Chapter 17 Selling Vegetables
"Boy, go over there, this place is mine!" an arrogant voice came.
"Why do you say that this is yours, is there anything to prove it?" Yan Shou looked up and saw a tall and strong man with a meaty face, walking from a distance with a basket on his back.
"I've got a crush on it, and this is mine. The strong man said very domineeringly.
There was no reaction from the people who traded the market, as if they were used to it.
"Yes, boy, come to me, I have a vacant seat here. Not far away, a kind old man beckoned to Yan Shou.
"Old immortal, don't meddle in your business. The strong man had a threatening tone.
"What if you don't leave?" asked Yan Shou rhetorically.
"Don't go, hum!" the strong man sneered, raising his foot to cut off Yanshou's stall.
"Let it go, whew!"
"Okay, I'll let it go, you have to stand firm!" In the flash, Yan Shou grabbed the attacking leg, shook it, and let go.
"It hurts me to death," the strong man stood on one foot, and the leg just now had already made Yan Shou shake him like noodles in the pot, and he couldn't use his strength anymore.
"You, come here," Yan Shou stared at the strong man, stretched out his right hand, palm up, and hooked his hand.
The strong man jumped to the edge of the word guard in fear.
"Click!" Yan Shou picked up the strong man's leg. "A small lesson, respect the elderly in the future, you also have parents, you will be old in the future. ”
"Now, it's time for us to talk about compensation?" Yan Shou looked at the strong man with a smile.
"I, I'm not next to you, why do you have to compensate for your dishes?" the strong man stepped back, ready to run.
"You run one, give me a try, are you as fast as me? Catch you, and unload both legs together. Yan Shou looked at the strong man who was about to run and chased after him.
"You're scaring my food, they're in a bad mood, the food isn't good, and I can't afford to sell it at a good price. Everyone is open to do business, and they are angry and make money, and they don't want you to have more, you give two hundred yuan, what do you mean?"
"Two hundred yuan, I haven't opened yet, big brother, do you see?" the strong man looked at Yan Shou carefully.
"Well, what did you say, no?" Yan Shou stared straight at the strong man, and a dangerous aura pressed against the strong man.
"This, there is, there is," the strong man broke out in a cold sweat, and reluctantly took out two red tickets from his pocket.
"Bring it!" Yan Shou snatched the money from the strong man's hand and waved his hand.
The strong man hurriedly ran to a place far away from here to set up a stall, for fear that Yan Shou would stop him again.
"Unexpectedly, Niu Er, there will be such a day!"
"You deserve it, Niu Er, bully the soft and afraid of the hard, specifically bully newcomers, and bully us vegetable farmers. If you have the ability, why don't you play tricks with that dead fat pig!"
"Be quiet,"
"That's what the wicked have to grind for! That young man is not bad!"
Most of the vegetable farmers have set up their own vegetables, and the flow of people buying vegetables is slow. Yan Shou doesn't care about the price of the food, anyway, he doesn't lose money today, as long as he buys the food, he can pay the difference when he goes home. Around sells for two, and he sells for one piece for six. After a while, Yan Shou sold all the dishes.
"It seems that this young man is really a novice. ”
"yes, how can he sell vegetables like this!"
Yan Shou didn't care what the people next to him said, surfing the Internet while waiting for the bully.
"Old immortal, pay the management fee, 50 yuan, hurry up!" An arrogant voice broke the harmony of the trading market, and everyone's eyes looked at the entrance of the trading market.
A group of tall black suits and sunglasses embraced a bald man with a bag on his face like a fat pig about to come out of the groove. With a gold necklace around his neck and a gold ring on his hand, the posture of the nouveau riche is unmistakable. All the vegetable farmers showed fearful eyes, and estimated that this product was Xiao Ba.
"Little brother, there are so many, I haven't opened it yet, will it be done in a while?" the old man begged.
"Dog, can you hurry, what are you talking about this old thing?" the pig said.
"For these things of yours, 50 yuan is cheap. It's not open, is it! Then there is no need to open it!" A group of men in black gathered around and punched and kicked the old man. The old man instinctively protected his head and rolled around on the ground.
When Yan Shou stood up and was about to make a move.
"Stop, how can you treat an old man like this, this is also a good deal, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?" a melodious voice like a yellow oriole floated in from outside the crowd.
"Wow, fairy!" the fat pig looked back, dumbfounded, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.
In this era of the Internet, all kinds of beautiful celebrities, PS, beautiful pictures, etc., these beauties have numbed people's senses. However, this kind of beauty is dull, and it does not have that agility. These beauties pale in comparison to the one in front of them.
