Chapter 1272: Familiar Feeling (2)
"Shooting? There are no people, what are you shooting. The woman glanced at An Yin, and said in an arrogant tone: "This girl, at first glance, has no money, eight thousand yuan, I will give it to you, and the things will belong to me." ”
"I'm not done yet." The stall owner glanced at An Yin, "Even if the price is high, you have to be able to wear it before you can take it, if you can't wear it, you have to leave the things and the money." ”
The woman's face suddenly darkened, and she said angrily: "What broke the conditions, gave money, couldn't wear it, and didn't let you take things away?" ”
"You don't have to bid." The stall owner yawned and stretched out his hand to the woman, "The things are still here, you can go." ”
The woman looked down at the bell string in her hand again, a twisted gold wire was strung with seven jade bells, there was no hook at both ends of the gold wire, and there was no extra length to tie the knot, and her face suddenly darkened, "This thing can't be worn at all, are you deliberately playing with people?" ”
"Sell something and tell me what you want, if you think it's not suitable, just put it aside, and I won't force you to buy it."
The woman looked at the seven delicate and transparent little jade bells, which were really delicate and cute, and she was reluctant to put them down, thinking to herself, find a place to process jewelry and repair them and wear them, "Eight thousand yuan, you go to the Lu family in Jiufeng Village to get it, I want something." She said that she was asking people to get the money, but she didn't even leave a name, turned around and left.
The figure flickered, and the stall owner stopped in front of the woman, "I can take credit, but you have to try, put it on, you take it, you can't wear it, you have to put things down, and I will take the money." ”
The woman suddenly raised her hand, and a text message was pressed against the stall owner's throat, the tip of the knife pierced the stall owner's neck, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed down from the wound, and the woman smiled contemptuously, "I won't try, and I won't put things down, if you have the ability, come and take it, but before you start, weigh it first, whether you have the ability to provoke the people of Jiufeng Village." Don't risk your life for the sake of a thing. ”
An Yin frowned, the conditions offered by the stall owner were strange and mean, but when the other party saw that the anklet was not knotted, he could choose not to, so he couldn't be regarded as a strong man.
The stall owner has already made a condition, and if the other party insists on buying it, he acquiesces to the other party's conditions, but this woman does not follow the conditions said by the other party, forcibly takes things and leaves, and says that it is on credit, but she doesn't even make an IOU, which is simply a clear robbery.
And when the other party stopped her from leaving, he immediately hurt people, and his behavior was really bad.
When An Yin recognized this anklet, he was bound to get this anklet.
Moreover, she believes that there can be such a large-scale black market here, there must be rules here, and it is impossible to grab it whenever you want.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been messed up sooner.
Only then did he remain silent and see how the stall owner coped.
Unexpectedly, the stall owner's tone was not small, but he was so pustuated that he was restrained by someone as soon as he looked at him.
The anklet was taken away by this woman, and it would be difficult for her to get it back.
I was about to ask for a random price first, delay time, and rescue the stall owner first, but I heard the stall owner say: "You can't take it away." ”
The voice was still lazy, as if he hadn't woken up, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, his neck was already far away from the short knife, and then a knife light flickered, and the woman let out a scream, and her hand holding the anklet was cut by the knife, and the anklet fell to the ground.
When the people nearby heard the screams, they turned their heads to look, but after just a glance, they turned their heads back again, what they had done before, and what they still did, as if they were no longer surprised by such things.
PS: Good night, bales vote.