"Good...... Then let's talk about it, you give me all this money, and I'll give you 200 catties of coarse grain plus 150 catties of fine grain, what's the matter!? ”

“…… What, just give this.

Old Five, you're a little too dark, right, you can't be so profit-seeing? ”

Hearing the other party's offer, Zheng Laohan's face suddenly darkened by three points. He knew very well that if these vegetable funds were placed in normal times, it would not be impossible to buy a thousand catties of fine grain. And the price quoted by his cousin now is more than twice the normal price of grain.

……

Seeing that Zheng Laohan didn't seem to be very satisfied, Zheng Baokang not only did not have the slightest shame, but his face turned cold.

"I said third brother, it's hard to hear when you say this. You don't look at the notice at the entrance of the village, now I sell grain to Balu, but I will risk the big crime of killing my head!

If you think it's too expensive, you can go to the village chief's house and buy it, their house must be cheaper than what I offered. ”

Choked by Zheng Baokang, Zheng Laohan's shoulders immediately shrugged down.

Who is the village chief's family in Yaozhuang, Zheng Laohan is like a mirror in his heart. If he knew that he was buying food for Balu, then his whole family would be finished.

Thinking of this, Zheng Laohan's attitude had to soften.

"Okay...... Just according to the price you said, but you have to add another five catties of pickles to me, otherwise I will go out of this trip for nothing, and I will not buy a grain of grain from you! ”

Seeing that Zheng Laohan was angry, Zheng Baokang was a little unhappy that the other party was about to bargain, but when he thought that he had made a lot of money in this transaction, he didn't insist anymore.

Soon, after receiving the military tickets brought by Zheng Laohan, Zheng Baokang and his son came to the cellar in the backyard together, carried out three hundred and fifty catties of grain, and then helped load it on the donkey cart at the gate of the courtyard.

……

Standing next to the donkey cart, Zheng Laohan carefully counted the bags one by one, until Zheng Baokang and his son loaded the promised grain on the car.

A few minutes later, as a jar of pickles was placed in the middle of the grain pile, Zheng Laohan hurriedly covered the grain with several broken mats, and then tied them firmly together with ropes.

After doing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Five, you father and son will rest first, and I will rush back first."

The words were closed, and the busy Zheng Laohan couldn't take a breath to rest, and directly raised his legs and sat in the handlebar-style position.

Subconsciously pulling down his tattered felt hat to cover half of his face, he raised his hand and whipped the donkey's buttocks.

In pain, the donkey neighed, and then pulled the heavy cart with all his might.

Seeing the donkey cart gradually moving away, Zheng Baokang's son showed a trace of shame.

"Dad, although we made a lot of money this time, aren't we selling it too expensive?"

"Hmph......, you don't have a baby who doesn't have any hair! In these years, people will not be destroyed for their own sake! What's more, one of us is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell, that is, we are also concerned about going to the sky.

Besides, if you don't make money on this transaction, can't you give it to others? ! ”

……

"Hey...... Isn't this Uncle Zheng? Why, listening to your tone, you're making a lot of money again. ”

Zheng Baokang, who was talking to his son, suddenly heard a voice behind him, and then his face was stunned.

Turning around in a hurry, he looked at a man in black who had come from not far away.

"It turned out to be Ma Kui's nephew...... Hehe, your fifth uncle and I are tired of life for a lifetime, how can I make a lot of money. ”

Pi smiled and replied, Zheng Baokang casually pulled his son who was still in a daze, and raised his leg to return to his yard.

Seeing that Zheng Baokang was about to leave with the next sentence, Ma Kui hurriedly trotted all the way over, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Zheng Baokang, who was about to close the door.

Glancing at the embarrassed young man behind the other party, Ma Kui said with a smile:

"Fifth Uncle Zheng, the matter of your son and Widow Qi, but I was busy with the ...... that I suppressed.

You know, the widow of the family went to the village chief to comment. ”

was not opened by Ma Kui in front of him, Zheng Baokang's face suddenly fell.

Not long ago, his son didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he was seduced by the famous widow of broken shoes in the village.

After the incident, although this matter was finally blocked by Zheng Baokang's money to block Widow Qi's mouth, he didn't know how to reach the ears of the village ruffian Ma Kui.

"...... Ma Kui, you are also the eldest man, how can you learn to chew your tongue like the old ladies in the village."

Seeing that the other party refused to admit it, Ma Kui was weird, and then stepped forward and whispered:

"Fifth uncle...... It's boring for you to say that, could it be that you still want me to call Widow Qi over to confront you? ”

"You're ......! How do you ......? ”

Seeing that the other party's attitude seemed to be a little loose, Ma Kui immediately rubbed his hands and stretched out five fingers.

"Fifth uncle, you also know that my Ma Kui is short of money now...... You give this number, and I, Ma Kui, promise to rot this matter in my stomach from now on, okay! ”

……

"How much? This number? ”

Looking at Ma Kui with a stiff face, Zheng Baokang also stretched out a hand.

