Chapter 61: Battle of the Gods (50) Market Disputes
A big ceremonial flower, slammed in Zhanpeng's heart, although he didn't know what the law of currency exchange here was, it was just a simple subjective feeling, this time he was saved, he secretly asked a little boy next to him, "Little friend, how many silver coins can a gold coin be exchanged!" ”
The little boy looked like he couldn't get anything out of him: "Fifty! You treat me as a three-year-old! ”
Zhanpeng felt how beautiful he was at the moment, and he was secretly happy, and said casually, "Yo, how old are you?" ”
"I'm six years old!" The little boy looked proud and gestured with his hand to the number six. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhan Peng couldn't control the change in the expression on his face, and touched the little boy's head with a wild grin at the corner of his mouth, "Then you are so old!" After that, he squeezed through the crowd of onlookers and came to Wang Lei's side.
"You kid! I really let you set one of them, now we have a fall! Zhanpeng hugged Wang Lei's neck, and his heart blossomed.
"Cut! That's what I want to set! Wang Lei looked depressed and pointed to the blue shells placed in the middle row.
"Shut up! Are you stupid! Zhan Peng pinched Wang Lei's waist hard, "Which one in the set is which, the rules are set like this, don't be a moth!" ”
"Oh." Wang Lei smacked his lips and reluctantly looked away from the blue shell.
The stall owner probably didn't expect that he would really be caught in the back row of gold coins, and he was surprised for a while, and then his expression was a little ugly. The surrounding audience kept applauding Wang Lei, he didn't want to give it, and he was afraid of causing public outrage, so his hand holding the gold coin couldn't help but tremble.
"Thank you, uncle!" Zhan Peng rushed to the stall owner with a Chinese-style arch hand, as if grabbing the gold coin in the stall owner's hand.
The stall owner's uncle quickly dodged his wrist back, and Zhan Peng pounced, "Eh, what's the situation?" ”
The stall owner's uncle looked at the onlookers left and right, and hurriedly explained, "This is a gift from you, and I should give it to you, but ......," he deliberately lengthened his voice, "You haven't settled the bill yet!" ”
Zhan Peng chuckled in his heart, shy, coughed dryly, and pretended to be calm, "Then take this to settle the bill!" Anyway, it's also a prize for my brother's set, so you can deduct it from this gold coin! We'll take care of the rest! ”
As soon as these words came out, a sly smile crossed the face of the stall owner's uncle, and he saw him, holding the gold coin behind his back, "That's not good!" One yard to one yard. You pay the bill, this "he raised the gold coin" is the prize of your ring, if you don't give money, then it has to be another matter! ”
is really no business, Zhan Peng secretly cursed in his heart, "Why! What to do with the prizes, my brother decides! ”
At this point, the stall owner did not budge, and said strongly, "If you don't pay the bill, this is not your prize, and we have to calculate it well, you don't pay for this account!" As he spoke, the uncle rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to tear someone up.
The onlookers are all interested now, and they can see a lively scene with their own eyes, and there are different opinions. Some people who stand on Wang Lei Zhanpeng's side think that they can deduct the part of consumption from their bonuses. Some people think that what the stall owner's uncle said is reasonable, if they don't pay the bill, then Wang Lei and they are the real "overlord meal" behavior, and they even lick their faces and give the main prize to other stalls!
However, most of the conflicts that can become more and more intense are caused by the help of bystanders, and if no one is watching, the parties may not be emotionally excited to collide with each other and behave out of line. Especially if one of the parties is not very reasonable, if no one is watching, the two sides may negotiate and settle it peacefully. I'm afraid, the people next to me are chattering and coaxing, it's not a big deal, and if it's not good, they will make a fuss.
