2053 Su Ailin follow-up

Su Ailin is very satisfied with her current life, although she has not yet reached the summit of the gathering place as planned, but at the current passageway, she already has the same noble status as the mother of the main palace in ancient times.

When she goes out, she can hear the voices of the "neighbors" on the left and right, and she is no longer an unknown character when she walks on the road, and most people who meet and recognize her will nod and say hello.

Today, as usual, she walked through the winding alleys to the small square of the market, which is the most famous at the entrance of the passage.

She loved it here.

Because this place can not only satisfy her desire to shop as a woman, but also show off her wealth.

No, as soon as she came to the square out of the path, her eyes were attracted by a commodity on the small stall by the square.

It was a handmade cotton tote bag, and although it was immediately obvious that it was made of some worn-out cotton cloth, the spirituality was in these few pieces of worn-out fabric.

After careful tailoring, through reasonable layout, suitable color matching, and fine stitching, these cotton fabrics are not "patched" abrupt and simple, but make the handbag have a special sense of post-modern simplicity and fashion, sublimating the overall temperament and quality.

Even judging by Soelin's real-world eyes, this bag is a work of art.

She took the bag and looked at it over and over again, and she couldn't put it down.

"I want this bag." Su Ailin threw out a bullet and carried the handbag on her wrist, feeling very satisfied.

The stall owner is a slightly older middle-aged woman, and most of these handmade products are made from the clothes that are too worn out of her home to be used anymore, relying on a clever mind, such as this cotton handbag, although it is very clean and the design is ingenious and eye-catching, but ordinary people will not buy it at all, because it is too small to hold many things, and it can be called flashy.

Coupled with the fact that the price of the bag by the woman is two old bullet shells, ordinary people must think that the skull is broken, so they will use the money worth two kilograms of water to buy such a flashy small bag.

The middle-aged woman who didn't have much hope and just sat and waited, was very happy to see a customer coming, and seeing this customer wearing a clean and tidy dress, the rich and noble woman was likely to be willing to spend a little money to buy these non-essential small handmade products, and the middle-aged woman was even happier.

For her, selling a handicraft is equivalent to half a month's worth of water or food for the family.

My family has been eating free nutritious soil for a long time, and if I don't eat some normal food, I'm afraid my body won't be able to support it.

The so-called nutrient soil, if there is a reincarnation person to give an identification, you will get such information.

[Nutrient soil] a certain kind of soil made of unknown materials, which is the free food provided by the major gathering places to the entrance of the channel, fried and not crispy, fried and not fragrant, the taste is very poor, you can only swallow it hard, you can't chew it, otherwise you will feel that your mouth is full of sand, you can't eat people and have a sense of satiety, damn it, it's still a little nutritious, shit!

Even reincarnation is a foul-mouthed thing, and the quality can be imagined.

In this way, the middle-aged woman stall owner who was full of expectations and happiness happily watched Su Ailin choose goods.

As a result, I didn't expect the other party to suddenly throw a golden bullet.

She was frightened, like a fragile object, her eyes widened, she opened her hands, calculated the landing point of the bullet and hugged it, even if the whole person fell backwards, she had to use her body to ensure the safety of the bullet.

In the end, she caught it safely, and the middle-aged woman held it with trembling hands and looked at it repeatedly for a long time, but she still handed it back and said distressedly: "Distinguished guest, this is too big to find change, and you can't find change." ”

Su Ailin carried a handbag and leaned over to pick and choose on the stall: "Then I'll pick another one... Yes, that's it. She straightened up and shook a cat-shaped doll in her hand, which was also made of scrap cotton, and the cat smiled happily at the corners of her mouth, and she smiled happily.

The stall owner still looked embarrassed and stammered: "Really... Let's be honest with you.,Actually, I don't have a penny on me.,This bullet is enough to change ten cartridge casings.,There are only three dolls and bags in total.,See if you can use cartridge casings... ”

Su Ailin thought for a moment, grinned, put the doll in her handbag, and turned to leave.

"Honored guest! Your money! Seeing the other party leave directly, the stall owner was anxious and struggled to get up to chase after him.

There was a sentence in front of him: "If you can't find it, you don't need to look for it, just keep the whole one." ”

The stall owner, who was halfway there, heard the sound and was half-kneeling and stunned.

Some stall owners nearby were originally envious of middle-aged women who had business to come to the door, but they didn't expect that the door was not only a customer but also a distinguished customer, but a generous and bold moat, and they stretched their necks and came over to congratulate: "It's so good, this is a noble person!" ”

"Sister, don't be stunned, hurry up and put the money away."

"That's it, this is not an old bullet casing, this complete bullet is used by the real rich, hurry up and hide it so as not to be seen by people with bad intentions."

"If you can't find it, don't you look for it and give it whole? This distinguished guest is too bold, isn't he? ”

"It's a real trench, why can't I meet such a distinguished guest!"

“。。” “。。。”

A group of people chirped, their expressions were complicated, and their tones were envious and jealous.