"Yes, that's the number!"

Syllable......!

"Oops......"

Suddenly, Zheng Baokang raised his hand with a big mouth, and directly hit Ma Kui in front of him and fell to the ground.

Looking at Ma Kui, who covered his face and glared at him on the ground, Zheng Baokang spat at the other party fiercely.

"Ma Kui, you rabbit cub, a gambler who eats a meal but doesn't have a meal, and you dare to threaten Lao Tzu?! If you have the ability, let that rotten thing come over and confront me, and see who will be kicked out of Yaozhuang at that time! …… Hum! ”

The words were closed, and Zheng Baokang closed the door heavily.

……

"Brother Kui, Brother Kui, are you okay?"

Seeing the door closed, two men standing not far away hurriedly ran up in a few steps and vigorously helped Ma Kui, who had a palm print on his face, up.

Finally standing up straight, Ma Kui stroked his high swollen cheeks and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground angrily.

"Damn...... you have an old thing, let's not turn around."

Cursing, Ma Kui pushed away the two fox friends who were supporting him, covered his face and returned to his home with his head down.

As soon as he entered the door, the angry Ma Kui felt an unbearable heat in his body, and then walked to the water tank, picked up the water scoop and poured it hard.

After a long while, Ma Kui, who had a full burp, threw the water scoop aside in annoyance, looked at the reflection in the water tank, and was depressed.

"...... Slap Lao Tzu's face like this....... ”

Looking at the reflection of his face in the water tank, Ma Kui subconsciously approached the water and took a photo of the palm prints on his face.

At that moment, something suddenly fell from his face and landed in the water tank.

"Huh......."

Subconsciously reaching out to fish, Ma Kui found that he was actually pinching a grain of wheat in his hand.

"Where did this come from?"

Looking at the wheat grains in his hand, Ma Kui stood up and pondered for a moment, and suddenly ran out like a gust of wind.

……

Running all the way to the gate of Zheng Baokang's house, Ma Kui looked at the ground, and then squatted down directly.

After a while, he found dozens of other grains of grain scattered on the ground. At the same time, a deep rut caught his attention.

Based on experience, Ma Kui could see at a glance that the donkey cart was loaded with at least three or four hundred catties of things, and it was transported out of the village.

Subconsciously walked out of Yaozhuang along the rut mark, Ma Kui followed the rut mark all the way out for more than a mile, and finally stopped at the entrance of a ravine.

"It's strange, when will the people of this wide ditch be able to afford to eat fine grains......."

Looking at the ruts stretching into the valley, it was clear to Makui that the only destination to which he could lead was a poor village of twenty households.

He knew very well that in the past, the people in this village were poor people who were not enough to eat a year's worth of coarse grain. Now that the Japanese have just collected a large amount of summer grain, even if he kills him, he doesn't believe that this wide ditch can come to Yaozhuang to buy fine grain!

……

"...... Zheng Baokang, you old Wang Ba, this time it's a big ...... for me to catch you. ”

Looking at the ruts in the distance, Ma Kui suddenly smiled evilly, and then ran back to the village with a puff of smoke.

……

Yao Zhuang, the village chief Yao Jingtian's house.

After listening to Ma Kui's narration, Yao Jingtian's brows slowly twisted together.

Slowly sitting back in his chair, he picked up the harddoor on the table and pulled out one, sniffing it lightly on his nose.

"Maqui...... Are you sure that cart is all grain? ”

Hearing this, looking at Yao Jingtian's skeptical eyes, Ma Kui knew that if he couldn't say that Yao Jingtian could be moved, there might be no chance in this matter today.

Thinking of this, he simply turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth and pointed to the sky and shouted:

"Village chief, if I, Ma Kui, look away, let me have a child, and I will be cut off for the rest of my life!"

……

"Huh...... With your kid's virtue, I really thought that who could marry you in this life, and I thought about having a child ....... ”

Amused by the poisonous oath of the old bachelor Ma Kui, Yao Jingtian's eldest son Yao Xudong couldn't help but ridicule the other party a few words, with a look of disdain.

Hearing the sarcasm in Yao Xudong's words, the muscles on Ma Kui's face twitched, and then he looked at the village chief Yao Jingtian beside him again.

"Village chief, this Zheng Baokang's crime of selling grain into the mountains without permission is absolutely conclusive. In my opinion, if we catch him and ask, we might be able to catch a big fish.

If you think about it, I don't believe that they can afford to eat fine grains, there must be ghosts in them, maybe there may be this. ”

Speaking of which, Ma Kui directly compared a "eight-way" gesture.

Hearing Ma Kui say this, Yao Jingshan, who had been silent, was finally moved.

As the maintenance chairman of Yaozhuang, he has recently felt more and more that only the thighs of the Japanese on the list can really survive in this troubled world.

…… To be continued, thank you for your support!