A pair of smart eyes that seem to be able to speak, pink carved skin, slightly upturned eyelashes under curved eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a faint lipstick, inlaid on the oval little face. A yellow dress as warm as the sun reached the knees, a sunhat pressed with one hand, long hair fluttering over the shoulders, a small women's bag in the other, and a pair of flat sandals on the feet, the jade feet were faintly visible.
"I must get her, ravage her, and conquer her!" the fat pig felt his soul gone.
Taking advantage of everyone's astonishment, the beauty flashed into the center of the crowd and helped the old man covered in bruises. The perfect figure of the standard golden ratio is thoroughly presented in the eyes of people.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" the crisp voice sounded again, looking at the old man and asking with concern.
"No, nothing!" replied the old man, trembling in pain.
"These scumbags, why are you beating the old man?" the beauty roared.
"Beautiful, beautiful! Beautiful! Angry, even more seductive. The fat pig swallowed desperately.
"Beauty, in my trading market, it always makes sense to charge a little market management fee, right?" At the same time, he glared at the old man viciously. The surrounding vegetable farmers were expressionless, only numbness and helplessness in the depths of their eyes.
"Do you have a little bit? Just my thing, before it is sold, you will charge fifty yuan?" the old man pointed to the vegetables rolling on the ground with grief and indignation, and shouted in pain.
"However, beauty, if you want to accompany the uncle for a day, the uncle will exempt the management fee of the old thing, and even, the management fee of everyone present. "The fat pig slowly approached the beauty. The fat pig who was carried away by the beauty, and he didn't see that the clothes on the girl's body were all handmade. If you put it in normal times, the fat pig who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard only dares to look at it from a distance and then dodge.
As soon as the fat pig's voice fell, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of all the vegetable farmers present, and there was more sympathy, and they sighed silently in their hearts: What a cute girl who fell into the tiger's mouth like this.
"Bang Bang!"
"Wonderful!" Yan Shou clapped his hands, and an afterimage blocked between the girl and the fat pig.
"The sky is white, watching the old man being beaten and the weak girl being bullied. Pat yourself on your chest and say, are you still old men? Is your blood still hot? Is your conscience still there?"
There was not a trace of movement, still numbness, and there was a trace of struggle in the depths of his eyes.
"Don't move," several young people in the crowd, clenching their fists, were about to walk out, and the middle-aged man next to them pulled them.
"Yo, it's my lord today, didn't I go out to look at the yellow calendar? This is the hillbilly that came out? Get out of the way!" Seeing that the good things were being mixed up, the fat pig turned red.
"Don't look in the mirror, just like you, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty, I'm afraid it's a bear who came to be a sandbag!"
"Teach this hillbilly how to behave!" Fat Pig took a few steps back and waved his hand. A group of black-clad people came up.
"Be careful, bald brother!" the beauty tugged at Yan Shou's arm.
When the beauty panicked, the fat man stood in front of her to protect her. Suddenly, she felt safe, and an inexplicable warmth welled up in her heart. In the past, so many sons, famous brands, hugged her and didn't feel like this, it's wonderful! And the fat man was selling all over the place, with a white shirt with sleeves, wide trousers and a pair of soft-soled sandals, but it felt so harmonious and chic.
Yan Shou did not answer, waved his hand, and motioned for the beauty and the old man to step back.
"Beauty, now there are no eyesore, we can have a good discussion of life!hahaha!" With the laughter of *, the fat pig approached the beauty again.
"I'm afraid, I can't!" The afterimage flashed, and Yan Shou once again stood in front of the beauty, and the ground was full of black-clothed people, his face full of pain, but no sound came out.
"Why are you still here? Are these useless wastes eating dry food?"
"If I were you, I'd take a look!"
The fat pig glanced back, and his dog legs were lying down: "You, what do you want to do? Do you want to beat me? I and Lu SZ are brothers who kowtow to worship the handle, fighting and fighting, gathering crowds to make trouble is a crime, how many people have you injured, I want to call the police, you just wait to sit through the prison!"
The fat pig said as he slowly stepped back. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, and it was still an alloy plate.
"Poof!" The girl was amused as she looked at the fat pig who turned right and wrong upside down and pointed to the deer as a horse.
"That eye of yours, watching me hurt someone?" Yan Shou stomped his foot, and the whole ground soared. "Boom!"
"You see, they're not good, there's an injury. Yan Shou smiled evilly.
"However, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!" As soon as the words fell, the words and words walked through the black clothes again. The black robe lay down again.
"I haven't practiced for a long time, and my technique is a little rusty. ”
"What a speed!" exclaimed the beautiful woman as she covered her cute little mouth. I can't see clearly, it's really a master in the folk, I used to think it was a legend. A pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the bald head, very curious.
"Look, your dog's legs are all lying down, leaving you alone, how embarrassing!"
"I've always treated everyone equally. Lie down!"