Text Text_Chapter 213 Money makes grinding ghosts

Abundant Spring City.

Whale Harbor Aquatic Market.

"Li Laosan, are you good at this fish, your eyes are dead, and you dare to sell it for a pound of silver?"

In front of a stall, a middle-aged man with an obscene appearance pinched a yellow croaker in his hand and said to the fishmonger in front of him.

"Fifth master, look at what you said, I, Li Laosan, do business, and I don't dare to do anything that deceives people. This yellow scaly fish was just caught in the morning and just sent over, but it's fresh, can you come for two catties?"

The fishmonger smiled honestly, his honest face was full of ravines, and he seemed to be the bottom person in the upper city, which was the most difficult.

"If you say it's fresh, it's fresh? I don't look good! One pound of silver, it's expensive!"

The lewd middle-aged man raised his voice, and suddenly the fishmonger shuddered, and the smile on his face became even stiffer.

"The fifth master laughed, the fish is not good, how dare I Li Laosan pick it out and sell it. Besides, who doesn't know that you are doing things in the Qian family, and no one will dare to lie to you. ”

The obscene middle-aged man snorted, "Knowing that Lao Tzu is doing things in the Qian family, do you dare to call for one silver and one catty? Okay, don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu here, 30 Wen a catty, give me 20 catties!"

"3,30 Wen?!20 pounds?!"

Hearing this, fishmonger Li Laosan's face turned blue.

The cost price of yellow scale croaker is one pound of silver.

Originally, Li Laosan was already a loss when he sold it for a pound of silver, because for fishmongers, not making money is a loss. Now, a pound of 30 Wen, but also 20 pounds? This special mother doesn't have to do business anymore, she just jumped into the sea and died!

"Five, fifth master, raise your noble hand, please raise your noble hand...... Yellow-scaled fish is 30 wen a catty, it's really not good. I will lose money when I sell you for a pound of silver, and if I sell it for 30 wen a pound, I will even have to lose my pants! Please raise your noble hand and let me go, my family of nine people is all pointing to me to sell fish and eat for a living......

Before the words fell, Qian Wu's face had sunk.

With a bang, he slapped the case a few times, looked at the fishmonger, and said sternly: "Li Laosan, don't be ashamed to give your face! Lao Tzu said that 6 silver buys you 20 catties of yellow-scaled fish, that is, 6 silver buys you 20 catties of fish! Lao Tzu doesn't give you any more! How about it, in a word, sell it or not? I advise you to think about it, and before refusing, let's see what Lao Tzu's surname is!"

The fishmonger was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Qian Wu, a servant of the Qian family, backed by the Qian family, is not something he can afford to offend as a small fishmonger.

But the little fishmonger also has to eat.

Selling 20 catties of silver and one pound is a blood loss, and the price has dropped three times, so you really have to lose all the money you earned in this half month.

Sell fish for half a month and lose everything?

Li Laosan wanted to refuse, but in the face of the aggressive Qian Wu, how could he refuse?

The scene in front of him was unbearable in the eyes of the fishmongers not far away.

"Well, what do you call it? A pound of silver, 30 copper, and a pound of yellow scaly will be bargained when sold at a discount, and a cut is three times, 30 wen a pound of yellow scaly fish? ”

Just yesterday, Lao Zhang was forced by him to take away three octopus crabs at a price of 5 silver, but Lao Zhang was so angry that he was angry enough, not to mention that he was angry on the spot, and he was even sick in bed for several days, and he couldn't get out of the stall until today. ”

"This Qian Wu is too domineering, so no one will come out to take care of it?"

"Manage? Just because his surname is money, who dares to care? Although he is a slave, he is also a slave of a big family, and if he is provoked, just find a reason to make us a dilemma of life and death. Compared to the life of one's own family, a little fish and shrimp, if you give it, you can only give it, you can only avoid disasters when you break the fortune, otherwise what else can you do?"

"Alas, in this world, you can't be at ease when you are a water producer. 30 Wen, 20 pounds, Li Laosan is going to be busy this month......"

