(Cat flutter Chinese) These floors of unknown age cannot be seen what color they are, and most of them are still cracked.

There is a hole in the corner as big as a fish tank, and I don't know if it was dug out on purpose to hide something, or if it collapsed after a long time.

The height of these bricks is not very high, almost all of them enclose half of the house, and it is not surprising that the height is probably used as a stool to sit on.

It's almost the southernmost place, and it's very hot, and it's probably not a kang, but there are also a few big holes underneath, which looks like a rural stove.

As for the holes under the bed, it is estimated that they are used to hide something, but they don't make the door.

"When it's time to feel life, a few of us sleep on a stone bed, and you sleep on a bed." After Hanlisen finished speaking, he took out a piece of Simmons and put it on the ground.

There are almost all things that survive in the wild, this tiled house is just a place to stay, the house is not a problem, and even the car can sleep here.

A little nurse is nothing, but Gucheng really wants to go shopping with her, so everyone can only accompany her.

As long as it is a house that can live in people, the lowest price is given, and even the tiled houses that Zhu Yun and the others live in are high-end, which is about the same as the price of renting a villa, and the local prices have all been raised.

The whole city is like this, even the people can't sell cheap things casually, and the house can't be rented cheaply, you can go to other cities to consume if you have the ability, and the consumption in this city is so high.

"This Malay cake looks delicious." The little nurse looked at the stall of a pedal tricycle.

"If you like it, buy some and go back." The ancient city is not poor, even if he buys a car, it is only 100,000 yuan, and he can still afford it.

"Sixty-five, cut it and don't retreat." The boss said as he handed over the knife.

"Who can eat enough to eat like this, cut more." Gucheng waved his hand and asked the boss to cut it bigger.

How heavy the cake is, people at the time knew that calling this thing was similar to weighing a stone, dozens of centimeters thick, very heavy.

There was such a saying back then; "If a man is willing to give you a five-carat cut cake, then you should marry."

"This tricycle looks so fun, and it has a radio function." The little nurse took advantage of the time when the boss weighed and cut the cake to look at the three-wheeled driveway.

The cake-cutting car that became famous in World War I is said to be just a trolley, and the cake cutting on the car alone lost 160,000 yuan, and the price is clearly marked at four yuan and one tael, that is, forty yuan a catty.

Some things are not calculated in this way, the car that burns gasoline needs to be raised, the car that burns rice does not need to be raised, and there is no limit to the load, and no one cares about the two-wheeled trolley pulling a few tons, and the potential value is much higher than that of a BMW car.

"Don't be kidding, I can't afford to sell my little Mercedes!" Zhu Yun shouted out for a while.

Half a car of cut cakes was finally weighed, more than 150 catties, and the weight was about the same as that of a stone in terms of area.

Wang Wen didn't know how much he had deceived people in order to pick up girls, and Gucheng also knew that his level of pickling girls was far inferior to Wang Wen, even if he was deceived by millions, he should buy experience.

People say that sixty-five does not say that it is the price of one catty, and if they do not say that it is one gram, it is good, but they say the price of one or two.

This thing was originally a pit, but it was even more pitty in such a place, and it was said that it would give you a discount, and the fraction of a few hundred yuan would be free for you, so that you could make up a whole.

People will calculate for you how many tons of goods this tricycle can pull at a time, how many years one can be used, how many cars can be pulled in these years, and how much money per catty is the value of this car.

As soon as the stall owner saw Zhu Yun's expression, he immediately called out, and dozens of people immediately surrounded him, which was very fast, as if he had rehearsed countless times.

"Just these few people, can you deal with them?" The little nurse was very embarrassed to see so many people, and said to Zhu Yun.

A few people must be nothing, the key is more than those few people, and it is estimated that there will be more than a few hundred people if it drags on.

Dozens of people surrounded Zhu Yun and them with knives, and people kept coming behind them, all with weapons.

"Don't point a knife at me, if you have the guts, you will cut it down, if you were elsewhere you would have died long ago." The ancient city also pointed to these humanites.

Nineteen knives and a large number of elites are piled up here, and if they are trapped, they will consume people.

I don't know how many people have encountered such a thing before, almost everyone admits it, and those who resist are either beaten to death or pay hundreds of thousands, and there is no bird thing that sells cakes.

The cheats Zhu Yun is bound to obtain, but reputation is also very important.

"Jiangshan was called back by you, what do you say?" Han Lisen looked at Zhu Yundao.

Personal gains and losses are more important than the honor of the mercenary group, and the mercenary group is still important, and the face is to fight back, and Zhu Yun can't be lost, even if he loses the cheats.

Zhu Yun stretched out his hands, and the two stone chains swept half of the people away, opening a way for the ancient city to take the people first.

"Forty-one tricycles, right? 200,000 carloads of cake-cutting, right? After Zhu Yun finished speaking, he single-handedly arrested the stall owner.

"I think you're only about one hundred and twenty pounds, and I'll give you three thousand!" After Zhu Yun finished speaking, he put three thousand yuan in the hands of this boss.

At this time, don't say three thousand, even if you give him ten yuan, you don't dare to say no.

Dozens of people were already lying on the ground, and Hanlisen's hands were covered in blood, and it seemed that the people on the ground would not survive.

"It's better than a pound of pastry, but it's the first time I've eaten more than 600 pounds." After Zhu Yun finished speaking, he also asked Hanlisen to try these high-priced pastries.

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