The middle-aged woman ignored their voices and stared blankly in the direction of the guest's departure.

This one is not only half a month's worth of water, but half a year's ration for the whole family!

Suddenly, she knelt down towards Su Ailin's back, knocked several times in a row, and when she looked up again, the corners of her eyes were already full of tears.

I don't know if it's a kowtow or what.

。。。

"How did this happen?"

In the living room of the passage chief's residence, Wei Yong looked at the unconscious old Qian, his right hand was broken at the elbow, and although it was simply bandaged, he still couldn't stop bleeding out.

The few people who came in with the old money looked at each other, and you pushed me so that no one would speak first.

Wei Yong pointed impatiently at one of them: "Tell me what's going on!" ”

The unlucky guy who was ordered had an ugly face, and said bitterly: "Yes. . It was the second master who made people cut it. ”

Wei Yong's eyes widened: "You said that this is my brother Wei Envoy who did it?" How many of you have seen it? ”

The rest of the people said: "The second master didn't shy away from it, so he cut it in front of everyone in Lao Qian's cave, saying that Lao Qian collected a bullet from him." ”

"Bastard!" Wei Yong smashed the cup angrily: "Lao Qian's collection of bullets was originally arranged by me, what does it matter to him!" ”

“。。。。” Several people continued to look at each other.

The unlucky guy who was pointed out at the beginning said cautiously: "Channel chief, old money, what should I do?" He felt that the old money was about to bleed to death.

Wei Yong seemed to be a little distressed after dropping the cup, frowning and rubbing his temples: "You guys will run hard again and carry him into the gathering place to see a doctor... I'll pay for it. ”

Several people hurriedly said that they were not working hard, and they lifted the old money and walked out.

The unlucky guy suddenly had a brain twitch, turned around and asked, "Passage chief, what should I do with the second master?" ”

Wei Yong smashed the cup again, and this time the cup flew towards the unlucky man's head.

Bang!

The cup was of good quality, it didn't break when it hit its head, and it bounced off the ground before it fell to pieces.

The unlucky guy covered his head and carried the old money with a few people, and ran out with a lot of fart.

When everyone left, the living room was quiet, and Wei Yong sat down in his position as if he was deflated.

"What should I do?" He lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, muttering to himself, "What can I do?。。。 He is my only brother. ”

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A standard bullet is too much for a small vendor to find.

At this moment, Su Ailin was filled with a sense of superiority that could not be concealed, and all the people who walked by her with her head held high and her chin raised were inferior to her in terms of identity.

It's like going to the night market with a check in the real world, and it's even more comfortable than that.

Because taking a check to the night market to shop will be regarded as a psychopath.

But here, with bullets and shopping, people will really look at her with a kind of God-looking gaze.

This kind of experience makes Su Ailin feel that everything she has done is worth it, and the feeling of exchanging her body for honor seems to be quite good.

This world seems to be pretty good.

If life goes on like this, it seems ... Pretty good.

Su Ailin's eyes were misty and her face was smiling, and at this moment, she found that she liked it a little.

Ignoring what had happened after the stall, Su Ailin slowly paced to the center of the market, attracted by the sound of a group of people arguing.

She walked over and watched with the onlookers.

This is a small food stall, and the stall owner has two bullet casings lying in the palm of one hand, and the other hand is holding on to a person in front of the stall and refusing to let go.

"You really can't do this, three old shells of black bread, you only have two!" The stall owner said.

The captor stuffed the black bread into his mouth, took a big bite, stalked his neck, and shouted incoherently: "Keep your eyes open and see clearly!" I've got a new shell that's 60 percent new! Don't understand either? I just didn't bother to make another trip to change. ”

When the stall owner saw him eating directly, he was so anxious that he was sweating: "You are playing Laipi!" ”

He spread out his hands to show the crowd around, and shouted aggrievedly: "Big guys, take a look, where is this new bullet shell?" The shell is so badly worn, and the bottom corner is still damaged, I still want to replace it with two in this condition, and I can almost use it as an old bullet case! I don't think it's worth two for three! ”

Like the surrounding crowd, Su Ailin also stretched her neck to look at the bullet casings, only to see the two bullet casings in the stall owner's hand, and if you carefully distinguish them, you can see that one is new and one is old.

But to say how new the new one is, all the people present are regular customers who often come and go in the market, and they all know it, and a group of people can't stop shaking their heads and humming.

The stall owner saw that everyone shook their heads and was silent, knowing that this was a statement, he turned back to the man in front of the stall and said, "See, now the bread has been bitten by you, and there is no way to return it, so make up another bullet shell and take the bread away." ”

Seeing that the wind direction at the scene was starting to deviate, the arrested person was also a little anxious, and couldn't help shouting: "What do you know one by one!" Today, our corpse transport team settles the wages, and these sixty percent new bullet shells are issued by the officials in the processing center, and they say that sixty percent new is sixty percent new, and you have the ability to argue with them! ”

Hearing the corpse transport team and the processing center, the surrounding people were silent, not daring to say more.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, not to mention that most of the residents at the entrance of this passage are a group of cowards who do not have the courage to go to the ground to fight for wealth and nobility, and they do not have the courage to say that the officials and lords are not.

