Walking out of He Changsuo's house, Xia Qiulong and Lu Xiaowu greeted him: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm in trouble?"

Xia Qiulong looked up and down and shook his head: "It seems to be fine, how is the matter handled?"

"It's basically done, if these three rats don't have a lot of dung in their heads, they should give you a cloth ticket tomorrow, according to the market price of a foot less than five cents. ”

Xia Qiulong was overjoyed.

"Brother, you really have two hits, not only did you get rid of the opponent but also made a profit, brother really admires it, how did you do it?"

There's no secret to this, a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other...

Wan Feng always thinks that this metaphor is very inappropriate, isn't this a scare rabbit with a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other!

The three of them walked back, and Wan Feng told what had happened.

"You just scared him like that?"

"It's not a scare, it's a threat, if the bastard persists to the end, I'm really going to send them in for the New Year. ”

"The more you learn, the worse you get. ”

"Actually, I'm a good person, but I'm forced to be like this by life. Wan Feng's eyes were far-reaching, and he looked distressed.

"Big brother, Brother Wan's current appearance, is it just the pretending comparison he often puts on his lips?" Lu Xiaowu didn't know how to look at it, and at this time, such a sentence came out of the scenery.

Xia Qiulong nodded solemnly: "Yes, yes, it's not an ordinary pretend, this is faster than the Hongshui River." ”

"How big do you have to stick it in?"

"I guess we can only use the golden hoop stick. ”

These two guys actually discussed how thick the stick should be, how do you think these two guys are the stick?

"Where's that clothing workshop?"

"On the street at Temple Ridge. ”

"Take me to see it. ”

The distance from the East Market to Miaoling is a little farther, and it is a bit impractical to walk again.

Lu Xiaowu didn't know where to get a 28 bar, Xia Qiulong rode Lu Xiaowu on the shelf, Wan Feng was very unfortunate to sit on the girder, who made him the youngest.

Miaoling Street is the left side of the slope leading to Yangfang, which is the boundary of the northwest direction of Hongya County.

It's not too far from Shuangtui Mill Village, so it will save a lot of trouble when I go to find Zhang San later.

The three of them walked halfway along the slope, and Lu Xiaowu stopped and pointed to a courtyard similar to a courtyard in the distance below the slope and said, "Do you see it, that courtyard is a workshop." ”

Wan Feng looked at the courtyard and fell into deep thought.

Three minutes later.

"You two are still waiting outside for me to come in and have a look. ”

"You're going to go by yourself again?" Xia Qiulong asked.

"I'm afraid that if any of them knows you, it will be inconvenient for you to go in. ”

"But if there is a conflict, can you deal with it yourself?" Lu Xiaowu also asked worriedly.

"I'm not going to war, how can there be a conflict? I'm just going to see it, and I'm going to rest assured that it's going to be fine. ”

Wan Feng got off the road and followed a trail into the street.

Shangjie Village is not large, only the size of thirty or forty households, the courtyard is in the center of the village to the left, and a village road is passing by the gate of the courtyard.

Although the road passed by the gate of the courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was tightly closed.

The gate is a wooden door, and it seems that it has only been made for a long time, and you can still smell the special smell of wood.

In the 80 years of coastal Liaoning, most of the courtyard walls of every household are made of stones, and the height is only one meter six or seven, and the gate of every house is the kind of simple gate with a small iron wheel welded under the iron railing.

The courtyard wall of this house is two meters high, and the solid wood gate is almost as high as the courtyard wall, which is very much like a prison.

And in the era when every door is wide open, it is indeed a bit strange that the door of this house is closed so tightly.

Wan Feng understands, isn't he afraid of being caught and speculating.

Coming to the door, Wan Feng raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A few minutes later, a crack in the door opened, revealing a pair of women's eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

Wan Feng patted the backpack that he moved to the front: "Take the goods." ”

He didn't know if there was a code similar to the king of heaven and the tiger between this workshop and the people who came to pick up the goods, so he had to say this head-on.

"What do you take when you don't go to school?" asked the person inside, surprised.

"I've been out of school for a long time, and I've been wandering around the streets for several years, and in the past two days I've seen someone selling clothes selling very well, and someone introduced me to the clothes for sale here, so I came. ”

"Who introduced you?"

"I can't say this, he won't let me say that no one will let me. ”

The people in the crack of the door looked him up and down: "Do you have any money?"

Hearing this, Wan Feng felt that there was a door: "What you are asking, I can come without money, and I have carried it without seeing the bag." ”

The door slammed shut.

Huh, that's a refusal?

They don't take it so seriously as a child.

After a few more minutes, the door opened again, revealing another pair of eyes, but it was no longer the same person who had changed to a man this time.

"How much are you going to take?" the tone was hard.

"A hundred!"

Wan Feng obviously felt the other party tremble.

"Not so much. ”

Of course, I know that there are not so many of you, and we don't produce a hundred in a day.

Wan Feng asked rhetorically: "Then how many of you have?"

"There are eight out of ten, and there is no more. ”

Wan Feng shook his head: "This thing is enough for something, I don't brag If I go to the market, all the people who sell things in the market will have to spread soup, I don't dare to say that the top ten, seven or eight is not a problem." ”

The pair of eyes obviously didn't believe it: "People don't boast loudly, tell me what you have sold?"

It's time to blow the conch.

"I've sold a lot of things, I've sold popsicles and sodas, I've poured fish on the beach, and I've dumped bills on the black market. ”

"You've been on the black market?" the man didn't believe.

"I've been in the society since I was eleven years old, what's the big deal about going to the black market? What kind of bills do you want to find me, as long as there are not many on the black market that I can't get, I promise to give you a discounted price." ”

"Do you know the three rats in the black market?"

"Three rats? Do you mean He Changsuo, Zhang Xirong and Zheng Yu, the three urine thieves who specialize in pouring cloth tickets?"

That person seemed to believe Wan Feng's words, the people who could directly say the names of the three rats were basically old people on the black market, and ordinary people really didn't know their real names.

"Have you ever poured a cloth ticket?"

"It's not upside down after it's upside down, it's too tiring to run to the countryside every day, and then I let the three rats turn upside down, by the way, I said that the three rats introduced me, do you believe it?"

The man didn't answer.

"The three rats said, it's good to mention his name here, so I'm here, if it's not good to see how I go back and scold him, the bastard fools Lao Tzu. ”

The people inside the door were silent for a minute, and the door opened.

"Come in. ”

Wan Feng entered the door, and the door slammed shut behind him.