The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and they ran to the place they left just now, and the two aunts are still standing!

Pulling out the bones, Yan Fei smashed it with a sledgehammer, and there were already cracks on it that had been smashed before, and two large pieces fell down at once. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"One piece for one person, five dollars a piece. Let's talk about it first, I don't care if it doesn't work. Yan Fei handed this thing to the two aunts and said simply.

"Okay, okay, don't worry. I've seen it all. It's five dollars for such a big piece, why don't you weigh it, and let's still press five dollars for one or two?" This fast-talking aunt is also a sincere person.

"By the way, young man, I see that you still have so much, you can sell them to me, right? Otherwise, as soon as you leave, where will we buy them in the future?"

Yan Fei didn't want to sell it anymore, so he said casually: "If you don't sell it, if it doesn't work, I won't pit you." ”

"I'm not afraid of pits, it's okay if you don't sell it, I don't want to resell it, I'm afraid that my family won't have enough people, this thing is said by the hospital doctor, it's best to use it for a long time." ”

"Then I will come back when I have time for the Chinese New Year, and I will come here to sell watermelons when the time comes. Let's say it first, if it doesn't work, when you come to me, I won't refund the money. Yan Fei didn't say dead. Anyway, he will definitely come back after the New Year, what if the money for raising cattle is not enough? When the watermelons are ripe again, they will be able to sell for a lot of money.

"That's good, by the way, young man, can you tell me a quasi-letter, what time will you come after the beginning of the year?"

"First ...... I started school on the eighth day of junior high school. ”

The two aunts were about to leave satisfied, and Yan Fei hurriedly called out to them: "Auntie, is there any other place in the city besides this vegetable market?"

"Yes, yes, there are several big markets, but if you come to sell watermelons and this keel, I'll give you a place. Walking south of the train station, there is a junction to the west, and you will see a culvert with a railway bridge over the train. Right down there, there are a lot of people, and there are a lot of people who buy and sell small businesses. You don't have a lot of stuff, just go there and sell it. The two aunts were worried about his dinosaur bones and told him in detail.

Yan Fei remembered it in his heart, and after thanking the two, he was ready to go home.

Before leaving, he looked at the small door of the central market management office in the distance, and the partial head was still sneering at him!

his uncle's. Pretend, you pretend to be a master.

Yan Fei left without looking back.

So far away, with snowflakes drifting, his eyesight can see the guy, and he doesn't believe that the guy can still see him.

This market is indeed a good place, Yan Fei has been here for two days, and he has fallen in love with this place, there are so many rich people. It's a pity that it won't be good to come back in the future, but fortunately he has been covering his face, and when he grows taller, it is estimated that they will not know him.

Walking and walking, I feel that something is wrong.

Sure enough, someone followed him, no wonder he felt wrong just now!

Yan Fei originally wanted to run away, believing that his speed would definitely not be able to catch up, but when he thought of the arrogance just now. I trotted slowly.

The market management office can barely say that across the road, if I don't sell anything and you still follow me, then the police have to come, right?

While thinking in his heart, Yan Fei carried his things and walked towards the remote road.

"Stop, the one in front with a masked face, wait ......" Sure enough, after walking for a while, someone shouted from behind and chased after him.

"What do you want to do, robbery?" Yan Fei stood firm, holding the handle of the hammer inside tightly with the snakeskin bag in his hand.

"Robbery, you kid offended our sixth brother just now, do you know? Be honest, come with us!" said a man who was panting and looked like a traitor.

Yan Fei looked around, the road was quite wide, but there was no one, and said: "It's not bad here, there is no one, you can say whatever you want!"

"Boy, why don't you listen to it?" The guy who looked like a traitor saw that another person was also panting and catching up, probably because he felt quite faceless, and opened his mouth to scold.

"Say it well, don't curse. Although Yan Fei usually speaks very well with acquaintances, in front of others, he usually has to organize a long day of language to speak well, and now when he encounters this kind of emergency, his eloquence can't keep up.

