"Who's going first?"

"Brother Dao, it's better to go first with the poor road"

One of them, the slightly shorter descendant, stood up, carried the bamboo basket containing the fish, and strode towards Jiang Ziya's stall.

This future life is none other than the transformed Shen Gongbao, as an old enemy, he and Chu Feng appeared here in order to make Jiang Ziya's business fail and return to the great cause of the god list as soon as possible.

This old enemy is also a pit, knowing that the person who should be robbed will become more and more powerful when he walks on that road, and he has to push the person who should be robbed forward.

Shen Gongbao came to Jiang Ziya's stall and saw Jiang Ziya reading intently, like a nerd. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he put the bamboo basket aside, lowered his body, patted the bag, and asked in a soft tone: "Old man, is this wheat flour or rice flour?" ”

Jiang Ziya was fascinated by it, was interrupted, his expression was a little confused, he reacted, looked down at the bag and thought for a while, and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, I forgot whether this is rice flour or wheat flour, you want to know, let me go back and ask Madame." ”

Shen Gongbao was dumbfounded by Jiang Ziya's words, the senior brother was stupid in reading, and he couldn't even distinguish between rice flour and wheat flour.

Of course, as another face, Shen Gongbao quickly fulfilled the duties of a stranger.

"You old man, it's so strange that you don't even know what you're selling."

Jiang Ziya smiled awkwardly, and really forgot.

Shen Gongbao stood up and walked a few steps, turned back, squatted down and said, "Forget it, I will be merciful to help you recognize it, but I have to take it back and cook it to distinguish it." ”

Originally, Shen Gongbao was just teasing Jiang Ziya, but Jiang Ziya smiled and said: "Thank you for your help, you take it back and taste it, and tell me when you come back." ”

Shen Gongbao was almost moved to tears by his senior brother's innocence, how could there be such a person in this world.

Of course, Shen Gongbao was not polite, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and took away a tenth of a bag of flour.

Jiang Ziya continued to study, for him, the most important thing in front of him was to learn the art of war and the strategy of governing the country.

After a while, a young woman who was somewhat similar to Chu Feng between her eyebrows came over, squatted in front of the stall, and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this powder?" ”

Jiang Ziya put down the bamboo slip, a few thoughts flashed on his face, and he asked rhetorically: "If it were you, how would you sell it?" ”

Chu Feng, who became a woman, didn't say anything for a long time, I'm here to buy your things, you ask me how to sell them, you are joking.

There are people in the world who do this business, and it is no wonder that they do not lose money.

"If it were you, how would you sell it?"

Driving Jiang Ziya's words out of his mind with a bit of demonic nature, Chu Feng took out five carved shells with a serious face.

"It's me, I'll sell five shellfish."

"That's five shells."

Jiang Ziya nodded and continued to bury his head in the bamboo slip.

So Chu Feng put down the five shells and took away Jiang Ziya's bag of wheat flour.

……

At noon, when I was about to eat lunch, Jiang Ziya, who was carrying a bamboo slip, came to the fence door of his house, and just about to open the door, the door opened from the inside.

"I'm back, is the thing sold, or is it a change?"

Miss Ma smiled and looked at the things that Jiang Ziya picked up, and her heart sank.

"Sold. I'm selling it for the money."

The old god Jiang Ziya took out five shells from his arms and shook them.

Miss Ma's smile froze, and then she crossed her waist with her hands and scolded: "The old lady worked hard to grind a bag of wheat flour, and you only sold five shells, and the value of that bag was not less than ten shells. ”

Jiang Zi's teeth trembled, took a step back, stretched out his thin hand, and pointed at Miss Ma.

"You, you are so unscrupulous, I told you, I don't know how to do business, you want me to go!"

Miss Ma was even more annoyed when she saw that Jiang Ziya dared to fight back, stretched out her fingers, poked the bridge of Jiang Ziya's nose, and spat at the stars.

"What do you know, what else can you do besides eating, you pig, I'm blind, I look at you useless waste."

In front of Yuan Shi Tianzun, there was no stage fright, and Jiang Ziya, who was talking and laughing in front of the king, was angry.

"I'm going to take a divorce of you useless shit"

Miss Ma, who was extremely angry, said something that she couldn't turn back.

"What, you want to divorce me" Jiang Ziya was almost dizzy, he hadn't said divorce yet, this woman spoke first. "You, you wicked woman, no wonder you can't get married in your sixties."

Not getting married at the age of sixty-eight is the pain of Miss Ma's life, and when she heard this, her eyes turned red.

"Bastard, old turtle, no one wants me in my sixties, you are better than me, you are in your seventies, you are still a bachelor, you have been married for a few days, and you don't even dare to take off your clothes at night, I bah, you are not a man at all, old miscellaneous hair, and said that I can't get married, I will fight with you."

Miss Ma, who was carried away by anger, burst out with a force that was difficult for an old woman to possess and crashed headlong into Jiang Ziya.

However, Jiang Ziya, a monk standing on the threshold, was also in anger, stumbled, and quickly pushed Miss Ma to the ground.

", you dare to hit me, Jiang Shang has killed someone, Jiang Shang has killed someone......"

Miss Ma rolled on the ground, covered in mud, and her hair was messy and embarrassed.

Such a big movement has already attracted the neighbors, and there are forty or fifty people around the courtyard of the Jiang family, which is not big.

"Two old men, one in his sixties and one in his seventies, are still so angry, it's really rare."

"It's spectacular."

A woman who was somewhat similar to Chu Feng's eyebrows said softly.

"It's all old-fashioned, and it's so powerful, it's not just spectacular, it's just heroic."

Another woman who was somewhat similar to Shen Gong Leopard's eyebrows came over.

Looking at the lively people, there was a burst of laughter.

Jiang Ziya, who was quite embarrassed, rushed into the thatched house and threw Miss Ma's things out one by one.

"You, I don't want to see you again."

Miss Ma rolled a few more times, and saw that no one pulled her, so she had to get up, pack up her things, and when she left, she scolded and scolded, wasted, and impotence. All kinds of ugly words are sprayed out like machine guns.

The farce ended, and it didn't take long for the crowd to disperse.

In a corner of the small town, Shen Gongbao, who had become his original appearance, sighed with emotion: "Such a woman, it is better to divide it, if the senior brother knows the truth of the matter, he has to thank us, if he doesn't divide it, the senior brother went to the vassal state, and he took her with him when he rebelled, that scene, tsk......"

Chu Feng instantly made up his brain, Jiang Ziya took the disciples of the sect to fight with the disciples of the sect, and Miss Ma helped the scene of scolding.

Miss Ma scolded Master Wen.

Miss Ma scolded Deng Jiugong.

Miss Ma lies sideways in the Wandering Soul Pass.

Miss Ma raised her eyebrows coldly at the Tongtian Sect Master.

……

After this day, Jiang Ziya said goodbye to his righteous brother Song Yiren and left the town sadly.

Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao left the town on the same day, and Miss Ma somehow disappeared.