"Hey, hey, stop this kid, he's stealing my steamed buns!" The owner of the bun shop gasped and grabbed a thin, ragged beggar.
The owner of the bun shop punched and kicked the little beggar in the street. The little beggar suddenly became bruised and swollen.
Passers-by pointed and commented.
At this time, a sedan came towards them and stopped in front of them. A male voice came from the sedan, as clear as spring water: "Who is causing trouble?"
The boy in front of the sedan came back: "Report to the Ninth Young Master, someone is beating a beggar in front."
The bun shop owner yelled: "This guy stole my steamed buns."
Jiu Gongzi said: "Give him the money for the steamed buns."
The boy obeyed and handed the boss two cents. The boss took it with a smile. Before leaving, he kicked the little beggar and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I'll let you go, but don't let me catch you next time."
The little beggar was lying on the ground, holding the bun in her arms tightly. There was no excitement to be seen, everyone dispersed, and the sedan chair also left.
There was a crystal clear jade gourd lying on the ground. It seemed that someone had accidentally dropped it. The little beggar held it in her hand. The gourd was stained red by the blood in the little beggar's hand. The red light flashed and the little beggar was sucked into the gourd.
There were people coming and going on the street, but no one noticed that the little beggar was missing.
Intention: Persevere in yourself and strive for self-improvement