Qingyang Ancient Street does not match the style of antique and ancient rhyme at all.

It can be called an ancient street, and it has a long history. When Nanwu City was just a small border city, Qingyang Street already existed. As Nanwu grew stronger, it also continued to expand.

Today's Qingyang Ancient Street is no longer a street, but a huge area with two horizontal and vertical tic-tac-toe shapes.

Far away, the unique smell of Qingyang Ancient Street has wafted over.

Mixed with the smell of grass, dirt, and dung.

This is the largest livestock market in the South.

The tall horses with their heads swaggering, the sturdy mussels, the short and sturdy donkeys, the docile and lazy cattle, the bearded goats, the fat pigs with their small tails, and all kinds of common and uncommon livestock are traded in the ancient streets of Qingyang.

There are a lot of people on the old street.

A man with smart eyes and protecting his livestock.

A dark-skinned businessman from an exotic land looking for opportunities.

Cover your nose and frown to buy the steward of livestock.

Smiling, well-informed, tongue-talking.

It is...... There are no women.

This is indeed not a suitable place for women.

Lin Hui looked around for a long time, although she was very curious, it was undeniable that the smell here was not ordinary, and it really didn't smell good. If you look closely, you can see that there is still a lot of livestock manure on the ground, and many of it has been trampled to sparse rots, and there is not even much place to stay.

Giving up his past thoughts, Lin Hui asked Lao Zhou to inquire about ideas.

Inquire about that particular kind of beans for horses.

Judging from the last situation, the coffee beans are not rare, but there is something special that may be found in this kind of special market.

Lao Zhou knows what to look for here.

Lin Hui waited in the car for most of the hour, and when she was a little anxious, Lao Zhou came back.

Brought back a bag of beans, and a man.

It looks like this bag of beans belongs to this person.

The reason why Lao Zhou didn't buy it directly was because this bag of beans was a little different from the last time he saw it.

Lin Hui first looked at the contents of the bag.

First it was a joy, and sure enough, it was coffee.

Then it was even more joyful, probably because it was for horses, so there was no need to pay too much attention to it, these coffee cherries were only dried and not shelled, so the follow-up room for their own maneuver was much larger.

Lin Hui grabbed the mouth of the bag, tied the tether tightly, and put it directly at her feet.

The price is negotiable, and the thing is mine anyway.

The person who came with him turned out to be the big guy from the largest forage store on Qingyang Ancient Street, surnamed Ma.

Originally, there was such a thing as confirming the transaction with the guest, as long as a young man came over, but it was just a matter of taking the silver, not moving things back.

But the horse guy thinks the guests he met today are a little strange.

This kind of beans is usually fed by the horse team when they are fed, and they are given a half-bag to the horses to eat. In fact, horses can't eat more, they will spray their noses and shave hooves and pull the reins if they eat too much, in short, they are restless, and they will kick and earn indiscriminately, so they generally don't buy more.

But this guest not only inquired about finding his own home to buy, but also wanted to buy as much as possible.

After almost 20 years in the donkey and horse business, the horse guy's eyes were poisonous, and he immediately saw that Lao Zhou was not a person in charge of livestock.

The horse man wondered if the beans were used for anything other than feeding the horses.

There are not too many business opportunities.

Lin Hui wanted to know where the beans came from, and if they could come one after another.

The two have different goals, but they are quite compatible.

Hearing that this bean was used by the delicate girl in front of her, the horse man's eyes widened unconsciously.

Then his eyes widened.

There is movement behind Lin Hui!

The ancient street, which already had many people, suddenly became turbulent.

First there were people shouting in one or two places, and then in the blink of an eye people shouted horses, like boiling water, and fluttered violently.

The chaotic crowd parted at once, giving way to the middle.

Cattle!

Mad Cow!

A grumpy scalper rushed out.

The cow is actually a good cow, at a glance, the body is strong and strong, the chest is wide and the head is large, the horns are large, the eyes are round and vicious, the nostrils are open, and the tip of the tongue sticks out with black spots.

The horse man did not forget his line at the moment of crisis, and quickly noticed the mark on the bull's head.

It's the cow of the old old family.

The old guys were pulling at a young man's sleeve.

The cow ran wildly and disappeared, and I don't know how many things it would smash and even hurt people.

This initiator can't be let go.

The young man was dumbfounded.

"It's all you!" The guy who was very attentive to himself just now roared fiercely at this time: "Don't you look around, on this Qingyang Ancient Street, can anyone wear clothes with such sleeves?!" It's your sleeves that are swinging back and forth that annoys the cow! ”

After being yelled at by the guy, the young man came to his senses from the shock.

Sleeves or something, go back and talk about it, at least I picked up a life first.

That cow just now could have rushed at himself first!

Fortunately, the guy had experience and saw that the wrong way was wrong, so he quickly pulled himself. But the ox didn't reach him, and tore off the reins and rushed out.

The young man patted his chest and asked in horror, "What can I do now?" ”

The old guys didn't know how to answer this question, they just stared angrily.

It's over, this month must have been done in vain, and if you don't get it right, you will even lose your work. If you get someone's life, you may even have to go to court.

Lives!

Thinking of this layer, the man pulled the young man tighter.

The movement was so loud that the shopkeeper of the old Gu family also came out. The stern-faced old man looked at the entangled fellow and the young man, his mouth pursed tightly.

Since so many livestock have gathered in Qingyang Ancient Street, it is natural that the frightened mad cow has also appeared.

It's never been good.

The man looked at the shopkeeper with a weak heart, and stammered about the whole story.

The young man's name was Jiang Gan, and he was a small steward in a village outside the city, and when he came back for the first time, he was going to buy some cattle for spring ploughing.

Originally, the guy was secretly happy in his heart, and generally such a junior brother is easier to fool, either he can sell it for a good price, or he can sell the poor livestock.

But this Jiang Gan was really inexperienced, and he actually wore a robe with wide sleeves.

It's just too different.

If the wide-sleeved clothes sit opposite each other and drink tea and drink, they may still have some style, but in this livestock market, it will only be extremely inconvenient, and it is easy to get dirty. Even if it is not dirty, it will be stained with the "fragrance" here and will last for a long time.

Unfortunately, the big scalper that Jiang Gan had taken a fancy to at a glance was getting angry.

The big scalper is a good cow, but I didn't meet the right person today, from morning to night, I was studied by several buyers, but I didn't make a deal.

The sun was in the west, and the red glow in the distance set off the two big sleeves flying in front of him, which really annoyed the cow, and the big sleeves also stretched out his hand and wrenched at his mouth.

The big scalper finally got angry.