"What are you looking at me for?" He Jin turned around, but he was greeted by Zhang Kun's scrutinizing gaze.

"Xiaodao, how much did you sell for that old ginseng just now?" Zhang Kun took the whole process in his eyes, but he still couldn't believe it until now.

"No more, no less, half a million." He Jin smiled, took out a thousand yuan from a pile of money on the ground, and put it on Zhang Kun's stall: "Fifth brother, this is the money for your specialty!" ”

Zhang Kun only took 300 yuan, and returned the rest to He Jin, seeing that He Jin was about to resign, he immediately said with a straight face: "Xiaodao, these sustenances are up to 300 yuan, if I charge you so much money, someone will poke my backbone and scold my mother!" ”

He Jin was stunned, his heart was warm, and the people in his hometown were simple!

After taking the money handed over by Zhang Kun, He Jin took out another two hundred and forced it into Zhang Kun's hand: "Fifth brother, the three hundred you said is the cost, if you sell it, you have to get at least 500." Don't be polite to me, be polite, I won't look for you if there is something in the future. ”

Looking at He Jin's face, Zhang Kun did not refuse this time.

"By the way, Xiaodao, where did you dig your ginseng?" After putting the money away, Zhang Kun asked with some curiosity, young people nowadays basically don't hunt, but their older generation often went into the mountains back then.

"Deep in the mountains......" He Jin said, gesturing with both hands: "Through the old forest, you have to continue walking......"

"Have you walked through the old woods?" Zhang Kun, who had listened to it with relish, stood up suddenly, stared at He Jin with two eyes, and saliva was about to spray on He Jin's face: "Do you know how dangerous Lao Linzi is?" ”

Lao Linzi is a local common name.

For hundreds of years, the hunting range of Shiqiao Village was limited to thirty or forty miles to the north, on the one hand, because this range was enough to catch enough prey; On the other hand, if you go further inside, the risk factor doubles.

It was a dense forest, and even the most experienced old hunters would be in danger of their lives if they entered, so it was called the old forest by the people of Shiqiao Village.

The few hunters who escaped by luck left countless mysterious legends there, such as mushrooms that would die if they ate them, wolves howling at night, leeches in the water, and poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows......

"Ahem, I'm fine." He Jin wiped the saliva from his face.

"It's too late when something happens!" Zhang Kun glared at He Jin angrily.

"Let's not talk about this for now, fifth brother, didn't you say that you could contact the horse breeder? Help me get in touch, I just made some money, and I'm going to buy a few horses. Three or four grown-ups, and four or five more horses. He Jin quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, I'll greet you, and if you're in a hurry, we'll go see the horses in the afternoon." When it came to business, Zhang Kun didn't reprimand He Jin, and when he saw He Jin nodding, he sat in front of the booth and began to contact.

As for He Jin, he lay down on the mat again, covered his face with old books, and continued to sleep.

When He Jin woke up again, it was already more than twelve o'clock, which was the hottest time of the day, and the flow of people on the street gradually thinned out, and even some of the villagers who set up stalls began to close their stalls one after another.

During the whole process, no one came to disturb He Jin's sleep anymore, not everyone was willing to spend a lot of money to buy things on the stall like Zhu Meng, not to mention that all the things on He Jin's stall had been packed and taken away by Zhu Meng.

However, the news that He Jin's ginseng was sold for hundreds of thousands has slowly spread in the market. After all, Zhang Kun is not the only one setting up a stall around He Jin, and there are more or less people who see He Jin, these people are not like Zhang Kun, who can control his mouth.

So when He Jin was sleeping, he gained a lot of attention.

"There are people raising horses over there in Chenjia Lane, four big horses, five cubs, if you buy them all, it will be cheaper." Zhang Kun said to He Jin while closing the stall: "I made an appointment with them, I will go to see the horses in a while, and you will pick a few." In terms of price, I'll help you press. ”

"Okay, I'll trouble the fifth brother." He Jin has nothing to do, he just bought a horse for the sake of contemporary stepping tools.

The fierce beasts in the deep mountains, such as tigers, wolves, bears and leopards, He Jin can also catch one as a mount, but the beast is okay in the mountains, but there is no way to ride it on the street.

The two of them were about to go to Chenjia Lane, and a group of people on the opposite side rushed over menacingly, looking like those who were not good at coming did not come.

Soon, a group of people blocked the road in front of He Jin and Zhang Kun, all wearing the armbands of market management, walking briskly to this side, while shouting: "You two, stop!" ”

"Who are these people?" He Jin frowned.

"A few months ago, a deputy mayor came, and he came up with a management office, and the one who took the lead is said to be his brother-in-law." Zhang Kun gave a brief introduction, and the people on the opposite side had already rushed over.

Zhang Kun immediately put He Jin behind and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The weather was a little hot, and this group of people came in a bit of a hurry, and after arriving in front of Zhang Kun and He Jin, they didn't have time to speak for a while, they were snorting and breathing, and it took almost a minute before they eased up.

