Chapter 252 I'm Really Not a Bad Person [Please Follow]

"Lady, spare my life."

"It was just a joke. Thank you for helping me get rid of this caterpillar. I was almost scared to death. It was a trauma from my childhood. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, girl."

"You are not from here. I have never seen you before. What are you doing here?"

Although Lu Yang spoke very politely.

And it was a joke, not too big or too small, to ease the relationship between them.

But the little girl was still very cautious, and her eyes were full of vigilance.

This is probably the reason why few outsiders come to this place.

Lu Yang did not do what he thought. He took a step back to show that he had no ill intentions. Then, he kindly said to the graceful girl, "I am not a bad person, girl. My last name is Lu, and I am a businessman. I came here to discuss business with Director Geng of your cotton textile factory. Unfortunately, I did not see him in the office building over there, so I decided to try my luck here."

Lu Yang didn't lie.

The tone was sincere too.

Because what he said was true.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t find Lao Geng in the office building, but you can definitely find him in the alley for employees’ families. As long as Lao Geng still lives here, it will just take a little more time.

But it would have been better if he hadn't said that.

As soon as she said that, the little girl's eyes became more alert. She raised the bamboo pole in her hand, pointed at him, Lu Yang, and said, "Get out. Outsiders are not welcome here. I don't know any Lao Geng."

Although it is not a sharpened bamboo pole.

But the bamboo pole just brushed past, leaving an afterimage that was less than three feet away from Lu Yang's throat, which still scared Lu Yang so much that his heart started pounding and almost jumped out of his chest.

"Don't do anything yet."

"Listen to my explanation. I'm really not a bad person."

Lu Yang raised his hands and said.

It's not that I'm cowardly, but it's not necessary.

The girl was not very old, only about fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was obviously a martial artist. The way she used the stick was just like she was using a spear. If it was stabbed into his throat, wouldn't it pierce through and pull out the Adam's apple that symbolized his masculine characteristics?
Good and loud bang.

It is not allowed.

Lu Yang still wants to live a good life, but he doesn't want to rely on whether the girl will do something stupid for his safety.

"Liar."

"Tell me, are you here to collect a debt?"

"Look at your clothes and appearance. You look very refined and elegant. You don't look like an ordinary worker. There is no need to embarrass poor people like us."

"Go away, we have no money."

Although the girl didn't believe Lu Yang.

But he still put the bamboo pole back.

If this thing is not taken back, the clothes cannot be dried. After saying that, without paying attention to Lu Yang, he squatted down, picked up a piece of clothing, wrung out the water, shook it twice, and then hung it on the bamboo pole that was already placed on two ropes.

Although Lu Yang failed to gain the girl's trust.

But I was very happy in my heart.

Because I found the right person.

There are two pieces of information revealed in this girl's words.

1: She definitely knows Lao Geng, and they must have a close relationship.

2: Fuli Cotton Textile is on the verge of bankruptcy. In addition to the burden of many disabled workers, it also has a lot of foreign debts as expected. People often come to collect debts, so people living in this alley are very wary of outsiders. Although he didn't see anyone while walking along just now, maybe others were secretly observing him through the crack of the door.

Think of this.

Lu Yang looked around with his eyes, and as he was prepared, he discovered many small details that he had not noticed before.

Although the doors of the houses on both sides of the alley were ajar, there were shadows swaying on the windows inside.

This shows what?
This means that people often come here to harass.

As a result, the disabled people who used to work in the factory, including their family members, are afraid to go out anymore.

What are you afraid of?
Of course, they are afraid of being harassed by debt collectors.

This shows that the problem here is already very serious.

Lu Yang said earnestly, "Girl, I'm really not a bad person, and I'm not here to collect debts. Those who collect debts are so vicious, right?"

"Look at me. Do I look like a vicious monster?"

"You have to trust your own judgment. You just said that I look gentle and polite, so I am definitely not a bad person."

"Well, you call Director Geng out, and I will prove to you in person that I am really here to discuss a business deal with Director Geng..." But he hadn't finished his words.

The girl had already hung up the clothes in the wooden basin and turned around and ran away.

Seeing that this didn't work, Lu Yang started to chase after him.

When the girl saw Lu Yang chasing her, she immediately started running too, even dropping the wooden basin in her hand in order to run faster.

Throw it directly behind you.

After throwing it away, he still felt unsafe and started shouting, "Comrade Lao Geng, run, run, they are here to collect the debt again."

"Clang, clang."

Lu Yang had just dodged the wooden basin at his feet.

The doors on both sides of the alley, which were originally half-closed, suddenly opened as if they had received a signal, revealing a sea of ​​heads inside.

Lu Yang's eyes were a little bit short of sight.

But it was discovered.

The bodies of these people who were hiding did not look like normal people, because some of them were using crutches, and some of them were standing in an awkward posture, as if they had suffered from polio since childhood.

Something more normal.

Most of them were women, and each of them held a stick or stone in their hands.

Nor spoke.

Just quietly watching Lu Yang chasing the girl in the alley.

Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat and he stopped dead in his tracks.

Yes, it’s not that they can’t speak, but they simply can’t open their mouths.

Because they are all deaf-mute, and are formal workers in this cotton textile factory.

"Nonsense."

Suddenly, in the opposite direction, a building appeared, far away from the girl and slightly closer to Lu Yang.

The door of the house was pushed open.

An old man, who was about 60 years old, dressed simply and with completely white hair, walked out.

"come here."

The old man waved to the girl.

The girl pursed her lips but dared not say anything. She glared at Lu Yang fiercely, then walked back reluctantly.

"Grandpa, why don't you listen to me?"

It turned out that the girl was actually the old man’s granddaughter.

"What are you running for?"

"It is only natural to pay back debts. Can running away solve the problem?"

The old man finished scolding the girl.

Then he looked at Lu Yang who was standing there in a daze in the middle of the road: "Young man, come over here too. Don't be afraid. They are all disabled, but they are all kind people. They won't do anything to you."

After saying that, he waved to Lu Yang again.

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He also hurriedly and carefully followed the girl and walked towards the old man.

This is not even two steps.

But the girl opened her arms again and stopped Lu Yang: "Hey, I don't care if you are a good person or a bad person, but you are not allowed to be mean to my grandfather later.

Look at him, he is only in his 50s, but his hair is all white. It's because of you debt collectors who forced him into this state. What's the point of forcing him further?

No money, no money, you will only drive people to death, do you have to kill people before you stop?"

When she said this, the girl's eyes were wet.

Lu Yang was deeply moved after hearing this.

"it is good."

"I see."

"No, bah, what did I say? Girl, you really misunderstood. I'm not a bad person. I really, really am not here to collect debts. Look, I swear, if I were here to collect debts, I would be a puppy. Is that okay?"

Apart from smiling bitterly, feeling at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and then explaining again and again, what else can Lu Yang, who has been misunderstood, do?
(End of this chapter)