Chapter 204: A man’s knees are worth gold Chapter 204: A man’s knees are worth gold There was a “click” sound, but Su Yinhe didn’t know what caused it.
After hearing the “click,” she flung her hand out and to her disgust, pulled out a wet wipe to clean her hands.
It seemed lately she had developed a phobia of uncleanliness.
She wondered if it was because she had been around Chi Yan too much.
Chi Yan’s obsession with cleanliness hadn’t been as intense recently, she thought he might have been influenced by her and Lin Murong.
Turns out his obsession had just shifted.
Su Yinhe’s provocative gesture made several “friends” see red.
“Bitch! How dare you do this to me… I will kill you!” The man whose arm had been broken was particularly angry.
“You better kill me, or I’ll kick you into a dung pit.” She wasn’t sure if this base even had a dung pit.
Some bases needed to collect feces.
Feces were also a resource.
For example, Sun Base would construct specialized dung pits for everyone to use, even offering rewards for use.
Sun Base would also organize people to collect the feces produced at home by everyone.
So, the dung pits at Sun Base were never full.
People from the base often collected it.
Some would steal feces from public pits to sell to the base.
To prevent this, the people from the base would always collect it promptly and frequently.
Only occasionally, when something happened, they couldn’t collect it in time.
Then it would pile up.
Thinking of this, and after consuming a belly full of char siu buns and water, Su Yinhe felt like vomiting again.
Fortunately, she held it in.
Because if she threw up the char siu buns, everything she hadn’t digested from yesterday would come up too.
Su Yinhe made a slight retching motion but didn’t throw up.
But the several who wanted to “make friends” with her felt provoked.
These “friends” didn’t bother pretending anymore and charged at her together.
Then by few, she broke several hands, and by few, several legs.
By the end, Su Yinhe was getting a bit tired, her breathing unsteady.
The friends, who wanted to “make friends,” each lay on the ground either clutching their hands or their legs, looking at Su Yinhe in terror.
As if she was some monster.
“Oh dear. Weren’t you trying to be my friend? I don’t think it’s going to work, you can’t even beat me, what’s the benefit in being friends with you?”
“No no no… We were just joking, just a joke… a joke… We don’t want to be friends with you at all, it’s our fault, please… spare us.”
Su Yinhe’s expression turned cold.
“What? A joke? Does that mean you were playing me?”
The man talking went pale.
“No no no, I didn’t mean that, I mean… definitely not… we were wrong, really wrong.” The man, clutching his arm, directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her.
Su Yinhe curled her lip, unimpressed.
Isn’t there a saying about a man’s knees having gold beneath them?
This “Gold” seems easier to get than the goods she sold at the supermarket.
“Yes, yes, yes, we were wrong. We shouldn’t have picked on you because…”
“What? You wanted to be friends? You were actually trying to bully me!” Su Yinhe feigned shock, covering her mouth.
And made them symmetrical.
He whose hand was broken got both hands broken.
He whose leg was broken got both legs broken.
Perfectly symmetrical.
The level of disconnection was exactly the same.
Her control was really getting stronger.
After beating them up, Su Yinhe shook her head and walked away.
As she walked, she touched her stomach and felt a bit hungry.
So, she took out the half-eaten char siu bun left and took another bite.
Who knew making friends had such benefits.
Not bad, not bad at all.
But after only one bite, just one bite, she felt a bit full.
She silently stared at the half-eaten char siu bun, damn, how long was she supposed to eat this?
It’s not like people always want to make friends with her.
Where was she supposed to find these “friends” that would make her hungry?
While Su Yinhe was thinking about this, she forgot to put the half-eaten char siu bun back into her space and just carried it slowly down the street.
Although this area was closer to the center, the ground here was still a bit poor.
Walking raised a bit of dust.
At that moment, a few teenagers suddenly ran towards Su Yinhe, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Su Yinhe was baffled for a moment, but by the time she snapped out of it, she realized the half bun was gone from her hand.
Her first reaction was sheer joy.
That meant she didn’t have to try finishing the remaining half of the bun anymore.
Su Yinhe was instantly delighted.
She didn’t even mind the dust that settled on her body.
Because the dust would make her look grimy.
Especially in the summer, wiping with a tissue would instantly turn a pristine white tissue grimy.
But not having to eat the char siu bun anymore was truly joyful.
She didn’t care about the small matters anymore.
It was just a piece of clothing, just a classmate’s clothing, just…
It didn’t matter anymore.
Because she didn’t have to eat the bun anymore.
She understood that to get rid of char siu buns in the future, she shouldn’t be “making friends” but walking in areas where dust was thick enough to obscure faces.
That way, the “Angel of Fortune” would help her get rid of the remaining buns.
Su Yinhe hummed a little tune and continued on her way.
She just kept walking, leaving the person who took her bun puzzled.
“Aren’t she going to look for who stole her food?”
“She just paused and then walked on as if nothing happened? Shouldn’t she stop and find who took her stuff?”
Those were their questions.
Their questions were destined to go unanswered.
Su Yinhe was so happy that her steps grew larger, and soon she disappeared from their sight.
They couldn’t find her even if they wanted to.
Humming, Su Yinhe walked with light steps, and after a while, she realized she didn’t have a destination in mind.
When she realized this and stopped, she found she didn’t know where she had wandered off to.
She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, blinking her eyes.
Damn, how had she ended up here?
How did she get here?
Su Yinhe looked left and right, trying to make out something, but to no avail.
She couldn’t make anything out; everything looked too similar.
She took out a map, then realized she didn’t know where she was now.