Zheng Song, who was following Wan Feng, was always guilty of the conspiracy, he never understood why Feng Xing left after hearing Wan Feng's name?

They obviously didn't know each other before, but why did Feng Xing leave?

This is not like Feng Xing's style, Feng Xing's nickname was sticky bean bun when he didn't break into the fame.

The reason why he has such a name is that this thing will be clingy, and if anyone provokes him at that time, no matter how big your background is, he will follow you with a dead face.

Aren't you able to fight, give it to you and promise not to fight back, anyway, you don't dare to kill me to see how long you can fight.

Normal people who have the kung fu to spend with him every day, but in the end they have not consumed him.

If you don't spend him, you'll be unlucky, give money! If you don't give money, it's endless.

After a few years, this product has made a name for itself like this, and there are three or five people under him.

This is also the reason why Zheng Song scared Feng Xing.

But today, Feng Xing actually took the initiative to evacuate!

Isn't this a ghost! Where is there still a little sticky bean bun style?

Could it be that this cousin, who doesn't think much of himself, has any background or ability?

Booth No. 1 on Pedestrian Street is Xin Li's stall, a small half-open tin house.

These iron houses are uniformly made by the Hongya County Government, two meters high, three meters long, and two meters wide.

At first glance, it's a fool's errand, and it's suspected of cutting corners.

Xin Li's stall is not only No. 1, but No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 are also hers, of course, she is not the only one who is busy, and she also hires a few little girls to help her sell clothes.

"Oh, Brother Wan is here, you can be a rare guest now, my sister-in-law hasn't seen you for several years. ”

"How can it be so long, I went to your house last year, big brother?"

Xin Li pointed to the market: "It's all at the entrance of the elementary school." ”

"All at the gate of the elementary school?" Wan Feng asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Little Five, they are all here. ”

"Then I'll go and see. ”

Wan Feng glanced back at Zheng Song, he forgot the pain when the scar was good, and took out the seven unambiguous eight who didn't care.

Wan Feng didn't pay attention to him and walked towards the market.

This market is the first time he came to this life, he came a few times in the last life, and then he didn't remember exactly what year, the original Hongya grain depot located on the new road was relocated, and the vacated site was changed to the trade world, and the market existed before and after four or five years to move to the trade world as a whole.

The street is about 300 meters long, and in the middle is the entrance of Hongyan Primary School.

It is divided into two parts, the upper part is for clothing and cloth, and the lower part is for messy sales.

Xia Qiulong and his brother occupy half of the river, and a small stall sells messy things.

When Hongya began to open the market, Wan Feng suggested that Xia Qiulong and others rent stalls to set up stalls and accumulate their original funds.

At the beginning, Wan Feng asked them to go to Wahou Daji, but these cowards were too far away from home.

More than 30 miles is also called far from home?

However, they did not object to renting a stall in Hongya, and Wan Feng rented a stall per person without a little hesitation after suggesting.

I really don't know what they think, if they went to open a stall at the beginning of the Wahou, now each person has a family of 180,000 yuan without any problem.

Their stall has a lot of miscellaneous things, but the main focus is still some small electronic products.

For example, tape recorders, audio tapes, electronic watches, lighters, etc., supplemented by key chain ornaments, etc.

The supply is naturally from the big set after the depression, and those small brick tape recorders are all Wanfeng's products.

The first stall Wan Feng arrived at was Lu Wu's, who was sitting in the iron shed and throwing poker with three young men shirtless, with three notes on his face.

The note is very artistically pasted, like Guan Yun's long beard in the opera, and it makes a whirring sound when the wind blows.

The three guys weren't much better, and each of them had a few strips of paper on their faces, making them look like they were singing.

"How much does a small tape recorder cost?"

"One hundred and one!" Lu Wutou replied without raising his eyes.

"Fifty for sale or not?"

"Fifty, who is this? Brother Wan! I especially said that whoever dares to run here to find my brother is uncomfortable. Lu Wu threw the poker in his hand with a bang.

"Oh, I said brother, it's not that the fifth brother said you, you kid is rich now, I don't care about my brother, my brother has never been to you when he goes to you to get the goods. ”

Wan Feng slapped a pack of cigarettes and said: "Didn't I go back to Longjiang, don't you know, although I have come back a few times in the middle, I have come and gone in a hurry, what about the eldest brother?"

"I was still here just now, where did I go after a while, steel cannon, big brother?"

Lu Wu shouted at a stall diagonally opposite.

"Went to One. ”

Lazy donkeys, lazy horses,, and urine.

Wan Feng turned his head and hooked his finger to Zheng Song, who was standing not far away: "Come here!"

Zheng Song came over slowly.

He has felt bad since he came here, and the people of Old Red Cliff know what these guys who sell haberdashery in the light industry market used to do, but these people haven't done any messy things over the years, and they are all making money wholeheartedly.

But I just know that they don't cause trouble now, but the former prestige is still there.

What made Zheng Song dumbfounded was that his cousin seemed to be very familiar with the people here.

"Come and introduce you, Lu Wu, I won't talk about the big name, most people don't know who it is, you should have heard of the nickname Lu Wu, right?"

Zheng Song was confused, not only had he heard of it, he had heard of it too much, but he really didn't know it.

"Fifth brother, my cousin, are all aunts and cousins, but my cousin is the kind that is very underwhelmed, let your brother get a beating in the alley over there. ”

Lu Wu was dumbfounded: "Brother, beat your cousin?"

"If I ask you to beat you, you will be beaten, don't hit your face, don't break it, beat your buttocks, that is, if you are swollen, it will affect walking at most. ”

"Hehe, brother, brother listened to you at the beginning, I haven't beaten people for a long time, I haven't gambled and drunk, my brother is a good person now, you let my brother beat people now, it's not appropriate! I think Liu He is more suitable for this, let him come." ”

After speaking, he said to a younger brother: "Go! Call Brother He, and he said that he was going to beat people." ”

Less than ten seconds after the little brother left, Liu Heru flew over: "Brother Xiaowan is here, you want to beat someone, who to beat? Just leave it to me." ”

Liu He was wearing a two-tendon vest and carrying a small stool in his hand, with a fierce and vicious posture.

It was right to tell them not to fight, who would dare to come here to buy things like this.

And Zheng Song was depressed, and Liu Hete also came!

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