Chapter 42: A Chance Encounter with an Enemy
Tomorrow is the day of the test, and Lord Zhang is kind enough to give the prisoners a half-day off. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info No, Liu Fan has been wandering around with Xiaoliu for an afternoon, and it is time to hold the lamp, and Young Master Liu is still squatting on the stall on the bustling street, foaming at the mouth and bargaining with the stall vendor. - Liu Fan took a fancy to a few women's home ornaments and planned to buy them back for the three daughters of Zhaoji. Compared with Liu Fan's status, the ornaments are not only not expensive, but they are also so cheap that Liu Fan's worth has dropped a little: thirteen dollars and twenty-one yuan. And the psychological price of Young Master Liu is thirteen dollars and twenty wen, and for this penny, he has been cutting for half an hour. The peddler was also a ruthless man, although he was fooled by Liu Fan and his face was bloodless, he still gritted his teeth and did not let go, and he couldn't give up a penny.
Xiao Liu looked at the sky and looked a little anxious. If the young master hadn't rushed back to the National Prison before dark, he would have been reprimanded by Master Tang. In Xiao Liu's values, the young master's time is obviously much more precious than this money. So Xiao Liu had the courage to test and said, "Young master...... Why don't the villains help you get this money out? ”
Liu Fan turned his head viciously and said angrily: "Shut up!" You know what! Young master, do I seem to be a person who lacks this money?! ”
Xiao Liu was shocked.
Liu Fan turned his face at this time, and continued to compete with the hawker: "Hey, little brother, I talked to you about the price for half a day, and I think you are really not a piece of business material." ”
The peddler stiffened his neck and retorted with a straight face: "Why can't I do business anymore?" I'm just a little unlucky, I ran into a boy like you, just for a penny, I'm embarrassed to fight with me here for a long time. ”
"Now, I'll give you an analysis, and then you decide if you want to sell me these gadgets for the price I said. You're selling these ornaments for thirteen dollars and twenty-one cents, right? According to your attitude, it is estimated that you can't miss a penny. But have you thought about it, these ornaments are currently only my favorite, that is to say, after today, you may not be able to meet people who are willing to buy them in the future. "Looking at the situation, Liu Fan is planning to carry out the fool to the end, and if he doesn't erase this money, he, Young Master Liu, will not give up.
"I admit that I can't sell it, anyway, I can't miss a penny! Do you love it or not? The hawker's stubbornness made Liu Fan hate it.
In line with the tenet of "not abandoning and not giving up", Liu Fan continued to communicate with him patiently, trying to pull him back from the road of no return from the misunderstanding of doing business: "This little brother, you may not be happy to say that you are stupid, but it is true. You think, if you can't sell these ornaments, your goods will form a backlog, and the silver will not flow quickly. And what is the point of doing business? Pay attention to fast in and fast out! You see, you could have happily sold me a penny less, and then took the silver and went to buy something else, and the thirteen dollars and silver might soon become thirteen taels, or even thirty taels, but now, they are still just goods that cannot be sold, no one buys them, they are dead objects, and you can't eat one more meal, nor can you buy more clothes for your wife and children, if no one buys these things, you will be compensated for the thirteen dollars and silver. If you think about it, is it worth taking such a big risk for the sake of this money? ”
The hawker was fooled and began to struggle, for a stall vendor like him, a penny really means a lot of things, but this young man is also very reasonable, doing a stall business depends on buying goods quickly and selling quickly, such a virtuous circle can make him earn more silver, why take such a big risk for this penny?
Gritting his teeth, the peddler closed his eyes tragically: "Okay! Today, when I have eaten one less cake, thirteen dollars and twenty yuan, I will sell it to you! After speaking, he stomped his foot fiercely, with the determination to strengthen his strong man's broken wrist.
Liu Fan had a satisfied expression of "teachable", nodded, carefully put these fancy ornaments into his arms, stood up and rubbed his numb legs, took out five taels of silver tickets from his sleeves, and threw them to the vendor: "Don't look for it!" ”
"Plop!" Xiaoliu fell to the ground and asked Cangtian speechlessly.
"What's wrong with you? Calcium deficiency? Liu Fan frowned, why doesn't this guy give himself a long face?
Xiao Liu got up with a disgraced face, covered in dust and couldn't take a pat, and pointed to the vendor who was holding the silver ticket in both hands and became a little sluggish due to ecstasy, Xiao Liu was so excited that he was a little incoherent: "Less.... Young master, he ...... Thirteen Money...... Five taels ......"
