Zhang Heng walked up to where the argument happened, where a gypsy busker was standing between a Jewish home and a few brutish men.
"That's jsut too much! The man in this family has just fallen off a scaffolding not long ago. Just look at the state of his leg! He's been unable to work for the last two months. Can't he pay the rent half a month late? Do you really have to drive them out?" asked the Gypsy busker in disbelief.
Zhang Heng had also noticed that the man had a wooden splint attached to his leg. The family's furniture and luggage had been dragged out of the house and thrown along the road, causing the whole family to be distraught. Their belongings were treated no differently than a pile of garbage, mainly consisting of a tattered wooden bed, old pots and pans, and a sofa with a missing leg. No one knew where they picked up all these things. The dirty wooden pony that the girl clutched dearly in her arms was probably the only toy she had.
