Although the air in this place is not very good, and the rancid smell is getting worse, there is still a rare sense of tranquility in the heart when I look at the illusion around me and listen to the noise in my ears.

Perhaps for most of the post-80s and post-90s, the environment here is more like the hometown of memory childhood.

On the side of the road, there is also a storyteller dressed in a Confucian shirt, he is not very old, and his body looks relatively weak, he may not be able to eat all year round, so that his face is yellow, and he is holding two bamboo slices in his hand.

I heard that Mr. Storyteller is talking about now, is a fox demon and a hunter in love with the story, from the perspective of Gao Ge, the story is old-fashioned, the core idea is outdated, two points are lackluster, but even so, people who have heard the story, all applaud it, but most of them are children or old people, most of the real young adults are busy with life, women also have to take care of housework, few have the leisure to bring a stool to listen to Mr. Storyteller to say a few words.

It is precisely because of this that there are very few copper coins that fall in the small bowl in front of Mr. Storyteller.

So, in any era, you need to remember one thing to do business, and that is to capture the main customer group. If it is placed outside in modern times, it is still easy to make money for children, but this place will definitely not work, and rouge gouache is not easy to sell, maybe the warm clothes are slightly better, or some sharp axes are sold...... Well, Gao Ge suddenly woke up, and felt that he seemed to be thinking a little crookedly, and Lao Tzu didn't come here to think about business......

At this moment, behind Gao Ge and the others, there was another sound of horses' hooves.

The three of them subconsciously stopped, turned around and looked behind them, and the children who were still listening to the book also quickly jumped up and went to join in the fun.

Mr. Storyteller saw it in his eyes and shook his head helplessly, but it is not surprising that children are like this, when they are interested in something, they will pay full attention, but once a more interesting thing comes, it can also quickly attract their attention to the past, maybe for such things, Mr. Storyteller has become commonplace.

However, those old people still sat on the chairs steadily, but there were more than half of them, and the storyteller did not continue, but cleared his throat and shouted: "I know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition!"

Song scolded the dead out of chapter dog.

The storyteller briefly cleaned up the business, hung a small wooden box diagonally, and walked with the children towards the outsiders.

Those old people still didn't move, but they also stretched their necks to look around, Gao Ge could see it, in fact, they were not without curiosity, but the conditions did not allow it.

When Gao Ge came to the front, he found that there was a caravan coming to the village, and after a glance, there were seven or eight people, two carriages dragging goods, and the rest were a few tall horses.

The man in the front, wearing a black mink coat, was a rough man, and he had to be about forty years old, with a beard on his face, and a broad-backed knife hanging from his waist, and he was burly, with big shoulders and a round waist.

Some of the children, who were far away, seemed to be a little worried about whether they would be hacked to death by the other party if they got closer.

And the other few people, although they look young, are all murderous, with round stools in their eyes, like angry King Kong, and at a glance, they know that they are all evil spirits that have been practiced by walking the rivers and lakes.

Several women hurriedly grabbed their children, for fear of colliding with these people and causing death.

After a while, two young men came supporting an old man, who looked no more than sixty years old, and was in good spirits.

The people on both sides of the river can understand, and what they say is a bit like the direction of the mountain stream now, but the caravan who came here has a bit of Jiangnan when they speak, and Gao Ge didn't think about going up to recognize the villagers, anyway, these people don't know themselves.

From the conversation, Gao Ge learned that this old man is the village chief of this village, and the men who came here are indeed a caravan, and they came here to rest halfway, hoping to spend the night, and promised to give silver, the village chief thought about it and took the lead in agreeing, and the villagers had no opinions, after all, the geographical location was not good, and they were busy working all year round, and there was not much money they could make, and now they finally had the opportunity to generate income, if they refused, it would be a brain disease, not to mention, this caravan was also generous, and the opening was a family of one or two silver, you know, one or two silver is the money of a farmer who has been busy for a year, and the purchasing power is amazingHearing this, the villagers' eyes turned red, and they all shouted that there was a vacant house in their homes.

In the end, it was decided by the village chief that a few villagers were selected and let them move in with the caravan.

"There's a problem. Seeing this, Gao Ge suddenly

Said in a deep voice.

"What's the problem?" asked the Rose Fairy subconsciously.

Zhou Ju on the side was also taken aback by Gao Ge's reaction, and his eyes immediately turned over.

Gao Ge snorted coldly and said, "When they checked in, they didn't take out their ID cards!

Rose Fairy: "......"

Zhou Ju: "......"

Gao Ge laughed and said, "I'm just looking at you being a little nervous, helping you regulate your emotions, okay?"

"Originally, I wasn't nervous, but now I'm a little nervous. The Rose Fairy said with a wry smile.

Gao Ge hehe was happy, took a few steps forward, wanted to jump into the carriage, and his body went directly through the curtain, and soon returned.

Zhou Ju leaned in and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Want to see what their cargo is. Gao Ge said.

"Then do you see it? Isn't it unusual? These people are so generous, and the goods are certainly not ordinary. ”

"You have a point. Gao Ge nodded.

Zhou Ju was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Then am I right?"

"How do I know?" Gao Ge rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"There were a few boxes inside, but I couldn't open them, so I stretched out my hand and passed them over. Gao Ge said helplessly.

"......" Zhou Ju looked indignant, feeling that Gao Ge was teasing himself.

The Rose Fairy was not surprised, nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Because we came here, we are spectators, so it is impossible for these people to find us, if we open the box, they will perceive it, this is an impossible situation, so it is reasonable that we can't open the box." ”

Gao Ge nodded, feeling that the Rose Fairy's receptivity was still relatively strong.

Looking at Zhou Ju again, even if the Rose Fairy explained, this guy still had a blank look on his face, and Gao Ge sighed in his heart, feeling that he shouldn't have any illusions about his IQ.

I'm still immature......