012 Encounter with the South China Sea Gang

A bottle of ten milliliters, a bottle of seven dollars, the orange-red liquid in the glass bottle glittered in the morning sun.

The bottle is small enough, so a thousand bottles is the amount of a large box, and when you swing it to the side of the road, it doesn't take up much space, and a white cloth is spread on one side of the cardboard box, and dozens of bottles are tired on it. There is a plaque next to him, which reads "Ancestral dragon medical skills, specializing in the treatment of rheumatism and fall damage, blood circulation and blood stasis, beauty and skin nourishment." ”

This is a port, and the residents, even if they are not fishermen, deal with water vapor to some extent, and it is normal to have a little rheumatic pain.

But Huang Bin has been squatting here for almost a long time, and no one has come to ask the price, the reason is very simple, his peers have made this kind of small medicine famous, of course, there are also conscientious guys, but more are scammers who buy and sell at one time.

"Young man, you have to open your mouth to shout, if you don't speak, others think that you are delivering goods to the seller and ordering goods on the side of the road?"

Huang Bin was in a daze when a loud voice interrupted him.

Looking for the voice, it was the old man next door who was talking to him.

"I'm the old king next door to you, don't be like this, the neighbors help each other, come, give me a bottle to smell, I can help you introduce your business to the old neighbors."

Huang Bin looked at him vigilantly: "You take it yourself!" ”

The old man grabbed three or four bottles, put them in his pocket, and then began to unload them from the three carts.

It's also a piece of cloth, padd next to Huang Bin's stall, and then placed on second-hand TVs, mobile phones, power amplifiers, and even gravitational hooks, which look quite old, presumably this guy collected tatters, and then repaired them and sold them themselves.

"Look at what I'm doing, you're going to scream." While carrying, the old man also commanded Huang Bin.

Huang Bin took a deep breath, but exhaled "sell ...... with difficulty Something! Such a tiger-like shout, the majestic wind that roared at the West Bank warehouse district last night is long gone.

"Be louder, what are you ashamed of, why don't you eat, don't steal or rob!"

Huang Bin is also anxious, he can't sell it at this o'clock, how can he explain it to his wife...... No, how to reflect your own value! As for tracheitis, it is impossible to have tracheitis, and there will be no tracheitis in this life.

"Selling rheumatism potions, an ancestral craft!"

Huang Bin finally held his breath and shouted loudly.

But when it was called, the customers did not come to the door, but it attracted the underworld.

After Lao Wang's explanation, Huang Bin knew that they had to pay for the stalls on this street.

Huang Bin didn't want to cause trouble, the Chinese people were very well-behaved, so they were ready to pay their money.

Huang Bin took out his hand, and the two leaders walked closer, and when they saw Huang Bin, they almost didn't kneel down, straightened up and turned around and ran.

"What kind of road is this?" Huang Bin held up five yuan and muttered to himself in the direction of a few thugs.

"Oops, I forgot, you're famous."

Yesterday evening, Huang Bin raised his throat and exposed his strength in advanced physical cultivation.

Then, a story of "a high-ranking martial artist hired by a wealthy family in the East District, because the prince of the East Family insulted his wife, pulled out a knife and cut the prince into dumpling filling, and then ran to the slums of the West District to hide" began to circulate.

Huang Bin's complexion is very different from that of people in the entire port area, and he is very recognizable.

Only then did Huang Bin realize that there were people coming and going in the market, but in front of him, everyone went around in a circle......

This trade can't be done!

At this time, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy approached Huang Bin tremblingly.

"Collect ...... Harvest...... Collect protection money. ”

The boy bent his knees, his voice trembled, and his eyes were watery, as if the wind blew and tears would flow down.

Behind him, the two bastards who were in charge of the street just now were whispering. Obviously, those two fellows were afraid of death and wanted to complete the task of the boss, so they instigated their little brother to come over, although they themselves were other people's inconspicuous little brothers.

Huang Bin was speechless and handed over the money.

The money fell to the ground, and it was because the guy opposite Huang Bin was shaking his hand and didn't catch it.

"Don't kill my brother, don't kill my brother, you have to kill me." A girl suddenly burst out of the crowd, knelt in front of the little boy, and spread her hands to her brother, making Huang Bin look like a bully rat wielding a rake with a paw as big.

When the little boy saw his sister kneeling, he also knelt down and wept bitterly. Behind the scenes, the two initiators ran away, presumably to call the boss.

Huang Bin's heart is collapsing, is Lao Tzu like a person who hacks to death and refuses to pay protection money?

"Hey, hey, hey......" Lao Wang next to him saw it in his eyes, showing a sly smile, laughing madly, while laughing, he took out the potion bottle that had just come from Huang Bin, he wanted to refresh himself, although these liar potions are useless for treating rheumatism, but there are volatile materials, and they are cool and comfortable.