However, Su Ailin heard that it was related to her own man, so she stood up directly from the crowd and said: "Okay, okay, isn't it just a few broken bullet shells, isn't it a shame to make such a fuss?" It was time to give money to money, it was time to sell bread and sell bread, and it was all scattered. ”

"You know... When the arrested person heard someone say something cool, he opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but when he looked up, he saw that it was a woman with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she was still wearing a clean and neat new dress with no holes and patches.

A person who can wear such a good dress at the entrance of the passage is either rich or expensive, and it is not something that a small member of the corpse transport team can afford to provoke.

The bread stall owner is obviously much more shrewd, worthy of being a businessman with a flexible mind, seeing Su Ailin, who was dressed in exquisite clothes, her eyes turned and began to sell miserably: "You don't know what you know, in your eyes, it is a few rags, but for me, this is the life of a family of three!" If he misses me a bullet shell, my bread will be sold at a loss! A small business... ”

"Alright." Su Ailin shook the post-modern fashion bag, waved her hand and said to the arrestee: "It's not easy for your corpse transport team to make some hard-earned money, take your bread and go." ”

The arrested man was overjoyed to hear this, broke free of the stall owner's hand and turned away.

The bread stall owner was dumbfounded, he didn't expect such an ending in the end, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "This, this... ”

"Don't do this." Su Ailin took both the old and new bullet casings from the stall owner who was still stunned, and then took out a complete bullet from the handbag and put it on, saying, "It's not a loss now, right?" ”

The stall owner saw the other party's series of operations, and stammered even more seriously: "This, this, this... ”

Su Ailin took a piece of black bread from the stall, tore off a piece and put it in her mouth, opened and closed her lips and chewed for a while, squinted her eyes with satisfaction, turned around and swayed her waist and left, leaving a sentence: "There is no need to look for more." ”

The stall owner: "This, this, this... ”

A complete bullet can be exchanged for at least ten old bullet shells, three for one black bread, three bullet shells in the hand, only six, and at least four more that the other party did not want.

The surrounding audience was collectively petrified, full of emotions and did not know how to express it.

It's just too much!

The stall owner looked at the bullet in his hand and left tears of excitement.

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"An island that creates memories together, lala...

Su Ailin hummed a song, she was in a happy mood, she walked around the market for a long time, and almost spent all the money on her body before leaving happily.

When she returned to the passage chief's residence, she was surprised to see people coming and going at the door, and countless people were pale and panicked.

She walked in the door slowly, and the people passing by didn't dare to talk more when they saw her, so they buried their heads in work.

Inside the door was the living room, which was already blowing like a dozen hurricanes at the moment, and everything that could be seen was smashed to pieces.

Wei Yong stood in the center of the living room, looking at the blood-stained white cloth on the ground with a grim face.

After coming here for many days, she had never seen Wei Yong make such a big fire, Su Ailin felt a little scared, and carefully avoided his line of sight and walked towards the stairs.

She wasn't at all interested in who was under the white cloth, and she didn't want to bother with anything.

"Stop!" Wei Yong strode over and asked with a cold face, "Where have you been?" ”

Looking at Wei Yong like this, Su Ailin's voice trembled a little, and she said honestly: "Go to the small square market to buy something." ”

"Buying something? What about the rest of the money? Bring it to me! Wei Yong stretched out his hand and said.

Su Ailin trembled and took out two or three bullet casings and put them in his hand.

Wei Yong raised his eyebrows, grabbed Su Ailin's hair and threw it against the wall: "I gave you five bullets!" It's only been a few days, and you've given me so much to spare! Loser's dog thing! ”

Su Ailin covered her scalp and screamed, "Wei Yong, you are crazy! When I gave it to me, I said that I could spend it as much as I wanted, but now I regret it, and you are still not a man?! ”

"Huh, man?" Wei Yong increased his strength in his hands and shouted angrily: "I think you want to change a man!" ”

Hearing this, Su Ailin's heart was cold, and she said in a panic: "What are you talking nonsense? ”

"Shameless slut! Do you think no one knows what you're doing? ”

He scolded loudly, ignoring the other man's struggles in his hands, his muscles agitating with brute force, and he kept banging her head against the hard wall.

Soon, Su Ailin stopped struggling, and her body became paralyzed.

Wei Yong let go of his hand, shook off the handful of hair that was still a little flesh and blood in his hand, and said coldly: "Now that my brother is dead, you can also go down to accompany him!" ”

Su Ailin fell to the ground, looking at the cotton handbag that fell in front of her, and the warm liquid on her head slowly slipped down her face.

Once upon a time, she even felt that she would go on like this.

It seems to be pretty good, too.

I didn't expect that...

Looking at the cat doll that rolled out, the corners of her mouth curved into a self-deprecating arc, slowly closed her eyes, and never opened them again.