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"By the way, Yanran, where are you eating tonight?" Do you have any requirements regarding clothes? "

Zhang Zitao quickly changed the topic, he did not want to continue being tangled on this topic, it would make him feel very awkward.

"Not really. You can wear whatever you usually wear at night."

Zhao Yanran said.

After hanging up, Zhang Zitao made some simple preparations and went out to look at Wen Shulan's condition.

It was already 5 in the afternoon, but Wen Shulan was still selling vegetables in the market.

There weren't many dishes left in the stall, but Wen Shulan still insisted on selling the last of the vegetables.

She also wanted to pack up and go home, but her family situation did not allow it.

Moreover, she still owed Zhang Zitao fifty thousand yuan. Adding to the fact that Wen Xinrui was still in university, her heart felt a heavy burden.

Even if Zhang Zitao was not in a rush to earn the money, she wanted to earn enough money to pay Zhang Zitao back as soon as possible.

"Aunt Wen."

Zhang Zitao walked towards her.

"Zi Tao, are you here to buy vegetables?" If you don't mind, I still have some dishes at the stall, and I've given them all to you. "

Wen Shulan said passionately.

Zhang Zitao had helped her cure his cancer, and he didn't even need to go for the chemotherapy.

Zhang Zitao shook his head.

"Auntie, I came to see you. Oh right, where is Xin Rui? "

Zhang Zitao looked around and asked.

"Xin Rui went to work for the summer, he will be back soon."

Wen Shulan explained.

"So it's like that. Auntie, give me your hand first. I'll take your pulse and check the situation. "

Zhang Zitao said.

Just as he was about to level up Pure Yang Divine Art to the second level, he was only a step and a half away from breaking through Wen Shulan's cancer.

When Zhang Zitao broke through to the second floor, he would give his acupuncture, which would at least extend her lifespan by ten years.

And in these ten years, it would be enough time for Zhang Zitao to break through to the third level of the Pure Yang Divine Art!

"Zi Tao, how is it?"

Wen Shulan asked nervously.

"The situation is not bad. It is quite stable. According to your current situation, as long as you don't work too hard, there won't be a problem for a short period of time. If you feel that something is wrong with your body, and since we live so close to each other, you can just come and find me. "

Zhang Zitao explained.

"That would be too troublesome for you, Zi Tao."

Wen Shulan said somewhat embarrassedly.

After all, Zhang Zitao was the one who pulled her back from the brink of death.

With their current situation, there was nothing that could repay Zhang Zitao.

Since she was going to have to trouble Zhang Zitao to help her treat her sickness, she felt that it was really a bit difficult.

"It's nothing, Auntie. As long as your body is fine, nothing else is a problem. Besides, I'm very free every day, so I don't have anything to do at home. "

Zhang Zitao said.

"Alright then, I'll be troubling you when the time comes, Zi Tao."

Wen Shulan said very gratefully.

Zhang Zitao didn't mind it too much. He walked out of the market to get some money as he was going to meet Zhao Yanran for dinner tonight after all.

Although it was Zhao Yanran who asked for it, Zhang Zitao had to prepare some money, so it would be harmless.

Plus, he didn't really want the girls to treat him to a meal, so forget about his family. Outside, he would definitely pay for his money.

Not long after Zhang Zitao left, a few fierce-looking men walked towards Wen Shulan's stall.

When Wen Shulan saw them, there was clearly some nervousness in her eyes as well.

Wen Shulan's usury had already been taken care of by Zhang Zitao, then what were these people here for?

"Wen Shulan, you can do it, but you still want to order and sell your vegetables? You must be very hardworking!"

The leader of the group coldly snorted.

"Not at all." Even if I have nothing better to do, I might as well sell more and earn more. "

Wen Shulan replied nervously.

"So you must be rich?" Very good, you owe us two months of protection money! You should be able to take it out now, right? "

The brawny man made a gesture of asking for money.

"Brothers, can you give us a few more days?"

Wen Shulan said with an extremely uneasy expression.

"You still want to extend it? "You've been dragging this out for too long, we'll have to pay you interest!"

The brawny man shouted angrily.

"Then, how much do you want this time?"

Wen Shulan asked carefully.

"A total of three thousand!"

The muscular man stretched out three fingers as he spoke.

Three thousand?

This was not a small number for Wen Shulan!

Right now, she was going to prepare for Wen Xinrui's college education. Forget about 3000, she didn't even have 1000 yuan.

Moreover, these bastards would come twice a month to collect protection fees.

The first time in the month, he said it was for this month and that he would receive it at the end of the month. He said it was for the next month.

And Wen Shulan's so-called protection fee, which was in arrears for two months, was actually only paid at the beginning of the month.

This was to say, their protection fee was three thousand a month.

Even the stalls in the market were only around four to five hundred months old, but these people weren't stallholders of the stalls. Even the stalls in the market were only four to five hundred months old, but these people weren't stallholders of the stalls.

Wen Shulan wanted to call the police a long time ago.

The police, in the face of these hooligans, had no way to deal with them.

After all, the stall owners didn't pay the protection fee and called the police over.

Since they didn't receive any money, the police could only lock them up for a few days at most.

Furthermore, after taking the money, what's the use of trying to get the police to come here and send them away?

Last time, a stall owner couldn't stand the three thousand dollars in protection fees and called the police.

What was the result?

In the end, these hoodlums were only locked up for two days. After they came out, they destroyed the stall owner's house and even sent people to the hospital.

and the other weak groups could not afford to offend such people.

Wen Shulan had already expended a great deal of effort last time when she was able to withstand the protection fee that had yet to be paid.

This time, they were approaching in full fury.

I'm afraid that Wen Shulan won't be able to escape this time.

"How is it, Wen Shulan? If you don't have any cash on you, we can wait until you get it back. "

The muscular man had a cigarette in his mouth as he spoke in an arrogant tone.

"But I don't have any money in the bank."

Wen Shulan said with a stiff face.

"So you're saying you won't give it to me?"

"Fuck, you're not paying and you want to sell vegetables here?" Don't even think about it! "

"Brothers, break her stall for me. Also, let's break a tricycle together!" I'd like to see her lose her tricycle, and how she sells vegetables in the future. "

The sturdy man pointed to Wen Shulan and bellowed.

Just as Wen Xinrui returned from her summer vacation, she saw a group of men surrounding her mother and smashing their way through her stalls. She quickly ran over and protected Wen Shulan with her body.

"You, what are you doing!"

Wen Xinrui said in fear as well.