Hearing that someone was bidding behind him, the onlookers consciously gave way.

Yu Sheng saw that across the long table, there was a man with a short figure, a beard, thick lips, and a garlic nose.

He wore a coarse cloth coat diagonally, half of his shoulders exposed, his eyes wide open, and he watched the rest of his life as he was let out of the crowd.

That look made the rest of his life who met for the first time feel cold, and whispered: "There is murder!"

"Where?" Tian Shi subconsciously raised his sword, and after seeing what Yu Sheng saw, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Butcher, you don't have a little murderous spirit, how can you kill a pig." ”

He lowered his voice: "Butcher Zhu has a unique skill in killing pigs, you will know later." ”

While talking, they walked to the front, Zhou Jiufeng was there, leading a group of brocade guards, as well as Zhuang Zisheng and a few rich sons who paid the bills.

Sitting next to them was a group of martial artists, who looked and dressed as foreigners, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a short belly.

He has a mustache, looks like Maitreya Buddha, and holds two large beads that look like jade and not jade, like stone but not stone, and look at it.

"Shopkeeper Yu, when did you come to the city? Zhuang Zisheng was overjoyed when he saw Yu Sheng, and beckoned Yu Sheng to sit next to him, just to fill the gap between the two groups.

"I went into town with my little aunt this morning. Yu Sheng sat down and said.

Zhu Butcher ignored their greetings and glanced at everyone, "One hundred and one articles, is there anything high?"

The foreigner didn't speak, and Yu Sheng asked Zhuang Zisheng: "How much did you just make?"

"Ninety. Zhuang Zisheng said that he was afraid that the rest of his life would mistakenly think that they were extravagant enough to eat ninety times, so he hurriedly said: "This is all the money we have." ”

"Thirty or forty on weekdays, fifty is a lot. We're going to get together today and enjoy it," he said, pointing slightly to the stranger, "who expected to bid all the way to a hundred." ”

The misunderstanding for the rest of his life is the misunderstanding of the city lord, and this matter must be explained clearly, otherwise the city lord will definitely try to rob the money when he hears that they are so extravagant.

Yu Sheng didn't think of that layer for the time being, but said: "Let's talk in advance, I'll only go out ten, let's fight together." ”

Under the guise of learning cooking, Yu Sheng asked Aunt Qing for forty yuan when he came out, but he couldn't afford to pay a hundred.

"Done. Zhuang Zisheng patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder and deliberately raised his voice and said: "It is not easy to get ten pieces from the hands of the city lord, I admire you." ”

The rest of his life didn't notice that Zhuang Zisheng had other intentions, but he raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart, You have to know that I have begged for forty times, and I can't throw myself to the ground?

Hearing Zhuang Zisheng's words, Butcher Zhu glanced up and down at Yu Sheng, and the strangers were also surprised to measure Yu Sheng.

I didn't see it for the rest of my life, I just patted Zhuang Zisheng on the shoulder, "Haha, enough brothers, refreshing, who is with whom the two of us, you can also pay for that penny." ”

Zhuang Zisheng, who was wearing a high hat for the rest of his life, turned his head to look at Yu Sheng, and pouted: "No, don't you pay this penny?"

Could this miserliness be contagious?

"I don't have a penny on me, it's all money, and it's not good to break it. "Yu Sheng honestly said that my little aunt is now good at checking private money.

"Okay, okay. Zhuang Zisheng looked at Yu Sheng sympathetically.

Butcher Zhu glanced at the foreigner next to him and said, "If you don't bid again, you will decide..."

"One hundred and ten. The gorgeously dressed middle-aged man in the stranger said to Butcher Zhu.

He turned his head to look at Yu Sheng again, "This must be the famous Yu Sheng, Commander Yu, right?"

When he said this, he was famous, and his mouth was crooked when he smiled, "Yes, yes, I am Yu Sheng, what did you just say?"

"Commander Yu?" the short-bellied middle-aged man was stunned.

"The previous sentence. Ye Zigao kindly reminded him that as a buddy, he already knew what virtues his shopkeeper had.

