Taiping County is a famous hometown of martial arts, among which Anle Town is particularly famous. At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the practice of martial arts was formed, which has continued to this day.

The people of Anle Town are martial and naturally aggressive. Every generation grows up in battle. Here up to ninety-nine, down to just walking, you can show both hands.

On one of the most prosperous streets, there are a variety of store signs. Clothes, shoes, mobile phones, computers, restaurant snacks and so on. Decades of development, the prosperity here is in no way inferior to that of a small county town.

Chen Liang is also a leader among young people in their twenties, tall and strong since he was a child, he has been older and stronger than his peers, and has been practicing Bajiquan with his father since he was a child. Now it's also a small achievement.

Today he was very happy, pushing a small cart down the street, followed by a group of brothers. Passers-by gave way.

The body of the car is covered by a glass pavilion, and a red cloth is hung on the top, and the words "tear bread" are written on it. The small print on the glass reads various flavors.

Walking to the most prosperous area, the group stopped. Chen Qiang stopped the car and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Newly baked shredded bread, come and buy it!"

As soon as the words fell, the little brother behind him lit the firecracker in his hand, and after a crackling sound. This is considered a business.

This snack is a new variety, with several flavors of meat, vegetarian, sweet and salty. It was loved by people as soon as it was launched.

It's just that someone has already sold it half a month ago, and this person is Cheng Ying, who grew up with Chen Liang and has been fighting openly and secretly for many years.

After all, the flow of people in a small town is limited, and one company can indeed make some money by tearing bread, and if there is another one, I am afraid that the supply will exceed the demand.

As soon as this formation came out, it naturally attracted the onlookers of passers-by, and it formed a small circle in an instant. Some people pay for it. Ten dollars a piece, which is affordable for everyone here.

Chen Liangle blossomed, busy collecting money and handing bread, and the little brother behind him stood meticulously with a bright smile. The opening is auspicious, and the guests are greeted with a smile.

"Chen Liang!" A shout suddenly stopped the noise, and a passage naturally flashed out of the crowd. A young man walked in slowly with a few people.

This person is not tall or strong, but he is heroic and has a cold gaze.

"Cheng Ying!" Chen Liang said through gritted teeth.

The story of these two people has been played since they were children to the present, and almost everyone in Anle Town knows it. One practices Bajiquan, the other practices Wing Chun, and the practice of one hand is superb.

The elders are optimistic about these two, but they don't know who can really stand out and become the boss of this generation. I have fought several battles, and no one has served anyone.

For the people of Anle Town, such scenes have long been commonplace. Watching the excitement is not afraid of big things, and at this moment they are holding their arms and preparing to watch a big show.

"Play this set...... You're doing something, aren't you?" Cheng Ying stepped forward and said, her tone full of disdain.

Chen Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his momentum did not give up at all.

"You sell yours, I sell mine, why is it boring? I think it's quite interesting!"

"Chen Liang! Chen Liang! You are a horseman. Seeing that I make money, you want to intervene, don't forget the flow of people in this town, we will all have to die when the time comes, and no one can make any money!"

What Cheng Ying said is indeed reasonable, the purchasing power of the market is limited, and no one can make money in such a situation.

"Who said I was going to make money? Lao Tzu just wants to get along with you, you bite me!" Looking at Cheng Ying's angry appearance, Chen Liang laughed. He liked the feeling of provocation.

"...... you" Cheng Ying said angrily: "Is this going to be endless with me?"

Chen Liang put away his smile, looked at Cheng Ying fiercely and said, "Lao Tzu can't finish with you!"

"Old rules!" Cheng Ying said categorically.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Chen Liang shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd changed again, and they consciously took a few big steps back to make way for an empty space.

The old rules are also the rules of Changle Town, you can't play yin stumbling here, you can only go heads-up with a bright and bright one.

An old man walked in and said to both sides, "Don't hurt anyone!"

As soon as the words fell, the two fought together.

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The two fought more than once or twice, but this confrontation was a little incomprehensible, and they didn't seem to use all their strength, although their faces were colorful, but it was really much worse than the previous scene.

Although it was not intense, it was a long time, and it lasted for half an hour. This time, the two of them seemed to have a heart, and they both closed their hands.

There was a tie and we agreed to fight again on a later date.

I only heard a burst of cheers from the onlookers.

Chen Liang wiped the blood from his nose and said loudly: "From today onwards, my bread will be sold for nine yuan!"

Cheng Ying snorted and left with the brothers.

After a while, Chen Liang's bread was swept away, and it was one dollar cheaper than Cheng Ying's, although it was not much, but it could be saved.

The next day, the two continued to stall. is facing the street opposite, and there is a big posture of fighting in the ring. Cheng Ying took out a loudspeaker and said to the passing crowd: "Newly baked shredded bread! Nine yuan a piece!" The price also dropped.

On this day, Cheng Ying's bread was sold early. Chen Liang's sold half. Old customers are still preconceived and like Cheng Ying's taste.

On the third day, Chen Liang continued to reduce the price, eight yuan and five one. Don't look at the fact that it only dropped five cents, but it really worked. In fact, the bread of the two tastes similar, and people have the desire to be cheap. So Chen Liang's was bought early.

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A month has passed, and the price war between these two people has come and gone for a while. Every time, Chen Liang lowered the price first, and then Cheng Ying followed.

A loaf of bread was reduced to six dollars and five cents, and the two of them were at a stalemate, and neither of them could easily go down any further.

Although the scene is not big, the two of them are very famous, and the topic they have raised is not small, and people in the eight villages know about it.

People are most willing to see this kind of scene, no matter who cuts the price and gets the benefits. It's a lot cheaper.

Some people don't want to eat bread, so they come here, attracted by the price war, thinking that they have taken advantage of a big advantage, and unconsciously buy one or two.

"These two big fools ×!" this is the unanimous opinion of the bread buyers on the two of them.

Two months passed, Chen Liang finally lowered the price to five yuan, and Cheng Ying insisted for a few days and raised his hand to surrender and also lowered it to five yuan.

During this time, the topic of the price war between the two gradually calmed down. People are like that, one thing can only stay hot for a while. No matter how long it is, you will get tired of it.

The sales of bread were much lower than before, and the two of them couldn't sell them every day. That is, the children who really want to eat still insist on buying.

One night, two figures whispered into an alley, and it would be strange if someone who knew them saw them.

It is the two sworn enemies Chen Liang and Cheng Ying. The two looked around to see no one, and then walked into a small courtyard.