Chapter 43: The Routine Is Wrong (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Among the three, Ruan Xiaoqi, who has always been calm and clever, poured a scoop of cold water in front of him.

"Two elder brothers, they are overwhelming, while there is still time, think more about how to get out after failure."

Among the three, Ruan Xiaoqi, who has always been calm and clever, poured a scoop of cold water in front of him.

"Two elder brothers, they are overwhelming, while there is still time, think more about how to get out after failure."

These words naturally made Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaowu unhappy.

Due to the close proximity of the two gangs, the three did not dare to argue.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little tense.

At this moment, a minor tune mixed with the local dialect came.

"Oops hey, babble hey......"

"The red sun is scorching like fire, the fields and rice are half scorched, the farmer's heart is like soup boiling, and the prince and grandson shake the fan."

"Oops hey, babble hey......"

A hawker with a flat shoulder and an open belly came into everyone's sight.

He carried two wooden barrels on his shoulders, shook them into the woods, walked for a while, rested in the pine forest, and sat on the ground to cool off.

Standing right in the middle of the two gangs.

After the liquor seller unloaded his burden, he took the straw hat on his head and fanned the wind with a snort.

"I didn't expect this bird place to be so lively, take a break and then leave, and see if you can sell the wine."

Ruan Xiaoer has been planning for a long time, and what he is waiting for is this moment.

He pretended to be the first time the two met, slowly got up from the ground, observed the approaching vendor as he walked, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where did you come from, this peddler, and what are you selling?" Open it up and take a look. ”

The peddler replied: "The old wine in the village is picked out from the village to sell." ”

Ruan Xiaoer pretended to bend down and look at it twice, and kicked the barrel with his foot, "How much is a bucket?" ”

"Five is enough money."

Ruan Xiaowu, who was behind, saw that the coolie footmen in the county government team were attracted to him, and immediately turned out two wooden scoops from the peach cart and followed forward.

While walking, he said loudly to Ruan Xiaoer: "We are hot and thirsty, why don't we buy some wine to eat?" It's also good to relieve the heat. ”

After speaking, he secretly glanced at the other side with his eyes, and saw that the porter coolies were really in a commotion.

He decided to take advantage of the opportunity.

He dug out of his pocket and pulled out a string of copper coins.

Stuffed directly into the hands of the hawkers.

"Since you pick out the village and sell it, it is better to sell us a barrel, and it will be easier to save later."

The peddler took the copper coin, and secretly glanced at the porter not far away, and saw that the porter really couldn't help it, and several of them had already stood up from the ground.

The movement here naturally fell in the eyes of Cao Jun and the master.

After Cao Jun's previous reminder, the master was not a stupid person, and pointed to the few people who were mixed together and said: "This peddler is a gang with the peaches seller, and they will show us." ”

Cao Jun smiled contemptuously, since the master had already seen the problem, there was no need for him to remind him.

just stared at a few people over there with a cold face, and watched how they sang this play.

In fact, when he was in another time and space, he had also seen the plot of robbing the Shengchengang, but after seeing Yang Zhi and his group drink the wine in the wooden barrel, they poured it down one after another.

The twists and turns in it have not been thoroughly thought out until now.

Why did the two gangs drink at the same time, but one side is fine, but the other side is drugged.

How did you put the sweat medicine in?

This time, we have to take a good look.

A few porters who couldn't bear it swallowed their saliva, and on the other hand, they reluctantly approached Cao Jun and the master.

"Dutou, master, it's hot this day, we won't eat the autumn peaches, we just met a wine seller, we want to make some money privately, and also buy a bucket to drink to quench our thirst."

The master's face sank, and he wanted to scold.

was stopped by Cao Jun waving his hand.

He beckoned, beckoned Li Quan, who was watching the wind beside him, and leaned over to whisper a few words in the other party's ear, the latter's face was sometimes angry, sometimes he wanted to laugh, and finally all turned into a burst of enlightenment.

After receiving Cao Jun's instructions, he followed the porter's side and shouted loudly, "I'm also thirsty, just buy some wine to drink." ”

Seeing that Cao Jun had other intentions, the master also closed his mouth and watched the play quietly.

It's just a pair of small eyes that are not big, trying to open them to the maximum, waiting to see what Cao Jun will do next.

After getting the approval, Li Quan led a few porters and happily walked towards the wine sellers, and new porters continued to join them along the way.

After a while, the team of wine buyers expanded to about a dozen people.

When Ruan Xiaoer saw it, he hurriedly kicked Ruan Xiaowu with his foot, and the latter suddenly sighed, poured out the wine that had only been half drunk, turned around and opened the lid of another wooden barrel, took the opportunity to scoop a spoonful with a wooden scoop, and poured it into his mouth while shouting.

"Let me taste the wine in this barrel, whether it is more mellow and delicious than the one we bought."

The wine vendor pretended to be angry and said, "You guy, why are you so ignorant, I just sold you a barrel of wine, how can I sell it if you are like this?" ”

Ruan Xiaowu looked at the porters who were approaching, pointed at them with his finger, and said with a smile: "Someone will buy it back and eat it." ”

These words made the approaching porter hear it rightly.

Immediately, someone glared at him.

At this moment, Ruan Xiaoqi, who was at the back, also brought up a new wooden scoop, and wanted to secretly scoop a scoop as before, but was caught by the hawker.

The peddler snatched the wooden scoop from Ruan Xiaoqi's hand, threw it into the barrel angrily, stomped his feet, crossed his waist and stood in place, and scolded Ruan Xiaoqi and the three of them mercilessly.

"You guy, you are used to using some scoundrel tricks, you really don't want to be a good person."

Ruan Xiaoqi's trick was discovered, and the wooden scoop was also taken away, but he was not angry, but just hid behind the two companions who were eating and drinking with a smile.

Cao Jun and Master, who were standing in the rear, glanced at each other in unison, and at the same time saw through the doorway.

The peache-seller took out a total of three wooden scoops.

Ruan Xiaoer took a wooden scoop and drank wine, and after Ruan Xiaowu scooped a spoonful of it from the unsold wooden barrel with his own wooden scoop, he also drank the wine on the side.

But it is deliberately dispelling everyone's suspicions.

Until the last Ruan Xiaoqi appeared, he held a new wooden scoop in his hand, and after being snatched away by the peddler, he threw it directly into the unsold wooden barrel.

That's the weird part.

If there is anything famous in this wine, it is in this third wooden scoop.

The coolies had already scraped together the money for the wine, and were about to take the wooden scoop and drink it.

"Wait!"

A grim reminder came from behind.

If it was someone else's reminder, it would be completely inappropriate, but this voice was made by Cao Jun.

Along the way, everyone has long been impressed by Cao Jun's performance.

The porter who won the first place and snatched the wooden scoop was about to send the wine to his mouth, but was directly stopped by Cao Jun.

On the other side, the three Ruan brothers, who were pretending to be drinking, were also attracted by this reminder, and they all quietly stared at this side without saying a word.

Cao Jun walked over in three or two steps, snatched the wooden scoop from the porter's hand, handed it to Li Quan, and ordered: "This first sip of wine is up to you." ”