"It's famous. The short, round-bellied middle-aged man said.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, which city did you get rich?" Yu Sheng smiled and complimented the middle-aged man.

"In Wuxi, a small city, near Heishui City. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's not enough to get rich, so I'm busy doing some small business." ”

"Wuxi?" Yu Sheng was stunned, almost thinking that the killed Wuxi family had come to the door, and only after Tian Shi's explanation did he know that it was Wu Xi.

"Wu Xi, forgive your sins, forgive your sins, and be lonely for the rest of your life. Yu Sheng said and shouted, "One hundred and ten cents." ”

"Hey, no. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "We meet in Pingshui, and it is also fate, and I will invite the shopkeeper Yu today." ”

The rest of his life was flattered, "That's embarrassing." ”

"We can't eat it anyway, a whole pig. The middle-aged man smiled like a spring breeze.

Before he finished speaking, he had to say some more similar words, when he saw Yu Sheng turn his head and say to Zhuang Zisheng: "Then you will do it next time." ”

"Hey, Shopkeeper Yu, you just said that you are enough brothers, and now you are ready to leave us behind. Zhuang Zisheng said with a fan in his hand.

"Just because we are brothers, I will have the opportunity for you to invite me in the future. "The rest of my life refers to middle-aged people," we met in Pingshui, and it was like old friends at first sight, and if we missed this store, there would be no village." ”

"It's the other way around. Ye Zigao rolled his eyes and reminded that the last sentence of the rest of his life was only credible, and the front was all nonsense.

Zhou Jiufeng, who had been biting his lip and not speaking since the rest of his life came, finally spoke: "He is a slave trader, make friends with him, be careful I tell the city lord." ”

"Slave traders?" the rest of his laughing life stopped, and looked back at the short-bellied, smiling middle-aged man like Maitreya Buddha.

"Don't worry, Childe, you will only sell it in the city, and you will not damage our people in the slightest. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "And there should be, there is a lot of filial piety to you and the city lord." ”

Zhou Jiufeng smiled, "Be careful of being skinned by the city lord." ”

Yu Sheng looked up at the sky, turned around and asked Bai Xingxing, "When you go out today, did you see the yellow calendar?"

Bai was stunned for a moment, and then said with a tacit understanding: "Look, the year is in the south, Chen doesn't ask about chickens, and he doesn't make friends at noon." ”

"Look at the trouble. Yu Sheng said to the middle-aged man, "It's not appropriate to make friends at this time, we will have a date later, and you will be exempt from this meal." ”

Yu Sheng said to Zhu Tuhu: "Just one hundred and ten yuan a penny." ”

The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, and he quickly regained his smile, "Since this is the case, then Wu will choose a good day and an auspicious day to visit Yu Gongzi again." ”

After saying that, the short, round-bellied middle-aged man stood up, smiled and arched his hand to everyone, and led his martial artists to leave.

After leaving the crowd, his subordinate martial artist asked in his ear, "Dongjia, let's just leave?"

The middle-aged man's anger finally revealed, "Don't do anything, continue to shout, and offend the nephew of the city lord?"

Swallowing this breath, the middle-aged man's tone was much softer, "Doing business, pay attention to harmony and make money." If you don't cooperate now, it doesn't mean you won't cooperate in the future. ”

"If the cooperation fails, there must be not enough money, so why bother to make enemies because of a meal when we first meet?"

He looked back, "Besides, Shopkeeper Liu planted it, and Blackwater City still lost a smile, who gave us the courage to offend him." ”

However, in Yangzhou, the slave business is really not easy to do on the side of the city lord.

The middle-aged man decided to buy some gifts later, bring up some money, and go to the witch house as a believer.

Within a city, if the city lord is not a believer in the witch house, then there must be a contradiction between the witch house and the city lord's mansion.

The rest of his life was also talking about this middle-aged man, he sighed, but said regretfully: "I really want to make friends with this person." ”

"For money?" Zhuang Zisheng felt that he had seen through the rest of his life, the city lord first, money second, and the others aside.

"A small part of the reason. "The main thing is that he is lower than me." ”