Chapter 119 The Bazaar III

The smoker looked at Li Chengfeng and the others with great interest at this time, he hadn't been so focused on examining others for a long time.

Suddenly, he felt his addiction to cigarettes come up again, and the smoker pulled out the big cigarette gun pinned to his waist, put in the tobacco leaves, lit the fire, and smoked it deliciously.

The injustice of the world,

Even if it's thousands.

In order to be at ease,

Seek immortals into the famous mountain.

I laugh at mortals tired,

Fame and fame are in my heart.

Why don't you quit your old business,

Cook wine to enjoy the autumn face. ”

The smoker actually sang a little song while smoking. I don't know what kind of tobacco he put out, but after a while, there was smoke all around.

Qu Lingge saw that the smoke spit out by the smoker was about to get close to him, and immediately ran into the distance, he and Li Chengfeng were not "addicts", so naturally they couldn't stand the pungent smoke.

"Chengfeng, what are you still doing in a daze, come here, this smoke is too pungent..."Qu Lingge covered his nose and called Li Chengfeng.

But Li Chengfeng fell into thought, and was thinking about how to sell these fish for five hundred taels, without listening to Qu Lingge's words at all.

"It's over, it's over... Riding the wind, you're in the devil again..."Qu Lingge saw him like this, and knew that he couldn't wake up anymore, so he gave up.

He knew that Li Chengfeng had such a small problem, don't look at his usual unreliable appearance, and once he has an idea, he will think like he is settled, and others can't wake up no matter how they call.

"Five hundred taels... Fish... Five hundred taels... Fish..."

Li Chengfeng's eyes were dull, and he read silently in his mouth, as if he was stunned. The smoke from the smoker was wrapped around him, and he couldn't even notice it.

"Lady, be careful, some places in this market are very dirty, but don't get wet..."

Li Chengfeng's ears drilled into such a sentence, and the voice turned out to be familiar, like a scoop of cold water poured on top of his head, and he suddenly sobered up.

Looking up, Li Chengfeng saw two people through the smoke.

One tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one male and one female.

To be precise, it was a short and fat man in a fancy costume who pulled his tall wife over, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Li Chengfeng looked at the two people who were "shrouded in fairy mist", as if he had walked out of a fairyland, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but slap his palm:

"The savior came just in time..."

Dispersed the smoke, Li Chengfeng straightened up and called at the short and fat man:

"Hey, it turned out that President Song was here, it really made my little stall shine..."

When the short and fat man heard someone calling him, he looked at it, and the kid in front of him didn't know him at all.

"Song Ming, do you recognize that skinny monkey?" asked the handsome man's beautiful wife.

"Lady, I, Song Ming, as the president of the Chamber of Commerce in this Yuezhou City, can be called by name to the vendors in this city, but this person doesn't seem to have seen it, it must be a newcomer, wait for me to come forward and ask..."

As he spoke, Song Ming paced over, shook his mustache, and asked Li Chengfeng:

"Hmm... This little brother, do you know me?"

Li Chengfeng's face was full of smiles, and he responded:

"Lord Song, as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, how can I wait for people to ignore the reason, you see that the business of this Yuezhou City is thriving under your guidance, and we are sincerely grateful to you..."

Song Ming listened to Li Chengfeng's flickering, and suddenly felt refreshed, and his eyes were smiling. I wanted to check on the two of them, but I completely forgot about it at this time.

"Where, where... Are you here to sell fish? Haha..."

It was rare for Song Ming to show his prestige in front of his wife, and he unconsciously put up a shelf.

"There's no difficulty, it's just that I'm this morning, and this fish hasn't been sold out yet, I wonder if President Song can you appreciate your face and buy the remaining fish? I'll give you a 20% discount..."

When Li Chengfeng saw this Song Ming, he simply met Fuxing, thinking that the buyer of this fish was finally there.

But Qu Lingge's side is like a cold winter, he still has a lot of psychological shadows for Song Ming, as soon as he sees his face, he thinks of the thick and fat sausage, and simply finds a wall to face the wall, trembling all over.

When Song Ming heard Li Chengfeng say this, he immediately understood, he looked at the fish basket, and found that the fish was still fresh, and wanted to sell it well in front of his wife, so he replied:

"Hmm... This fish is still quite fresh, it was just beaten, my wife loves to drink fish soup, so let's do it, you make a price, I buy it all..."

Because Song Ming deliberately raised his voice, of course his wife could hear it, and she saw that her father-in-law was still quite considerate to herself, and immediately showed a satisfied smile.

Li Chengfeng saw this scene in his eyes, and naturally made up his mind in his heart, he stretched out five fingers and shook them in front of Song Ming.

"Five taels? It's not cheap, but for the sake of the freshness of the fish, I bought it!"

As he spoke, Song Ming was about to take out the silver taels from his arms, and at this time, Li Chengfeng patted his arm lightly and said with a smile:

"President Song, that's wrong... It's not five taels... It's a little more expensive... Huh..."

Song Ming frowned, thought about it, looked at his smiling wife behind him, was ruthless, and whispered:

"Fifty taels, you kid is really good at business, you wait, I'll settle accounts with you later..."

Song Ming wanted to take out the silver ticket, but was stopped by Li Chengfeng, he immediately became angry and shouted:

"Why, fifty taels is too little? You don't want to sell this fish for five hundred taels, are you? You're not sick, are you?"

Li Chengfeng was not angry, his eyes widened, and he nodded at Song Ming with a smile:

"Yes, it's five hundred taels, one less son, it's not good..."

Song Ming was furious, he felt that Li Chengfeng was playing with him, flicked his sleeves, and said:

"What a madman, you fish, leave it to the fool, I don't want it..."

As he spoke, Song Ming was about to turn around and leave, but Li Chengfeng grabbed his arm and said with a smile:

"President Song, don't be in a hurry to leave, have you forgotten Cuicui?"

Hearing the name "Cuicui", Song Ming turned his head as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Li Chengfeng in disbelief:

"How do you know that name? Who are you?"

Li Chengfeng let go of his hand, he knew that the person in front of him couldn't escape, laughed a few times, and said meaningfully:

"You don't care where the villain knows, but you have to know that once you're gone, tomorrow... Oh no, maybe this afternoon, the tryst of the president of the Yuezhou City Chamber of Commerce with the top card of the Drunken Immortal Building will make the city stormy..."

Song Ming was shocked, his secrecy work has always been very good, every time he goes to the Drunken Immortal Building, he is dressed up by Qiao Zhuang, and he has not let his wife find out all these years.

And where did he know about this skinny monkey in front of him? He even knew the name of his old friend, it seems that Drunken Immortal Lou has the highest probability of betraying himself, so he should be more careful in the future.

Li Chengfeng is like a mirror in his heart, a man steals fish outside, but he imagines not being discovered by his wife, this is really a big joke. That Song Ming's wife may have already discovered that he had a leg outside, but she just opened one eye and closed one eye.

At this time, Song Ming realized that the person in front of him was so terrifying, and his smile seemed to hide a sharp blade, peeling away his heart layer by layer.

He was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and tremblingly, he took out a silver ticket of five hundred taels from his bosom and handed it over:

"Well... Five hundred taels, I admit it..."

Li Chengfeng took the five hundred taels of silver tickets, put the fish basket in Song Ming's hand, and whispered:

"This fish is very fresh, you enjoy it slowly, stealing food, the villain must be tight-lipped..."

Song Ming snorted coldly and left with the fish basket.

Li Chengfeng watched Song Ming and his wife slowly walk away with a smile, and said to himself:

"This is called, there is no place to find when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them..."