Chapter 485: There is nowhere to find the iron shoes
Asking about the black market on the street is not very effective.
Although the environment for doing business is much more relaxed now, it is not said that the bills are also relaxed, that thing is still illegal, and you have to squat on the fence if you catch it.
Those ticket dealers are as nervous as spies, Wan Feng dares to say that those who have been in the black market for more than three years will be arrested and taught foreign languages and sent abroad to ensure that they are qualified spies.
Their sense of self-protection is very strict, only those who should know know them, and those who shouldn't know really don't know them.
Wan Feng inquired about several people on the street, almost unaware that there was still a black market.
I really don't know who the bills in the hands of those people in the black market are sold to?
Huaiyuan County Bus Station is located in the corner of the county, this place is almost a suburb, very remote, if it is not for a few buildings and dense houses here in the distance, Wan Feng thinks that this is the countryside.
How can you find the black market in Huaiyuan County?
Wan Feng was thinking about how to find the Huaiyuan Black Market while walking with his head bored, and before he knew it, he walked into a street, and when he found that it was just a relatively wide alley, he was about to retreat.
He didn't even hear about the black market on the street, and he didn't think he could know about it in an alley, unless the alley was a black market.
But just as he was about to exit, there was a sudden noise and shouts ahead.
"Don't run if you have the ability!
There was dust ahead.
Got a monkey trick?
There are flags and drums, and with the sound, Wan Feng saw a young man in front of him who had lost a few pounds flying over, and more than a dozen young people behind him were shouting and chasing after him with sticks and bricks in their hands.
Wan Feng was stunned: Will the black and astringent rush?
It's not like that, those guys in the back say that the mixed society is still a bit like a thing, but what the hell is this guy running in front? At best, he looks like a thief.
Wan Feng flashed to the edge of the alley.
If you look ugly, let's stick to the wall!
Unexpectedly, when the thief-like guy passed by him, he grabbed him and turned his head to point at the gang of gongs and drums behind him, and then shouted: "Big brother, they bullied me and beat them!"
After shouting, he ran away.
Wan Feng was confused, was he used as a gun?
The answer is yes.
"There's an ambush here!" and the pursuers came after him.
Oh, I'll go! That rabbit cub just now actually used Lao Tzu as a shield, paralyzed and unlucky.
"Big brothers, listen to me, I don't know that bastard at all. ”
Wan Feng turned around and shouted as he ran.
"I heard that he was not in the same league as that bastard, and he could even pronounce the bastard's name clearly!
What? That bastard just called that bastard!
The surname of him knows how to call that bastard!
This time, the yellow mud fell off the crotch of his pants, so he had to run.
Wan Feng spread out and ran like a steam train, drilling around in the alley.
He was not familiar with this place at all, and he did not know what was going on, so he got to a small river outside the city with three or two diamonds, and got under a very deserted wooden bridge in embarrassment.
Male Gobi, who is this recruiting to provoke whom? Inexplicably being chased into a dog, I don't know that Lao Tzu hasn't had lunch yet!
It's all to blame for that little deflated calf, who framed Lao Tzu for no reason, if he was caught by Lao Tzu...
Hey, how did this shriveled calf end up here?
Wan Feng, who was scolding his mother in his stomach, turned his head and found that the bastard who framed him was also hiding under the bridge, and he was still looking at himself with a mocking face at this time.
It looks like he's older than himself.
If you are big, you can frame Lao Tzu casually.
"Turtle grandson, dare to frame Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu grew up eating tofu!" Wan Feng roared angrily, and a fierce tiger rushed down the mountain.
That thing even wanted to fight back, but was hit by Wan Feng's split-face punch and made his nose and mouth bleed, and he was kicked down and stepped on the soles of his feet by Wan Feng's backcut hands.
"Convinced?"
"I'm not convinced, if I hadn't eaten for two days, you wouldn't have been able to beat me at all!"
"I haven't eaten for two days? You still run so fast after two days of paralysis, saying, how can I compensate for my losses if I frame Lao Tzu, and I will pay 20 yuan first. After saying that, his feet were still dangling on him a few times.
"Big brother, big brother, who has something to say. The guy immediately relented.
"Who does it matter who is called the eldest brother? Am I as old as you when I am paralyzed? Take the money first, and then talk about it, if I don't have money, I will bury you under this bridge. ”
"Big brother, do you think I look like I'm rich? Don't I just owe fifteen yuan to others, I haven't seen so many people chasing me and trying to beat me to death!"
Wan Feng thought about it, this product is estimated to be worth two yuan, and the inside of the clothes is still empty, there are still two or three days in April here, and this goods is ready to be bare-chested?
"Phew! Poor ghosts dare to provoke Lao Tzu. ”
Wan Feng kicked the object, ran to the side and sat down, and took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
The man got up from the ground, went to the water's edge and washed his face with water, looked back and saw Wan Feng smoking, his Adam's apple moved, and he endured it several times and still came to Wan Feng's side.
"Two meters away from me, take one step further and I'll kick you into the river. ”
"Big brother..."
"Who does it call Big Brother?"
"Brother..."
"Who do you call a brother? Do I know you?"
"That's called buddy, right? Do you still have cigarettes for me?"
Wan Feng glanced at him with a bad look, thought about it, took out a cigarette and shook it over.
Then I watched him take the cigarette and look left and right.
"It's a good cigarette! There is a filter, I have never smoked a cigarette with a filter. ”
After speaking, he took the cigarette and hurried.
"Dude, fire. ”
"What the hell are you relying on fireworks!" he threw the lighter as he spoke.
What made Wan Feng speechless was that after lighting the cigarette, he put the lighter in his pocket.
"I'll count to three, and if you don't take out my lighter, you'll go down to the river and swim. ”
"Hehe, sorry, get used to it. ”
After speaking, he took out the lighter and returned it to Wan Feng.
"Did your dad give you that name when he drank too much?"
"Who said I was called that bastard, I was called that Wentan. ”
"Sound like that bastard, in the banner?" only the Manchus have a surname, as if they are a family with Cixi.
Na Wentan nodded.
"How old are you?"
"XVI. ”
"Aren't you going to school?"
That Wen Tan glanced at Wan Feng, and that meant that it seemed to say that this is not nonsense.
"It looks like he doesn't have a job, so why are you a thief?"
"Am I not a thief?"
"I'm a stranger, look like a thief in your life. ”
That Wen Tan wanted to get angry, but when he thought about it, the opponent's combat power immediately wilted.
"I repeat that I'm not a thief, sometimes I'm letting others gamble, sometimes I'm running errands on the black market, and I've never stolen a penny. ”
Black market!
Wan Feng's eyes immediately shot golden light.
How do you say that: there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.
I didn't expect to run away blindly, and the benefits were waiting here.