Chapter 92: The City Routine is Deep

The middle-aged man knocked on the carriage with his hand and motioned for the driver to stop.

"Phew! ......" shouted the coachman, holding the horse back.

The middle-aged man stretched his head out again and beckoned, "Can you take a ride?" ”

After Fang Jishi turned the live broadcast back on, he looked at the middle-aged man.

This is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his forties, with a square face, and a very rich appearance, giving people the impression of being a businessman. Looking at his appearance, he seems to be a very honest person. It can be seen that he is so shrewd, and he also knows how to solicit business and "hitchhike", so he knows that he is not only shrewd.

No! To businessmen can not be said with shrewdness, but! It would be more accurate to describe it as "treacherous". There are no treacherous businessmen, businessmen are treacherous, don't treacherously make him a woolen money? Merchants all started by speculating and exploiting the difference in the price of goods.

"Think? But I don't have any money! Fang Jishi stood still and looked at the middle-aged man.

"A tael of silver, is there any? Or! Take you to Qufu in Lu country. Where to eat, drink, and stay on the road, you can solve it yourself, and we will each have our own, how about it? ”

"A tael of silver? It's too expensive, right? ”

"A tael is still expensive?" The middle-aged man was surprised: "If you go to Qufu in Lu Country like this, you won't be able to walk for two months, and you will be exhausted." And what about the cost of eating, drinking, and lodging on the road? Isn't it? Again! Time is money! Isn't it? If the opportunity comes, you can earn a few taels of silver in more than a month. Isn't it? You'll only be in my carriage for ten days, right? It can save more than a month to come out! Isn't it? ”

Fang Jishi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "I'm not your businessman, I can't earn a tael of silver a year, time is not worth anything to me!" ”

"Look at you? Where do you speak? ”

"I have nothing in my life but time!"

"Hehehe!" The middle-aged man smiled and retracted his head, and! Leaned out from the back of the carriage again. Jumping out of the carriage, he looked Fang Keystone up and down.

"Strong! Where? With your sturdy figure, you're always worth a lot of money......"

Fang Jishi hurriedly interrupted: "Sell me? How much silver do you want to sell me? Three, two, five? Four taels? ”

"Hahaha......" the middle-aged man laughed.

"Nope! It's forty taels! Hey, hey, hey! ”

remembered that when he was sold for the first time, the man sold him to Ji Pingzi's family, which was forty taels of silver.

In the live broadcast room, seeing Fang Jishi's serious face, he couldn't help laughing one by one.

Someone coaxed again and asked everyone: The anchor is broadcasting the process of him being sold again, everyone come and guess? How much can the anchor sell this time?

Seeing such a message in the live broadcast room, fans burst into laughter again.

"If you know martial arts and have a good character, why not forty taels? It's priceless! Invaluable! Hahaha! The middle-aged man laughed.

"Priceless? Who buys it? Can you afford it? I sell! I sell! I do! Don't be priceless! Priceless! Priceless! Fang Jishi pretended to be serious and said in a loud voice.

"Strong! Please! Please get on board! The middle-aged man smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"The price hasn't been negotiated yet! I don't get in the car! Fang Jishi pretended to be afraid again and stepped back.

"Hahaha! ......" The middle-aged man laughed again when he saw this.

"Strong! Don't pretend anymore! Hahaha! The first time I saw you, I felt like I was destined for you! Come on, come on! Get in! Get in! Piggyback on you! Hahaha! Didn't expect it! You're so cautious! Good! Good! ”

Talking! He stepped forward, grabbed Fang Jishi's arm, and pulled it up.

Under the pull of the middle-aged man, Fang Jishi had to get into the car.

If you don't sit on a means of transportation, are you stupid?

Are you really afraid of being sold?

In the live broadcast room, fans saw that the anchor was greatly pulled into the carriage by the middle-aged man, and they were all anxious and looking forward to it.

What's going to happen next?

Is our anchor really going to be sold again?

Seemingly! In the Great Zhou world at that time, it was not a new and shameful thing to be sold. It's like the telecommunication fraud in modern society, it's everywhere!

The city routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!

Originally! It was also not easy to mix in ancient times, right?

If you are not careful, you will be tricked by others.

"Am I still cautious? I was sold once! Fang Jishi said quietly.

"You? You? You! Good! Good! Good! I like it! Temper on me! Hahaha......"

After the middle-aged man pulled Fang Jishi into the car, he grabbed his wrist while letting the driver continue to drive.

"I'm older than you! Just call me Brother Qian! Hahaha! Don't pretend to me! Brothers! You, you? Pretending to be the real thing? Have you ever been sold? ……”

"I've really been sold......"

Brother Qian stopped: "I believe it!" In this era of routines, as long as you are not careful, you will be tricked! But! ……”

Brother Qian said in an accentuated tone: "Even if you are tricked, you are still you!" Have you been sold? Have you been sold? Isn't it? Isn't it? ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Fang Jishi pretended to be embarrassed and laughed.

"Not yet? What's the use of being tricked? What's the use of them fooling you? Do you still want to eat and drink and coax you? Isn't it? At last! You'd better pat your ass and leave, wouldn't you? ”

Fang Jishi nodded and said with a smile: "It's not as simple as patting your ass and leaving, it's a fight before leaving!" Ahem, ahem! They sold me forty denarii. Outcome! I'll leave before I close the deal! Outcome! That guy also lost three, two, five! Hey! Shall I be worth forty taels of silver? Forty taels of silver should be such a lump, right? ”

As he spoke, he gestured.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that Fang Jishi was still pretending to be the ground, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

"Good! Good! To the taste! Walk! Go to Qufu, Lu country! I don't want your penny or two! Other than that! I'll give you forty taels ......."

"You also buy me for forty taels?"

"Where? Where? Brother Qian explained: "Since you know martial arts, then you can be my escort, okay?" Forty taels! Accompany me to Qufu, Lu country! If you want to? You can follow me all year round in the future, the price is easy to say! Say! I believe in you! Hahaha......"

"And such a good thing?"

"Yes!"

"Will pie fall from the sky?"

"Drop!"

Fang Jishi looked at Brother Qian, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Qian! I'm being tricked by you again! ”

"Hmm!" Brother Qian nodded and said with a smile: "You have been tricked by me again!" ”

"How much silver do you have with you?" Fang Jishi asked quietly.

"This?"

Suddenly! Fang Jishi twisted his backhand, grabbed Brother Qian's wrist, and then came to a small grappler, quickly subdued Brother Qian, and shouted: "You have been tricked by me!" Take out the money, or I'll kill you!" ”