197.The young patriarch's fierceness (Open the door to see you league +3)

Originally, Yang Shubao had to wait for Hall to get off work before he could go to the market, but when he finally met Jill and his people, things were simplified, and they could go to the market together.

The two cars parked in the parking lot of the market one after the other, there are people here to watch the car, the big car costs ten yuan to park once, and the small car costs five yuan, Yang Shubao thought that his partial three-wheeled only two yuan, but it turned out to be twenty yuan.

He parked the tractor here last time, so he knew the price, and when he learned that the parking fee for the three-wheeled car cost 20 yuan, he was angry: "My car occupies such a small space, and you still need so much?"

"The smaller the car, the more difficult it is to look at, it is easy to be stolen, we are not charged according to the area of land, but according to the good or bad care charges, how much money the bicycle is given, we are not allowed to stop, it is too easy to be stolen." The obese black guard said lazily.

Jill puffed up his big belly and said, "Tuka, this is my buddy, our Tata guest of honor, for my sake, give him a cheaper price." ”

The fat security guard said stupidly: "Okay, then nineteen yuan." ”

Yang Shubao looked at Jill with a respectful face: "Your face is worth a dollar?"

RMB five cents, and this is also the price for a post made by a kneeling person on the domestic Internet.

"Be considerate of them when buying and selling small money. Jill patted him on the shoulder.

Then he also felt that it was a little unreasonable for the other party to only give one dollar cheaper, so he glanced at several clansmen, these people were cheaper for each face, so that Yang Shubao was seven yuan cheaper.

They walked towards the market, and Jill whispered: "Brother, it doesn't matter if we are very close, but my people are not very familiar with you, and they rely on their face to cut the parking fee for you, you better show it, you know what I mean, right?"

Yang Shubao: "I understand, can you invite them to have a drink?"

"Yes. ”

There were eight people in total, and he bought eight glasses of juice for sixty dollars.

A few people drank juice to find a place to set up a stall, they were going to catch the night market, there is a night market in Hluchluwe every Monday to Friday, but the specific time is different on different days, tonight's night market is at the farmers' market.

Not far from the group of people who walked into the night market, someone walked towards Yang Shubao with a fierce attitude: "Chinese, do you still dare to come?"

Yang Shubao looked at the person who came with a dark face and a white turban wrapped around his head, and was stunned for a moment: When did he provoke the Indian boss?

Jill sucked on the sugar cane juice and asked, "Who is this?

Yang Shubao wondered: "I don't know him." ”

The big man was so angry by this that he took off his clothes and showed his tattoo and shouted: "Last time, Tiwana stupid man dared to come up and beat me and let you run away, today I will see where you are running!"

Seeing the tattoo, Lao Yang reacted: "Are you the fat man who blackmailed me last time?

The big man pointed at him and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense to me, you dog mongrel actually ran away secretly last time, today I see how you still run, you have to settle the tour guide fee you owed me last time, plus today's total is two hundred dollars!"

Jill understood: "He's going to blackmail you?"

Yang Shubao shrugged and said, "Yes, you have already blackmailed me last time. ”

"Get it for me," Jill handed him the juice cup, "Brothers, follow me!"

Six strong Zulu men surrounded them from all sides, and the tallest and strongest of them took out a mask from his satchel and put it on his face, which was a homemade mask, I don't know what animal skull was used to support it, and the true color of the dry bones could be seen under the paint.

The tattooed fat man panicked, and he stepped back and said, "Who are you? I didn't provoke you." ”

Seeing this, Yang Shubao sneered, it turned out to be a coward who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, and then he sighed again, he didn't know how he would repay these people later, it seemed that he had to invite him to dinner.

Don't look at Jill's fat and honest face, in fact, he is the young patriarch of the Zulu tribe, and this is the leader who will lead a tribe to gain a foothold on the grassland in the future, and there will definitely be no lack of blood and toughness.

The Tattooed Fat Man was as fat as Jill, but not as tough as Jill, and he spread his hands and explained, "Listen man, we're all Zulus, and you're Zulu, aren't you? I think I've seen you? You must know Basara's Blood Axe, and Robert of the Golden Bat Tribe, you know them, don't you? We're our own people......"

Jill stretched out his chubby arm and grabbed his neck, he grabbed the fat man's neck and said, "I don't know what you said, now I want you to know my brother, this is my Chinese brother, what do you have to say about him?"

The tattooed fat man said very unproductively: "I'm really sorry, brother, I have to say sorry, I didn't know he had anything to do with you, this is a misunderstanding, guys this is a misunderstanding." ”

Jill asked, "Is there any misunderstanding in the future?"

The fat man shook his head and said, "No, he will also be my brother in the future, and there is no misunderstanding between us at all." ”

"Very well, what about the last time you blackmailed him?" asked Jill again, "How much money did you blackmail him last time?"

The fat man smiled bitterly: "What happened last time was also a misunderstanding......

"Don't talk me this nonsense, I asked you how much money you blackmailed my brother last time? Two hundred dollars, right? I heard, I heard everything. ”

"No, no, it's a hundred dollars, really, two hundred dollars twice, and last time it was a hundred dollars. ”

"Then take out the money you extorted last time!"

"No, brother......"

"We're not brothers yet!" Jill stepped up, and the tattooed fat man gasped as he pinched him.

"I'll give me, a hundred dollars, a thousand, a thousand rand. ”

"It's fourteen hundred rand!"

"OK, OK, fourteen hundred. The tattooed fat man took out his wallet and counted all the money inside, but it turned out to be only a little more than a thousand, less than 1,400 yuan.

Jill snatched the money and scolded, "Get out! next time let me know that you bullied my brother, then you just wait and see, you'd better prepare hemorrhoid cream, otherwise I'm not sure you have the money to have a fistula operation!"

kicked away the tattooed fat man, and he came back majestically and handed the money to Yang Shubao: "Give it back to you." ”

Yang Shubao said: "He blackmailed me last time but didn't succeed, I ran away, so it's not my money." ”

Jill shrugged and said, "Then why didn't he just explain it? Okay, just think of it as that bastard's money to support technological inventions, and it just so happens that I have a project to spend money on." ”

Yang Shubao asked curiously, "What new inventions do you have?"

Jill smiled brightly, and his fat face showed a look of pride: "This is definitely an effective new invention that can change the way of life of society, I-forget it, go back and talk about it, there are too many people here, and it is easy to leak secrets." Come on, let's take a look first, there's a lot of bastards here, you definitely haven't had a good look at this market. ”

This is right, Yang Shubao comes and goes in a hurry every time he comes, and he really hasn't visited the market much.