(Second more, there are rice and recommended votes, guys?) ）

Yang Yi rushed forward, thanks to the fact that the zombie clone had just evolved to the second order, and its strength had increased several times, Yang Yi was of course also a profiteer.

With his hand stretched out, he lifted the collar of the person who was blocking his eyes, and when he had not yet come back to his senses, he was already a hand send, and he sent one hundred and thirty or forty pounds out of a small half meter away. Yang Yiyi's body protection had already occupied his position, and he pulled it out hard and continued to drill inside.

Poor this man didn't know what was going on, he couldn't figure out how he could be picked up by someone with one hand, how much strength did it take?

Yang Yi couldn't take care of these people, and the strength of his arm allowed Yang Yi to get into the innermost part in a few clicks.

"And cucumbers? Tsk......"

When he saw the vegetables in the basket clearly, Yang Yi was even more like a chicken blood, and he had already imagined the scene of stir-fried bacon with cucumber.

It's just that Yang Yi, like the rest of the people around, didn't dare to move anymore, but stared at these vegetables honestly, resisting the urge to grab it in his hand. For Yang Yi, there is no way to do it, do you still expect to dare to use violence to take away these vegetables when a submachine gun is pointed?

The peddler is an uncle-looking honest, but the way he is holding a cigarette, the pistol pinned to his waist, and the submachine gun in his hand, you can no longer have even the slightest relationship with the word honesty. And when you see the banter in the other person's eyes, you won't think that he will be involved with honesty.

"Don't move, get out of the way for me, and watch out for the guns to go off."

The peddler spoke slowly, shaking the submachine gun in his hand from time to time.

The crowd around immediately obediently moved out of the way, a little farther away from the basket.

"That's right, everyone is a civilized person, it's not easy for me to grow some vegetables, every day as if it was a bride and dad, guarding them, protecting them, and not allowing any mistakes, it's not easy. Now that the harvest is finally over, if you are impulsive, won't it be a chicken beating? ”

The uncle who was holding the cigarette took a puff of cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, grinded it with his foot, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, vegetables are grown and sold, I don't care which of you buys first and how much you buy, as long as you can afford the food, they are yours." ”

Hearing the uncle's words, the others shouted again, saying all inclusive.

"All-inclusive? Are you the Chinese cabbage you used to be? ”

Yang Yi finally squeezed to the front line, and he raised his hand: "Boss, you said a price." ”

The people on the side are all in agreement.

"It's not expensive, one pound of greens for one hundred pounds of rice, and one pound of cucumbers for one hundred and thirty pounds of rice." The peddler said unhurriedly.

"Damn, why don't you grab it?"

"That's right, a pound of vegetables costs a hundred pounds of rice, he. Damn, I must be crazy about Mi. ”

The hawker was still slow to hear the clamor in his ears, and he chuckled: "Now vegetables are like luxury, they are for the rich to consume, you can't afford to buy them, someone will always be able to afford them, so you don't squeak here." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was rudely pushed away, and two tall and powerful men squeezed in.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A somewhat pale, pot-bellied man walked up to the basket with his men squeezing through the crowd. Just to watch the excitement, when he saw these vegetables, his eyes were not taken for granted at first, but after a while, he lit up and asked, "How do you sell this dish?" ”

The peddler was not afraid at all, and told the price again.

The pot-bellied middle-aged man laughed and said, "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, this green vegetable is a rare good thing, weigh ten catties for me, and then five catties of cucumbers." ”

To put it mildly, nearly 2,000 catties of grain were smashed out, for the sake of this fluttering fifteen catties of green vegetables, to be honest, it definitely subverted people's concepts. This is nearly 2,000 catties of grain, and in these last days, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a surname. But now it has turned into a few meals of green vegetables, which is really unacceptable.

Two thousand catties of grain, of course, is not traded like this, and after the pot-bellied middle-aged man made a reservation, he ordered someone to go back to get the grain.

The power of example is enormous, and some people can't resist the temptation of greens, and they also take out food on the spot in exchange.

There are a lot of vegetables in the two baskets, but I can't help the coaxing of everyone, you want a catty, I want half a catty, just a moment, someone bought a fine light. What I bought was Lezizi, and those who couldn't buy it were extremely remorseful and kept asking the vendors.

"Guys, that's all there is to it, no more, no more." The peddler shook his head and began to pack up the thousands of catties of grain harvested today.

The fierce hawker, of course, will not dare to provoke, and when he sees it, he can only leave with a sigh.

Of course, Yang Yi is also one of them, who made this hawker not accept gold at all, so angry that Yang Yi vomited blood. Thinking of his cucumber fried bacon soup, Yang Yi said hatefully: "What's the big deal, isn't it just vegetables, when you're in a good mood, let the doppelganger go and get dozens or hundreds of catties back." ”

It's just that Yang Yi soon discovered something, and he stared at the vendor and the pot-bellied middle-aged man who had just bought the first vegetables.

"Damn, so they're in a group."

Yang Yi couldn't help but scold, the price of vegetables just now was indeed too expensive, if it weren't for such a pimp, people wouldn't buy it impulsively. At that time, Yang Yi saw that people bought a quarter of it at once, and he was also in a hurry, from this point of view, the other party's psychological grasp of people was very clever.

Sure enough, after the crowd dispersed, the men burst into laughter, and more than a dozen people came out from not far away, and began to load the grain onto a truck that was coming.

For them, this exchange is really a huge income.

Yang Yi's eyes rolled, staring at the fifteen catties of vegetables left by the middle-aged man who had just been pot-bellied, and while they were busy carrying food, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Seeing that Yang Yi's hand was about to grab the basket, but in the next second, Yang Yi's movements seemed to be frozen.

The peddler didn't know when he had a new cigarette in his mouth, he bit the butt of the cigarette, pointed his submachine gun at Yang Yi, and sneered: "I've been staring at you for a long time, I didn't expect your guts to be so fat, even my Tang Laoqi's things dare to move, believe it or not, I will collapse you with one shot?" Come on, hit me hard. ”

Yang also inherited the strength and speed of the clone, and if he really fought, he could even single-handedly take on this group of people.

But in the face of the gun that kept pointing at him, Yang Yi didn't even want to resist.

A strong man walked over with a smirk and gave Yang Yi a punch.

"Ahh Yang Yi only felt that this fist continued to expand, and finally covered his eyes, the whole eye was almost about to explode, and the severe pain made Yang Yi can't help but scream. Subconsciously, Yang Yi covered his eyes, no need to guess, it was definitely a national animal at the moment...... Panda too!

Several strong men's raindrop-like fists fell on Yang Yi's body, and it only took a moment to beat Yang Yi into a shrunken curl.

"Phew! Just like this bear, he dares to touch my Tang Laoqi's things, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

The disdainful voice came into Yang Yi's ears, making Yang Yi ashamed. He just inherited everything from the doppelganger and had a fart, and he was beaten like an ordinary person, and he was half dead in pain. This beating made Yang Yi unable to stand up, so he could only roll on the street.

Maybe it was because of the tiredness, a few strong men stopped and looted everything on Yang Yi's body, which was to let Yang Yi go.

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