"I heard you have a living face setting up a stall?" The leader was a thirty-four-five-year-old fat man, standing in front of He Jin and Zhang Kun, and suddenly a smell of sweat came.

"It's not a face, either." Zhang Kun explained with a smile: "It's a descendant of the village, but I went to school outside, and I just came back in the past two days." ”

"Who knows if what you're saying is true?" The fat man glanced at He Jin and said directly: "Besides, now that there are new regulations, even if the locals don't go to the market management office to report, they are not allowed to set up stalls." ”

Speaking of this, the fat man smiled and said in a very peaceful tone: "In order to protect the order of the market, we will vigorously crack down on this kind of vendor." The market management office has issued a charter, and from today onwards, all things and money for selling things will be confiscated when encountering such traders who occupy the road. ”

After this sentence came out, the meaning of the fat man was obvious, it was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it. Obviously, this guy also heard the news that He Jin sold hundreds of thousands of ginseng, and he thought crookedly.

The villagers around who haven't left yet, are staring at the fat man with some anger, usually the fat man is rampant in the market, and it is okay to take a pound of meat in the east and some fruit in the west, and now he is robbing money so naked, and the appearance is a little too ugly.

"Considering that today is the first time that such an ordinance has been enforced, half of it will be confiscated." The fat man looked at He Jin with a smile and said, "Our ordinance is also agreed to by the town, even if it is taken to the Public Security Bureau and the court, we are reasonable." ”

The fat man is also threatening, the meaning is obvious, even if it is in the town, their market management office is also tenable.

The people who can set up stalls around are basically the villagers of Shiqiao Village, and when they heard the fat man say this, there were a few younger ones, and they couldn't help but stand up.

"Are you bullying us in Shiqiao Village?" In the crowd, someone immediately shouted out.

In Shiqiao Town, not only Shiqiao Village, but also other villages are relatively grouped. Take Shiqiao Village as an example, most of the people in the village are surnamed Zhang, which is not as simple as being related to relatives, many of them are within five suits, and the same ancestor is worshiped every year.

Don't look at He Jin's usual life in Yuntai Mountain, in the eyes of the villagers of Shiqiao Village, He Jin is an authentic Shiqiao Village. When this kind of thing happens, if you don't stand up, when you return to the village, you will be poked in the back and scolded your mother.

The fat man was not afraid at all: "What do you want to do!" I don't want any subsidies this year?! ”

The fat man can't control the various subsidies in the town, but his brother-in-law is the deputy mayor in charge of this area, and he can make these little farmers drunk to death if he casually instructs everyone to get stuck.

Seeing a group of people hesitating, the fat man nodded with satisfaction, and raised his head at He Jin: "No matter how much you sell today, half of it will be confiscated." ”

The people in Shiqiao Village didn't speak this time, but they just got closer, and formed a circle around the fat man and the five of them, so as to put pressure on the fat man and them.

"In the past, you were too much, but now you are still doing this, not afraid of being scolded by people pointing at your ancestral grave?" Zhang Kun didn't talk to the fat man this time, but said to the four people behind the fat man.

The fat man's brother-in-law is the deputy mayor of the town, and it is still very easy to arrange a job for a person, such as arranging a market management establishment for the fat man. However, if Deputy Mayor Chen wants to arrange all the market management as his own people, it is impossible, not to mention whether he has the ability to do so, he does not have so many relatives alone.

Therefore, except for the fat man and a few empty salaries, the others are recruited from the local area, such as the four who are now following the fat man, all of whom are locals.

Now that I heard Zhang Kun say this, it didn't matter if the fat man was fat, but the next few followers were a little hesitant.

"Also, Xiaodao is here to chat with me, which of you saw him selling?" Zhang Kun's eyes looked around.

"No, no one saw Uncle sell things......"

"That's right, the master is just here to shop......"

The shouting around suddenly sounded, the fat man's face was a little ugly, he had neither any evidence nor physical evidence in his hand, if he made a fuss, he really couldn't do anything about He Jin.

He Jin's heart is warm, when he encounters this kind of thing, he is really his own people, but this kind of thing, after all, he still has to come forward by himself.

Pushing Zhang Kun away, He Jin walked in front of the fat man, looked at the fat man who was about to catch up with the waist of the giant panda, and didn't say anything, just glanced at the fat man coldly: "I remember you!" ”

I don't know why, looking at He Jin, the fat man has a feeling of chill on the soles of his feet, even in the face of his brother-in-law, he has never felt this way.

Coughing twice, the fat man found himself a step down: "Since everyone hasn't seen him sell, forget it this time." ”

After saying that, the fat man left in a gloomy manner.

A group of people around were a little puzzled, when will the fat man also soften?

Only He Jin is a person who understands, and the legendary dragon power can not only deter all beasts, but even people......