Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

"If you didn't take advantage of me, then why did you pounce on me? You just wanted to take this opportunity to touch me!"

"That's what the young woman said without any politeness."

"Me touch you? You think you're that good-looking!" Zhao Dazhu roared.

"It's still better than you!"

The young woman sneered and mocked, "Just by looking at you, I can tell you're an old bachelor who's never slept with a woman. You get all handsy when you see a pretty girl..."

Zhao Dazhu was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

But after taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed his anger and decided not to argue with that brat.

After all, I'm old enough to be her grandfather. If I argue with her and win, it's not honorable; if I lose, it's even more shameful.

Although getting slapped was a bit of a loss, well... never mind, I don't want to think about it anymore!

Zhao Dazhu turned away angrily, refusing to look at the spirited young woman.

The young woman, however, still wouldn't let him go, babbling on and on about all sorts of nasty things.

But Zhao Dazhu ignored her and stopped talking after a while.

As we approached the county town, the bus began to shake violently again.

This time, Zhao Dazhu was mentally prepared, so nothing went wrong. However, all the passengers in the carriage were swaying and staggering, and the young woman even stumbled and leaned against Zhao Dazhu.

That's what they call the wheel of fortune turning!

Zhao Dazhu had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, how could he possibly let it go?

He immediately slapped her hard across the face, making the energetic young woman fall onto the carriage floor.

"You...you fucking dare to hit me?"

The young woman covered her burning face, staring at Zhao Dazhu in disbelief.

"Shouldn't I have hit you? You pounced on me, were you trying to take advantage of me? You just called me an old pervert, but I think you're a pervert too, a female pervert and a little pervert!" Zhao Dazhu said without any politeness.

The bus arrived at the county bus stop, the bus stopped, and the doors opened with a hiss.

So the spirited young woman got up from the ground, tears streaming down her face, and shouted, "If you've got the guts, don't leave! Wait till I call my people over, you'll be in for a world of hurt!"

After saying that, the young woman jumped out of the car and ran away.

Zhao Dazhu was not going to be foolish enough to wait here for retaliation. He immediately got out of the car and walked quickly toward the farmers' market.

Recalling the feeling of slapping that young, eccentric girl, Zhao Dazhu felt incredibly happy.

The farmers' market was bustling with activity, selling all sorts of things, with shouts and calls filling the air, and various loudspeakers playing announcements on a loop.

Zhao Dazhu bought a fried dough stick and ate it while wandering around. He eventually stopped in front of a small street stall.

This stall was set up by a young man who was selling cherry tomato seedlings.

After a little thought, Zhao Dazhu felt that growing cherry tomatoes was a good choice.

On the one hand, it's the perfect time to plant cherry tomatoes; on the other hand, cherry tomatoes are relatively expensive and have a short growing cycle.

It can mature in three months if it's fast, and four months at most if it's slow.

After some haggling, Zhao Dazhu bought all the cherry tomato seedlings on the stall, and that wasn't enough.

After all, he has two acres of land, and these cherry tomato seedlings in front of him are only enough to plant one acre at most.

"I still have some at home, sir. Please wait here for a moment, I'll go home and get it for you," the young man said politely.

Zhao Dazhu shook his head and said, "Bring them to me, it's hard for me to take them home... How about this, I'll give you my address, and you can deliver all the cherry tomato seedlings to my house."

"Then you have to pay first," the young man said.

"What if I give you the money first and you run away with it?" Zhao Dazhu asked.

"If you don't pay first, what if you change your mind after I deliver the cherry tomato seedlings to your house?" the young man said.

Zhao Dazhu then said, "I'll give you half the money first. You deliver all the seedlings to my house, and then I'll give you the other half."

"Okay, let's do it this way!"

The young man nodded with a smile and took out his phone to collect the money.

After buying the seedlings, Zhao Dazhu had achieved his goal of coming to the county town today.

He then left the farmers' market, intending to take the bus home.

Unexpectedly, a group of young people from the streets walked towards them, led by a young man with green hair.

Moreover, the young man was wearing earrings and a necklace, and his frivolous appearance made people feel uncomfortable.

But that's not the point. The point is that a young woman with blond hair was clinging to the arm of a young man with green hair.

Isn't she the girl who slapped Zhao Dazhu on the bus and then got slapped back by him?

Zhao Dazhu turned and ran, while the young woman, still somewhat dazed, screamed, "Brother Wei, it's him! This old bastard bullied me!"

Then, one after another, sharp shouts came from behind.

"You old bastard, stop right there!"

"You old bastard, how dare you bully my girl!"

"Damn it, I'll make sure you rest in peace today!"

Upon hearing the words "to be buried in peace," Zhao Dazhu ran even faster.

It wasn't until he ran into a small alley that Zhao Dazhu finally came to his senses.

"Why would I run? I'm this strong now, these thugs can't possibly beat me..."

Zhao Dazhu muttered to himself and then stopped.

Half a minute later, a young man with green hair led a large group of thugs after them, including the blonde-haired, spirited young woman.

They were all exhausted, like dead dogs, covered in sweat and panting heavily.

In contrast, Zhao Dazhu remained calm and composed, barely even out of breath.

"Running? Why aren't you running anymore? Can't you run anymore, you old codger?"

The green-haired young man strode over, panting, and kicked Zhao Dazhu in the stomach as soon as he got there, cursing under his breath.

But Zhao Dazhu grabbed the green-haired youth's foot and shoved him hard.

The green-haired youth staggered back several steps and plopped down on the sewage-strewn cement ground.

"You fucking dare to fight back? All of you, get him! Beat him up!"

The green-haired youth shouted angrily, and all the thugs pounced on Zhao Dazhu, looking as fierce and menacing as mad beasts.

Moreover, these young men were really ruthless when they fought, and they all aimed for Zhao Dazhu's head and face.

Zhao Dazhu showed no fear whatsoever. He exclaimed "Good job!" and began throwing punch after punch, knocking one thug to the ground after another.

As time went on, the speed at which the true energy circulated within Zhao Dazhu's body increased, his hands grew hotter and hotter, and his entire body became scalding hot.

But he became faster and stronger!

"Brother Wei, something's wrong, this old guy's a formidable fighter!"

"Does this old man know kung fu?"

"No, Wei-ge, we can't beat them. Maybe we should run!"