.
"Ah!" Wu San screamed in pain as his hand was dislocated.
"boom!"
Yan Jiekuang punched Wu San on the back of the head again.
Suddenly, Wu San fainted on the ground.
There were police on the train, so Yan Jiekuang went straight to them. When they arrived, they learned about the situation and took the unconscious Wu San away. Yan Jiekuang was helpless after catching a thief.
The attraction of 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes was so great that the thief on the train couldn't help but take action.
However, stealing Yan Jiekuang's things is just too much to bear.
The rest of the people in the carriage were not pickpockets, and they were all upset when they saw Yan Jiekuang catch a thief so easily. Yan Jiekuang closed his eyes and continued to sleep, as if catching a thief was a trivial matter.