Seeing that the situation is not under control, Zhanpeng is anxious to death, Wang Lei is a fool, he has the ability to cause trouble, but he can't bear to settle things, he really hates to leave himself here, how to recruit him to let him find a way to go! It's really a gratuitous drag on him. Wang Lei was only interested in having fun, he didn't think about it so much, seeing the chaos around him, he shut up and didn't speak, and looked at Zhanpeng and the stall owner in a daze, you and I were fighting back and forth, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
After arguing for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, and Wang Lei suddenly said weakly, "Otherwise, you give me that, we don't want this gold coin!" Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and it turned out to be an inconspicuous blue shell decoration, and the "audience" standing on their side couldn't help sighing, Bai spoke for this stupid boy, how can a shell compare to the value of a gold coin, everyone is not discouraged.
The stall owner looked at the shell, and his mind was a little active, if there was a peacemaker who understood things at this time, and came out to give them a step down, he would definitely agree to come down immediately. Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, he promised Wang Lei to exchange shells for gold coins, clearly saying that he didn't want to give people gold coins as a prize at all, so who would come to his stall to play in the future? So I had to refuse hard, "It's not a matter of changing something!" I won't pay you a debt. We're talking about what you don't pay for your consumption! ”
It's really nothing to add to the mess, you might as well not talk! Zhan Peng glanced at Wang Lei resentfully, covered his forehead, what do you like, he has no tricks!
"Uncle, you are so careful, but it's a bit indiscriminate!" A young girl squeezed in the crowd, and everyone's eyes were attracted to her.
"Fan ......" Zhanpeng was about to call out the other party's name, but was killed by the girl's fierce gaze and shut up.
The girl walked up to the stall owner and asked, "Uncle, how do you play with this?" She pointed to the rows of prizes on the ground.
Halfway to kill a trip to bite the gold, the stall owner wants to swear, who are you! His eyes wandered, and he said weakly, "There are ten bamboo circles for a silver coin, which one in the set is given to which!" ”
"Oh? That's it! The girl nodded, "Then I'm going to play now, can you give me a few laps?" ”
Uncle the stall owner, with a drum in his heart, didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the girl in front of him, "We're still busy here!" Can't play now! ”
"The prizes are all here! But you don't let people play, what? Are you afraid that I will also get a gold coin, and you can't afford to pay it? Or is that where you put these coins to lure the player? Didn't you take it as a prize in good faith? "The girl is sharp and aggressive.
"That's it!"
"That's not a lie!"
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When the girl said this, the crowd began to be restless again, and she successfully instigated the emotions of the melon-eating masses. Sweat broke out on the stall owner's head, and he really couldn't hold the current scene, so he had no choice but to hand the girl ten bamboo rings. The girl took the bamboo ring and walked outside the gift line, posed, and squinted one eye to aim at the prize on the ground.
Just when everyone was looking forward to which prize she would win, the girl withdrew her body, "Uncle, don't you have to ask me for money?" ”
The stall owner didn't expect her to say this, he couldn't guess what she meant, he looked left and right, didn't know how to answer, and said hesitantly, "Eh...... It's okay to give money later! ”
When the girl heard him say this, she suddenly came to her senses, and the stall owner chuckled in her heart, because the girl's face was full of words, Hmph, I will wait for your words!
"In other words, it's okay to pay the bill after playing!" Without waiting for the stall owner to answer, the girl pointed to the remaining bamboo circle in Wang Lei's hand, and said directly, "Then he hasn't finished playing yet!" And now that he's got a prize on the ground, shouldn't you give him the gold first? ”
When she said this, the crowd of onlookers turned to Wang Lei and their side, coaxing the stall owner to pay the prize first. Outnumbered, the stall owner's uncle looked gloomy, and finally delivered the gold coins to Wang Lei with great reluctance, and Zhanpeng snatched it up, "Here you go!" Then he handed the gold coin to the uncle, "Pay you now, find the money!" ”
The stall owner is aggrieved at the moment, he really lost his wife and soldiers, and the small stall he set up by himself didn't make any money, not to mention, he has to lose so much now, and his facial features are almost distorted together.