"Messy nonsense, what are you talking about?" Liu Fan dusted off his shirt impatiently: "Go, go back to the country, the master will be angry if he is late." ”
Walking on the way back, Xiao Liu smiled bitterly and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, are you...... What kind of play are you playing? ”
He didn't understand, he spent a long time trying to negotiate for a penny, but the young master gave someone five taels of silver tickets with a flick of his hand, what was this unobtrusive young master thinking? Alas, I can only say that this young master's thinking is unrestrained,
"I don't understand," Liu Fan said with a smug smile: "Young master, I'm not finally free, I'm idle and have nothing to do to find someone to practice my mouth, by the way, I also teach that vendor how to do business, maybe that guy will make a fortune in the future." Doing a good deed every day is really refreshing both physically and mentally! Comfortable! ”
Xiaoliu looks up to the sky at a 45-degree angle: "............"
The sun was sinking, and the master and servant were finally about to walk to the Guozijian, and Xiaoliu suddenly let out a "huh". Liu Fan turned around, but saw Xiao Liu's face indignant.
Liu Fan stopped and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”
Xiao Liu gently tugged at Liu Fan's sleeve, pulled him to a dimly lit place, pointed to a young man in Chinese clothes not far away, and whispered in Liu Fan's ear: "Young Master, it's him!" Your enemy. ”
Liu Fan wondered, Young Master Ben is so low-key in both life and behavior, where is the enemy for no reason?
Looking in the direction of Xiao Liu's fingers, I saw that not far away, a young man with a square scarf on his head, wearing a white robe, and navy blue cloud boots was walking towards Guozijian, holding a folding fan in his hand, opening and closing, coquettish.
"Little Liu, who is he? Do I know him? Liu Fan had no impression of this person, and immediately reacted, this person should be the enemy of this predecessor, right?
Xiao Liu looked at Liu Fan in surprise and said, "Young Master, don't you remember?" That kid is the youngest son of Peng Chenghou, who pushed you down the stairs on the second floor of Yuyu Building, causing you to lie in bed unconscious for more than a month. After speaking, Xiao Liu clenched his fists, and a spark of anger burst out in his eyes, quite with the awe-inspiring momentum of "the master is worried about the humiliation of the slave, and the master humiliates the slave to death".
"Oh-" Liu Fan suddenly realized, he remembered that when he first crossed over, the people said that the reason why he was in a coma for a month was because he was jealous of another powerful child in the Qinglou for a red-card girl, and he fought hard, and finally was pushed downstairs, almost causing a human tragedy--- white-haired man sent black-haired man.
From this point of view, this comical man in gorgeous clothes is the son of the black hand.
Liu Fan said in his heart: It turns out that this kid is the one who was jealous of my predecessor in the Qinglou, this bastard is also ruthless, isn't he just a lady sitting on the stage, as for putting Lao Tzu to death? But, then again, this ...... Doesn't seem like it's my business? It is estimated that the predecessor has already been reincarnated at this time, and we can't stand up for him anymore. Speaking of which, I have to thank him, if he hadn't pushed this one, buddy might not be able to figure out which corner he would be a lonely ghost.
"Little Liu, forget about the past, young master, do I look like the kind of person who cares? To be a man, to be generous, to be humble, to be tolerant, to be peaceful! Liu Fan said awe-inspiringly, and suddenly the tone of his words changed, "Besides, we don't have enough manpower now, if we have enough manpower, we can get this bastard to a place where no one is beaten up, and it can be ......."
Xiao Liu listened to the first half of Liu Fan, and he was full of disappointment, but he didn't expect that Young Master Liu's thinking jumped too fast, and the second half of the words turned a corner. Xiao Liu was very excited when he heard this, and said: "Manpower is not a problem, young master, the villain will go back to the house to convene the nursing home, and the kid surnamed Zhou must suffer today!" ”
Xiaoliu, is this guy a little psychologically problematic? When it comes to flat people, it's like being beaten with chicken blood.
Liu Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Since you have such a Yaxing, young master, I will play with you." Liu Fan's words did not have any trace of the consciousness that the victim should have.
Xiao Liu hurriedly corrected: "Young master, this is not to play with the villain, but to play with the kid surnamed Zhou." That...... The villain is going back to call someone? ”
"What's the hurry! That kid entered the Guozi Prison, and it seems that he is also a prisoner, don't worry, he can't run! It's not too early now, young master, I have to go back to the prison cell, if I go back late, the master will be angry. As for that kid, young master, I have already thought of a better way to fix him, and I don't have to find a helper, just our master and servant, play with him, little meaning! Liu Fan remembered as he said that he, Young Master Liu, was also a prisoner who was going to report to the National Prison.