"Say it well, ...... you" Yan Fei's calmness completely angered the traitor, and before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to beat someone.

Yan Fei took a step back and dodged the slap from this guy: "You want to do it, right?"

This person was stunned for a moment, probably because he felt a little surprised by the mistake just now, and the other little head next to him finally took a breath and said, "Boy, you wait a while, the sixth brother will come over soon!"

Yan Fei looked up behind them, and in the heavy snow, a few figures were faintly walking over, probably seeing the three of them standing here, and several of them began to trot.

The two of them also saw it, and suddenly the traitor head became powerful: "Boy, you dare to hide, right?"

Another slap in the face.

Yan Fei retreated and dodged again.

The traitor's head was empty again, and he rushed towards Yan Fei with a wave of his hand.

Yan Fei dodged sideways.

This traitor is obviously a fighting layman in Yan Fei's eyes, he only knows that he doesn't pay attention to his feet when he beats people, and he uses too much strength, Yan Fei just lightly under his feet, and this guy directly fell to the ground by himself.

"Alas...... What the hell is you......" The ground is full of snow water, and there is a thin layer of snow, and the traitor's head is really not light when he falls by himself, and he keeps scolding.

"Brother Twelve, are you alright?" The little head behind him hurried over and stretched out his hand to help him up.

"I'm fine...... the traitor head stood up, looked at the people behind him running over, and pretended not to care.

"Shout, you kid still started beating people, right?" The leader who caught up was the one who asked him to follow Yan Fei when he set up the stall just now, and he was called Xiao Liu, and when he came up and saw that he had fallen just now, he yelled at Yan Fei directly.

"He fell on his own, you ask his accomplices. Yan Fei was still calm, observing these people.

There were four or five people chasing after them, all of them young people, but the people in the city lived so well, and these few were thinner than the other. On cold days, the zippers of their clothes are pulled down far away, as if they are afraid that others will not be able to see what they are wearing.

There is an even more powerful one, a leather jacket on the outside, and a white cotton autumn coat and other clothes inside, and he is still open, on such a cold day, Yan Fei is cold for him.

Nothing looks particularly powerful.

Yan Fei quietly made up his mind for a few people.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

"What to do?"

"Haven't you heard what the hell Lao Tzu is saying? "You just set up a stall indiscriminately, and now you have to pay a fine, hand over all the money you sold your things, and you can leave now, or go back with us, then in addition to the fine, you will have to be closed to the police station for a few days." ”

"You even take care of the police station?" Yan Fei still has the heart to take care of this.

"Don't you understand what I said? You still pretend to me, right?" Xiao Liu was really angry this time, and several people around him immediately surrounded him.

"I understand, anyway, you just want money, if I give it to you, it will be confiscated, if I don't give it, you plan to rob it, right?" Yan Fei already had a score in his heart, these few definitely didn't look like the market management office, and the leader who was facing the sky just now was still like it. These are clearly street gangsters, but they are just better dressed than the gangsters on Sanchahe Street.

"Sixth brother, what do you have to talk to him, beat him up first and then talk to him slowly. The white underwear in the back said without fear of coldness, and as soon as the leather coat swung, he rushed forward with a punch.

"Why does the young master think so too...... Ah......" was scolded for a long time, when Yan Fei said the first half of the sentence, he was still talking, and in the second half of the sentence, he was already roaring.

The last word is out.

This was accompanied by a kick in front of him.

A roar rang out, and a kick flew out.

"I ...... Ah......h

The one who was not afraid of the cold just spit out a word, and the second half of the sentence became an exclamation and scream, and a wet and snowflake footprint was suddenly printed in the middle of the snow-white underwear, and the whole person flew out towards the back.

Fight the gangsters, and use the moves, that is, sorry for yourself.

Yan Fei's feet fell, and his body was short, which was a sweep.

The snakeskin bag with the sledgehammer snorted and swept against the ground, rolling up the snowflakes on the ground.