The meat seller and the vegetable seller are really the best sellers, and this truth seems to have been known in the 30s.

"That's it, that's it, Butcher Zhang is lacking in morality, how can he rush to call the little devil to harm his own family? Haha......"

Other stall holders also laughed, as if they wished that the devil would visit their house.

The meat seller scratched his head with his lard-laden hand, "Hehe! Forgive me! Isn't this a day when meat is not easy to sell? Look at it, it's almost four o'clock, and there's so much meat left, so I'm sad. Wouldn't it be fast if the little devils came to patronize? ”

A fortune teller in a Taoist robe stroked his very well-cultivated beard, and said with a high-level demeanor: "Young people, you need to follow the right path to make money, and crooked and evil ways are always not long-lasting. ”

The whole street seemed to be laughing and chatting, this situation was very abnormal, but these little devils and traitors were drunk, and they didn't feel abnormal at all, and they were still competing for those sweet fruits.

Soon, a small basket of sweet fruits was almost eaten. Of the remaining dozen or so, the devils took one or two by themselves, and it seemed that they were ready to slowly move Missy on the road.

Seeing that those devils wanted to leave after eating and taking them all, the old man who sold sweet fruits grabbed one of the devils and said: "Taijun, you have a lot of money, give me a little money if you eat, my wife is very sick, and I am waiting for me to take the money back to buy medicine for her!" Isn't it okay for you to take all the money for her medicine like this? ”

As soon as the devil heard the old man's words, especially the latter sentence, how did he feel uncomfortable, what did it mean to take her medicine money? They now feel sick when they hear the word medicine.

Sure enough, he shook off the old man's hand with a flick of his hand in annoyance, kicked the old man to the ground, and pulled out a pistol from his waist with his backhand, and shouted at the old man with one finger: "Baga! The Imperial Army dares to ask us for money when they eat? also said that the imperial army took medicine, did you want to die! ”

These old devils speak Chinese quite slippery.

The old man was kicked in the stomach by him, and the pain was a little uncomfortable, and he clutched his stomach, his face a little distorted because of the pain.

The old man was still a little empty in the face of the little devils, but at the moment when he was pointed at the gun, he let go all of a sudden, he and his wife were about to enter the ground, and there were so many devils to die with, and it was not a loss.

He took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, and said with difficulty: "Little devil, don't blame the old man, I didn't remind you, you'd better look around before you shoot." ”

When the devil heard this, he didn't understand what it meant, but a little devil pulled him behind him, and he looked back at the devil and shouted, "Baga, what's the matter?" Don't you see what I'm doing? ”

That's right, this guy is that devil Juncao, and he has a pistol.

The little devil who was scolded by him hurriedly and anxiously motioned him to look around with his chin, and several of them all stood there with frightened faces, as if they had suddenly seen wolves.

The devil army Cao looked around drunken and hazy, still very confused. turned his head back and saw that his devils had begun to tremble, what was the situation? It's true that they are veterans, they are not afraid of bullets and bullets on the battlefield, but they are afraid of this thing.

The butcher saw that the devil with the gun was still confused, and he shouted loudly without any scruples, "Selling drug grenades, selling drug grenades, this grenade can't kill people on the spot, but it can make people highly poisoned, after poisoning, there is no antidote, and within two days, you will be confused, have a high fever, and finally bleed to death from seven holes...... The main thing is that he was poisoned by our drug grenade, and no one helped him buy the antidote......"

"Huh?" As soon as he heard the words drug grenade, the sweat of the devil soldier Cao mixed with the wine flowed out at once.

What? Q: How do I know if sweat is mixed with wine?

It's so simple, didn't you see that the devil Juncao woke up all of a sudden? Ha ha!

The Devil Scout Cao looked around again, and saw men and women on this street, old and young, and almost every stall owner was playing with a drug grenade.

Yes, that's right, it's almost, to be precise, there is no drug grenade in his hand, well, it's the fortune teller in a Taoist robe who makes people make money and walks the right way. But...... Is fortune telling good or evil? I really don't know.

It is said that Bai Gongju carried out Huang Feng's plan to let the people also make money on the devil.

At the beginning, the ideological work of the people was done through the underground party here, but at the beginning, the people did not dare to ask for drug grenades.

Huang Feng told Bai Gongju that this was just to make the people mentally prepared. Prepare for the next step 2.

The second step is to convince those who dare to help the devil buy medicine, this is not difficult, dare to help the devil buy medicine must be bold people, and they help the devil buy medicine but they take the devil's money, God knows if they will retaliate? What if?

As a result, the people who had bought medicine for the devil were the first to accept the drug grenades of the Flying Tigers.

Later, through the lobbying of these first batch of acceptors, most of the people finally accepted it, anyway, just in case!

I have seen the cheapness of the little devils coming to beg them to buy medicine, and I have seen the little devils being bullied by the Flying Tigers so much that they dare not go out.

Because of the devil's nest performance, plus the support of the Flying Tigers who professionally bullied the little devils. Now, there are some bold people in Xinxiang City, and they are really not afraid of devils. This is not? This is how fat gall is made.

The devil soldier Cao looked at this long street, hundreds of stall owners and the grenades in their hands, it was really a cry without tears. Even if they could fly, they wouldn't seem to be able to escape! Not to mention that they can't fly yet.

The hand of the devil soldier Cao with the gun trembled vigorously.

Wu Hanqing reacted quickly, and when he saw this situation, he immediately walked up with a smile, and said with a smile while helping the old man up: "Uncle, misunderstanding, Taijun is joking with you, hehe!" That uncle, do you calculate, how much do you have these sweet fruits? I'll give it to you right away, I'll give it to you right away. ”

The old man didn't eat his set, rubbed his stomach before he said hatefully: "Give money to Ganguo? Hehe! Did he beat me for nothing? Hmph, little old man, I have a cheap life, you little devils have a noble life, and the little old man will fight with you today. ”

As he spoke, he took out a grenade from his pocket, and he looked very angry.

When Wu Hanqing and the devils saw it, they were almost frightened and ran away, maybe they weren't so afraid of the grenades, but they were afraid of the old man's hand that couldn't be killed.

When Wu Hanqing saw this formation, he chuckled in his heart, it's over, it's over, it's kicked to the iron plate!

PS: This chapter is for yesterday's birthday to the new helmsman book friend "Three Lives in the Starry Sky", I wish you a happy birthday.