The axe followed.

Feng Hua was a little angry, it didn't matter if she didn't take advantage of it enough, this was human nature, but it would be too much to delay her in trading.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime good time, and she also plans to make a hammer deal bigger and stronger in this unfamiliar place!

The axe followed behind her, making it difficult for her to get things out.

There was a platform in front of him, and a bus was about to leave, Feng Hua's heart moved, and he immediately got on the bus.

The axe chased a few steps and stopped, even if he chased it, he couldn't get into the car, isn't that exposed. The axe turned and ran, and soon came out on a bicycle, far away from the bus.

Feng Hua sat on the ground for a few stops and got off the bus in a residential area, the terrain here is as complicated as Duan Liangyu's house, in fact, cities all over the country are similar, the more people there are, the more complicated they are.

Feng Hua threw down the axe in seven and eight turns, and when he came out of a certain alley, the back basket was full of corn again, and Feng Hua took the car back to the train station.

There were more people in the alleys than at dawn, and they came and went more lively, talking in twos and threes and then walking away.

It seems that the transaction is relatively prosperous, which means that the management here is not strict, no wonder the "boss" can spell it out, and the rules can be set. For example, Bincheng is not good, and all the suppressed ones are cautious and independent, and they can't become the climate.

Some people recognized Feng Hua with surprised expressions. This young man left with the axe before, and they were a pity, and they were either killed by Debiao or disabled for a while, anyway, they were all miserable.

But looking at the young man's expression now, he looks light and light, not miserable at all.

As soon as Feng Hua sat down in the old place before, he waited for someone to come to the door.

People came quickly, and as soon as Feng Hua sat down, a man next to him pounced.

"Little brother, where's the axe?" The man was in his thirties and asked curiously with a gossipy face.

This question was beyond Feng Hua's expectations.

"Dead." Feng Hua said lightly.

"Ah.....h

But he didn't see it at all, and the more he watched, the more terrifying he became.

"Hey~" Feng Hua smiled helplessly: "Uncle, are you so sincere?" ”

Although Feng Hua smiled, his heart was broken. She is just angry in her heart, just make a joke, this person will take it seriously!

She's actually quite afraid, in case she falls to death on a bicycle with an axe, she can't be a murderer?

This person will definitely identify her as the murderer! How can such a real person be a bad man?

She didn't know how real her expression was...... The calm and disdainful tone, the eyes that treat human life like a mustard, are really expressive, and I don't complain about people believing it.

"Oh... Oh, scare me. The man stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, and said with palpitations.

He believed it! It's really Feng Hua's current posture is too calm, and it doesn't look like he's suffered a loss at all.

Can you meet someone who doesn't suffer with Debiao? It's not surprising that you take out the axe.....

"Uncle, do you want to collect rice?" Feng Hua took the initiative to ask, she found that the water here is quite deep, and it is better to solve it quickly.

The man's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about any axes and hammers.

"You have rice?"

The black market trading is quite quiet, and it is taboo to have onlookers. So when the two people talked, not only did they have a low voice, but the others also deliberately avoided it. So the man didn't hear what Feng Hua had talked about with the axe before, but only saw Feng Hua leave with someone.

Feng Hua patted the basket he was sitting on.

"How many pounds?" The man asked.

"What's your price? First of all, I have half a penny. ”

The man laughed: "Was it cheated by Debiao?" "Now I don't care what kind of grain is fine, it's good to have it, the price is basically the same, and when Debiao pits people, he still distributes fine grain.

It turned out that the boss was called Debiao, and Feng Hua said in his heart.

"Huh?" The man suddenly said in surprise: "You have seen Debiao, why are you still here to sell?" The man looked at her basket and said, "He didn't leave it for you?" ”

Feng Hua smiled again: "He has no money and can't afford it, do you want it?" ”

The man looked at her and at the basket with a pensive expression.

Debiao has no money? It must be fake, so what does he mean? Does he want this bread or not?

"I'm 50 pounds, 35 pounds, do you have any money?" Feng Hua said again.

"Ahh Then you can make a lot of money with this one!

"How many years of rice?" The man asked.

"Last year's new rice."

"35, this is definitely not good, you have seen Debiao, you should know that he set 25 pounds." The man looked at her and said slowly.

"He doesn't know, you don't have to fool me, how can this matter be as much as he says? Let's talk about it to the outside world, I'll say 25 a pound to sell you. Feng Hua said with an expert look.

But she did speak jargon, from the circle of friends in her previous life. If there is a boss in the black market, there are general unspoken rules, such as setting a unified buying and selling price to prevent malicious competition.

On the surface, everyone has to abide by it, but in private it is not necessarily.

Feng Hua's words made the man let go of his last struggle: "Okay! You come with me. ”

Feng Hua didn't move, she was afraid that she would meet a second child, or a third child, or a few old people, and suddenly saw Qian and blackened her. After all, this is someone else's territory.

Or even if you don't hack her, it's disgusting enough to give her a money like Debiao and not get her hands together.

She had just finished eating this trench, and her wisdom would grow immediately.

"One hand to pay and one hand to deliver, 50 catties of wool grain 1,750 yuan. I'll be waiting for you in Waiting Room 3. Feng Hua said.

The man smiled again: "Debiao sent you money?" Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person like Debiao, Brother Yong... Uncle Yong, I'm righteous, not bad for money! ”

"It's not bad for money, then I'll see you in waiting room 3." Feng Hua sat still.

"This can't be done, you have to let me see the goods, who knows if you have grain or soil in this basket?" The man didn't move either.

This is also the case, when you get to the waiting room, you can't inspect the goods.

Feng Hua's mind moved, and turned the small bag of grain in the basket into a large bag of grain.

"You come with me." Feng Hua picked up the basket and said.

The two of them walked out of the alley, and after walking for a while, they basically didn't see anyone. Feng Hua found a corner, put the basket down, and lifted the curtain.

"Look, hurry." Feng Hua Road. After speaking, he turned on his spiritual power and observed the surroundings.

Seeing the basket full of grain, the man was stunned for a moment, and then looked around smartly, but there was no one. Then he quickly reached out and grabbed a handful to look at it, then reached into the bottom of the basket and grabbed a few handfuls at random.

The same quality, not mixed with soil and sand underneath.

"Uncle, I'm also a real person, I'm not bad for food, how much money can I add a handful of sand? I can't afford to lose that person. Feng Hua said casually.

The man looked up at her, and at this time he could tell that there was no shortage of food, and this young man was the first he had ever seen.