Chapter 52: Showmanship
Yan'an Mansion of the Northern Song Dynasty.
The streets are bustling. Buying and selling is booming.
It is said that Shi Jin, who parasitized the future underground black boxing city weapon fighting boxer Oulion, said goodbye to his newly befriended Lu Ti Luda and his master Li Zhong in Yan'an Mansion, and couldn't find his master Wang Jin.
Looking at the market shops on the street, it is very lively, but it seems that every line and every shop needs capital. In the traditional sense of "business without capital" - robbing homes and houses, Shi Jin did not care about it for a while.
Shi Jin walked aimlessly down the street while thinking about his livelihood, when suddenly the noisy shouting of a bunch of people attracted him.
He walked to the periphery of the circle surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and when he stretched out his head to look inside, he was a tall man walking the rivers and lakes and selling plasters. I saw that he was full of muscular bumps, and he made the eighteen weapons on the sidelines look good, but he did not lose to himself in tricks.
When Shi Jin was about to take a closer look, the crowd in front of him was crowded, blocking his sight. I only heard bursts of applause from the crowd in front of me, and the gongs of the performers collecting money were tinkling, thinking that it was the lottery head of the crowd of spectators.
Shi Jin had an idea in his heart and had a plan. You may be able to make some money by yourself.
He walked to a clearing not far in front of him, and surrounded him with gravel blocks, making it his own yard. Then he took off his coat and spread it to a corner of the yard near the street, which served as a cashier for collecting money.
Shi Jin shouted at the passers-by on the street with his shirtless embroidery: "Human flesh sandbags, beaten and kicked." Ten cents, as long as ten cents, or a punch, or a kick, relieve pressure, refreshed. Ten cents, all tennes, all tencents. The hands are fast, the hands are slow, and the hands are slow. You don't have a lot of money, you don't have a lot of money, limited spending, unlimited experience, high-end atmosphere, cool and crazy! ”
At first, those passers-by just looked sideways and frowned, probably wondering if this person was too drunk and shouting and beating up here to make money. Gradually, there were some bored spectators around, but they just watched and saw how others reacted, and they didn't dare to enter the real fight.
Shi Jin looked at the surrounding people who gathered a little popularity, and added the selling content: "Whoever hits me and I hum it, I will return to the beater for a tael of silver, and I will never regret it." ”
After speaking, he took out one or two feet of silver from his bosom and put it on his coat on the ground.
After saying this, there was some commotion in the crowd, and an idler swaggered into the field, took out dozens of dollars in his hand, and said to Shi Jin: "You man, I don't know how thick the sky is." Everybody is me, I hit you, don't you really shout? ”
Shi Jin said: "Trading is the most credibility of business, and all the fathers and villagers are here to testify: as long as I snort, these two pieces of silver will be presented in person." It doesn't matter if you die, you don't pay for your injuries. ”
The idler threw out a copper plate and threw it on his coat, and with a long "wow, yes" he rushed to Shi Jin's body, and used all his strength to swing his right fist and hit Shi Jin's abdomen.
Under the belly of the human body is the five internal organs, the softest, ordinary people slammed down with the power of a punch, what to say will make it overturned, liver and intestines want to break. Who knew that when this idler's fist touched Shi Jin's abdomen, it felt like a punch had been punched into the quilt, no matter how hard he used, he couldn't find it for a moment, as if the weight of a thousand catties had been removed, which was really weird.
When I looked at Shi Jin again, I saw that he was calm, his breath was not breathing, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he did not make a sound.
The idler suddenly felt incredible, and threw fifty or sixty additional pieces on his coat in a row, and then swung out his old fist, hitting Shi Jin's ribs, cheeks, chest, and chin with all his might, only to see that Shi Jin still suffered lightly, and there was no pain or pain.
The idler didn't dare to fight anymore, and there seemed to be a big question mark written on his face.
Shi Jin said with a smile: "This guest officer is still two punches or two feet, the reputation of this store is supreme, and there will be no short entry." And the guest officer doesn't have to be polite, although he will come. ”
The idler gasped for breath, looked at the mocking eyes and coaxing voices in the surrounding visitors, yelled to cheer himself up, and raised a kick to kick Shi Jin's waist. Seeing that his toes were about to touch Shi Jin's soft waist, the idler stopped stiffly, froze there, and no longer put his feet down.
The crowd erupted in disgruntled gossip, asking why the idler didn't keep kicking it.
Because the idler, with the experience of the few punches just now, knew that even if he touched Shi Jin at this foot, it would be like kicking in cotton wool, and he could only waste his efforts. He felt that the person in front of him was unfathomable, and the more he tried his best, the more he felt that his strength had disappeared without a trace. It's better to be a favor and offend him less. In case he holds a grudge, it is not a trick, but a halfway way to stop consuming.
The idler arched his hand to Shi Jin with both hands and said, "The strong man is smart, I'm done." ”
With that, he slipped into the crowd and could no longer be found.
Shi Jin also returned the salute with both hands, paced back and forth before the onlookers, and shouted loudly: "Which other guest official continues to consume?" Don't miss it when you pass by, it's better to act if you're excited! ”
At this time, a tall and reckless man broke in, pointed at Shi Jin and shouted arrogantly: "Who are you? Dare to go wild here? When there is no one in Yan'an Mansion? ”
Shi Jin hugged his fists and said respectfully: "The small ones are just forced by life, and they eat with their mouths." Rely on your parents at home and your friends when you go out. There is no provocation and contempt, and please Han Haihan. ”
The reckless man shouted: "It's a mule or a horse, and you won't know until you fight." Come on, come on, I'll play with you! ”
The man couldn't help but say, waving a huge fist and about to hit him.
Shi Jin jumped back and said loudly: "Slow! This is a business that focuses on 'one hand to pay and one hand to deliver'. It's not too late to pay the payment first. ”
The reckless man said stiffly: "Then I prefer to taste it first and then buy it?" ”
Shi Jin said: "But it's not difficult. When the goods are in good condition, they have to pay twice. ”
The reckless man said angrily: "Look for a fight!" ”
A huge fist with his backhand slammed into Shi Jin's right cheek.
Shi Jin didn't hide, and let the tall reckless man punch him in the face.
A few of the faint-hearted spectators covered their eyes with their hands.
In the middle of the night, when a slit was removed between the fingers and looked again, I saw the surprise on the face of the reckless man, and Shi Jin did not change at all.
"Good!" The crowd erupted in cheers.
The reckless man was annoyed and angry, and he first brushed a set of long fists, shook his spirits, and greeted Shi Jin like a rain of fists and feet. Shi Jin is like a nobody, let the reckless man beat and kick, and it was as easy as tickling.
The reckless man became more and more temperless, his strength was almost over, he hung his hands and panted, raised his right hand and clenched his fist and stretched out a thumb, saying: "There is a kind of good man!" There really are two brushes. I took it orally. ”
After saying that, I wanted to leave with my leg raised.
Shi Jin flashed in front of him like a ghost and stopped him and said, "Try it first and then buy it, please pay for the goods." ”
The reckless man raised his head and said brutally: "Payment? I don't have any money! ”
Shi Jin sneered and said, "In this way, it is a fair deal for me to return the corresponding number of punches and kicks to you." ”
When Shi Jin pretended to make a move, the reckless man hurriedly waved his hands and begged: "Stop it, I remember that I had to write money when I went out today." So he took out a few hundred pieces of paper from his pocket, threw them on his coat, and ran away without looking back.
At this time, the crowd gathered more and more, and the crowd cheered again. Everyone was in high spirits, and they all wanted to see how the offspring who showed off his dragon tattoos in the field still performed.