The moment the lid was lifted, Lao Wang was stunned on the spot!

Not to mention the efficacy of the drug, there are traces of active energy to change the molecular material, which is from the hands of the source repair pharmacist.

Just when Lao Wang hurriedly tried the medicine, the superior of the gangsters, the owner of the altar in this area, and the leader of the warehouse area in the western district of the Nanhai Gang, appeared in front of Huang Bin's stall with a group of people.

Just now, the two children were also caught by this big guy's men, and the two children cried more than the other in front of Huang Bin! Can't stop at all.

"Strongman, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this protection fee is all a private thing for the younger brother below, this is the big water rushing to the Dragon King Temple, can you go to the cold house to drink a cup of tea, you and I brothers meet in Pingshui, it is also a fateful meeting, can we get to know each other."

saw that the big guy clenched his fists and arched his hands, and began to solicit Huang Bin.

A person who mixes society wants to be profitable, a strong person with eight or nine physical cultivation, and has the opportunity not to win over but to offend, that is sick.

Huang Bin: "My wife pointed to me selling money for meat and going back, this is ......"

Similarly, Huang Bin also adheres to the path of making money with kindness, and the fact that the two children can ask for protection money from him can be seen that he is not a troublemaker.

The leader of the warehouse area looked at the sign, seven yuan a bottle, and after a glance, there were about a thousand, so he took out seven thousand yuan bills from his arms.

"Brother, I just want to buy some medicine for bruises, is 7,000 yuan enough, not enough brother, you can say a word, I'll add more!"

The owner of the altar is a person who does business, and he doesn't drag his feet at all.

"Wait!" But a voice categorically interrupted the altar owner.

It was Lao Wang who spoke, "Give half to my old man!" ”

Don't underestimate any little person, Xiao Jun saw that the other party was Yuan Xiu from Fang Xiaoya's way of holding the bowl and chopsticks, because the source energy has a powerful field, even the ceramic bowl will be ejected, so Fang Xiaoya will subconsciously use her thumb to buckle it tightly when she takes the bowl, which is not in line with her ladylike and dignified image.

And the old man Wang found Huang Bin's medicine from the medicine molecule, which was from the hand of Yuan Xiu, and Huang Bin could be seen at a glance that he was only the one who cultivated the most, so there was only the woman with the face towel.

Lao Wang tried it just now, the price of a bottle of that thing can be sold for 100 yuan in the Eastern District, or the price of conscience, Huang Bin has no way to do it, and Lao Wang has it.

Lao Wang's sudden horizontal intervention made the altar owner in the warehouse area stunned for a moment.

The altar owner naturally knows Lao Wang, this guy is an oil in his heart, the unfathomable kind, although I don't know what he Lao Wang is capable of, but he will definitely not be a master who will suffer, is it just to make friends with a master to spend money, but it is possible to earn it back?

No, we are people who do big things, and we can't see small profits and lose the opportunity to win people's hearts.

The altar owner was just in front of Huang Bin, his mind turned and turned, he thought about it and thought about it, and finally said: "Could it be that the little brother is selling cheaply?" I'll pay another 7,000 yuan for all the round! ”

He was trying to send money to Huang Bin.

"You are a dead man's head, cut off Lao Tzu's financial route, they are afraid that you and my old man will not shoot you."

Lao Wang murdered the altar owner, then turned to Huang Bin and said, "Brother, you give a price, a bottle of Lao Tzu can be eaten for fourteen yuan, and the price can be increased." ”

Huang Bin had to stand up, first helped the two children who were tired of crying to his small plastic chair, and then said to the onlookers: "This is my daughter-in-law's ancestral secret medicine, today, just to promote, so that more people know about this thing, what price to sell in the future, and then say that today, it is seven yuan a bottle."

Uncle Wang, and this eldest brother, you want, I will give you 100 bottles each, not because my brother is stingy, but because my daughter-in-law said that it was to treat the big guys, and I came here for the purpose of giving benefits to the big guys. ”

The onlookers cheered together, in fact, they just joined in the fun.

The altar owner was embarrassed, "You are still selling, how can the eldest husband be wronged by a seven-foot body and sell these ......"

In the eyes of the altar owner, a few thousand yuan should not be taken into account at all, and there is no future for buying medicine or something.

Huang Bin did not return to the altar master, but insisted on his position, and gave the two guys a hundred at the original price.

In the end, Huang Bin promised to give the two crying children their wages and bonuses, and let the two little guys set up a stall and sell the remaining nearly 800 bottles.

After such a fuss, this batch of medicines can be regarded as opening up the situation, Huang Bin got on the suspension car of Wu Tanzhu on his front feet, and when he turned around, he saw people coming from the stall.