A group of people couldn't look at it, but none of them dared to come up. Even the discussion had to keep his voice down, lest he be heard by Qian Wu over there and cause trouble.

Patting the case, Qian Wu's face was rampant and urging there, "Hurry up, don't sell a word, don't waste Lao Tzu's time." If you dare to refuse, you will wait for grandpa......"

Before the words fell, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded beside him: "You are the house slave of the Qian family?"

"Where did you come from, little brute, Lao Tzu is your grandfather......"

The triangular eyes burst out with a fierce light, and I just wanted to see which one dared to provoke Qian Wuye, but I felt that a cold light suddenly broke out in front of him, and Qian Wu's pupils shrank instantly, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but it was too late.

"Poof. ”

A dagger stabbed neatly into his heart. The dagger wielded his hand again, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood gushed out from Qian Wu's mouth, and he fell to his knees, directly silent.

The heart is broken, the gods are difficult to save, obviously, this Qian Wuye is too dead to die anymore.

Li Laosan was stupid.

The fishmongers around are also stupid.

The air around them was frozen at this moment. On the contrary, the killer smiled, moved the blade in his hand again, directly cut off the head of Qian Wu, and wiped the dead body with a dagger, and then smiled: "A house slave is 1 spirit crystal, this money is really easy to earn!"

When the words fell, the person disappeared directly.

If it weren't for the headless corpse still on the ground, all of this would have been like a dream.

The next moment, Li Laosan began to scream: "Kill...... Killed!"

When he shouted, the fishmonger stall owners around him also shouted: "Murder, murder, the Qian family's house slave is dead!"

"Huh, the Qian family?"

There were city defense troops passing by. I didn't want to deal with it, but when I heard the word "Qian family", I immediately rushed over.

Seeing the headless Qian Wu who fell there, these people were also stupid, and the alarm whistle was blown in an instant, and there was a commotion around Whale Harbor.

Meanwhile.

Xia Wu Upper Court.

"How's it going, settled your family?"

Under the shadow of the giant tree, Uncle Ge opened his mouth.

Wang Chen nodded, "The most luxurious star-rated hotel in the center of the city." He also entrusted Hai Qianchou to send a team of elites of the Sea Dragon Regiment to protect them secretly, and there would be absolutely no problems. It's you, the money was given to you, did you help me spread the news?"

Uncle Ge smiled, "1 Lingjing is a slave of the Qian family, so fat, and he still uses this seat to help you spread the news? Just find someone to go to the dark rat and click it vaguely, and those rat cubs will run happily and fast one by one, just like the New Year." This will, it is estimated that someone has already won it and is ready to come to receive the reward. ”

"Dark rats?"

Wang Chen frowned.

I heard Uncle Ge smile, "I know what you're thinking." Yes, this 'dark rat' is the killer organization that took the commission of Qian Duoduo and assassinated you. ”

Wang Chen looked at him. Don't speak.

"Look at what I'm doing, if I want to throw money, who will I earn or not?"

Twisting his beard, Uncle Ge said with a smile, "Since Qian Duoduo can hire a dark rat killer to kill you, why can't you use the way of others to give back the body of others? I bet that at your price, in less than three days, the huge Qian Mansion will no longer be able to find a person who can work. Don't underestimate the allure of spirit crystals to killers. ”

"It's my money that is spent, what are you anxious about?" Wang Chen looked at him, "Isn't it just Lingjing, I'll give you 300 Lingjing a day, is it enough?"

300 spirit crystals?!

Uncle Ge's eyes widened instantly, and then he smiled like an old beckoning cat, "Enough is enough, too enough!" 300 spirit crystals, not just to buy the lives of those house slaves, right? Tell me, who will you kill next? You kid is really generous, if you don't let this seat take care of the overall situation, I would have itchy hands and want to end up in person." ”

"Don't worry. ”

Wang Chen smiled, but the corners of his mouth were cold, "The real show is still to come." ”