Chapter Ninety-Three: If You Have It, You Can't Sell It!
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The slanting sun shines obliquely, and the afterglow is sprinkled, reflecting half of the sky. Two men, one tall and one short, staggered along the long high-speed route.
"Brother Fugui, let's come all the way to Hanyang, is it worth it!"
"Mouse, believe me, as long as you find my brother, we will definitely have a good life!"
The tall man patted his chest in reassurance. He looked to be in his twenties, with a round face, a burly figure, and a double-barreled hunting in his hand, although his face was full of exhaustion, but he was full of energy.
"I hope so!"
The short young man smacked his lips. Looking at the long high-speed line ahead, he sighed: "When is this day the end!" ”
"It's almost 200 miles to Hanyang...... Our good days are coming soon! ”
The tall young man laughed. He patted his companion on the shoulder to comfort him.
A smile also appeared on the face of the short young man. He believed in his friend, and the only friend he had made since the cataclysm.
Almost at the same time, Ling Feng had just packed up his belongings and was about to leave the stall.
"Xudong, I made dumplings, come and eat two bites!"
When the cart passed by Li Zhiguo's residence, the landlady greeted him warmly.
"I'm not hungry!"
Ling Feng politely refused. It's not that he doesn't want to eat dumplings, but he doesn't want to meet those two enemies.
As he speculated, Zhang Banxian was maneuvering around, and the two rivals successfully became neighbors. The landlord, Li Zhiguo, was quite satisfied with the two new tenants, and was so happy that he personally cooked a dumpling and feasted all the tenants.
Needless to say, Zhang Banxian is indispensable for any delicious food. The two rivals also wanted to get along with the landlord and happily went to the appointment.
Only Ling Feng made an excuse not to go.
Li Zhiguo is a warm-hearted person. I thought that Ling Feng was busy with the stall and didn't have time to come over. deliberately left a large bowl of dumplings, saw Ling Feng's cart passing by, and brought it over.
The old man was so gracious. Ling Feng didn't want to push it back, took the bowl, and prepared to taste a few bites before going out.
"It's not that you're not hungry, why are you still eating!"
Just when Ling Feng picked up a dumpling and was about to taste it. A girl with a double ponytail walked out of Li Zhiguo's residence, holding a bowl in her hand, sneering while eating.
I'll go! Provoke you, recruit you!
Ling Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the weird appearance of the little Lori Shen Shanshan.
I'm full of gas, so I don't eat it!
Ling Feng handed the bowl to Li Zhiguo, said a few polite words, and then rode away on a battery car.
"Xudong, wait for me, let's go out of the stall together......"
Zhang Banxian rushed out of the house. While wiping his mouth, he shouted at Ling Feng. Without a special driver, his belongings can't be taken with him on Ming and Qing streets, and if the business can't be done, the loss will be great.
"You, take the No. 11 bus by yourself!" Ling Feng replied angrily.
"Eleventh Road...... No way! You kid wants me to throw my thighs, but the people of Benshan will give you a month's carriage and horse expenses early, and you don't bring such a trick! Zhang Banxian shouted while chasing. It's not the one who counts Ling Feng.
Night falls. The lights are on.
A street in the Ming and Qing dynasties, where vendors gather and pedestrians are like a tide, is still bustling and lively. In front of Ling Feng's barbecue stall, there was an endless stream of diners who came to visit, and the business was excellent. Zhang Banxian also set up a stall next to him, wearing blind sunglasses at night, and was 'touching the bones' of several old women.
said that he didn't bring a magic stick, and when he went out, Ling Feng still picked up this guy. No way, who made him have a natural affection for this guy and couldn't bear to refuse.
Ling Ji ancestral barbecue, delicious and cheap. As long as Ling Feng came out of the stall, customers flocked to the stall. It didn't take long for the ingredients he had prepared to sell almost as well.
I'm going to close a morning stall tonight, and I'll close after a few tables of regular customers. The guests who came again were all politely declined by Ling Feng.
"Ten skewers of tendons, ten skewers!"
Someone came to patronize again.
"Sorry, closed ......"
Ling Feng, who was flipping the food, said casually. Later, it felt very familiar. Raising his head, he looked at two beautiful women, one big and one small, standing in front of the oven.
It's them again!
I secretly sighed in my heart. Ling Feng's eyes drooped, and he said in a lukewarm tone, "I'm sorry, everything is sold out." ”
"What kind of attitude do you have, do you have such a business?"
The little beauty Shen Shanshan pinched her waist, pointed to the barbecue with her right hand, and said loudly: "You obviously have it, why don't you sell it to us!" ”
"We give money, a lot of money!" The big beauty Qin Ke took out a 100 yuan new coin and threw it directly into the cash box next to the oven.
Pretend to be a local tyrant in front of me!
Ling Feng sneered. was about to embarrass the woman. At this moment, Zhang Banxian ran over.
"Xudong, this is your fault...... How to say that everyone is a neighbor, if you don't send some skewers for free, it's just that, and you don't do other people's business, it's too unusual! ”
This guy was willing to put aside the old woman who was 'touched to the bone', and came over to teach Ling Feng a lesson. Full of revenge.
Ling Feng didn't bother to take care of him. Because as soon as he opens his mouth, this magic stick will definitely be endless, entangled.
Don't sell! Anyway, I just don't sell it!
Ling Feng put on a posture of 'rejecting people thousands of miles away'. With a cold face, he didn't give Zhang Banxian a good face. Of course, the other two are treated the same.
"You ......" the little girl Shen Shanshan stomped her feet angrily.
Qin Ke's face was also ugly. When they came out at night, they originally had other things to do, but they unintentionally saw Ling Feng setting up a stall, and they were curious in their hearts that such a mysterious master with an extraordinary background was actually in the market.
When I walked over and took a look, I was immediately attracted by the aroma of the food on the oven.
Women are greedy, and they have nothing to do with beauty or ugliness. The two women are together, ready to buy a few skewers to try it. Unexpectedly, the boss doesn't give face, and he doesn't sell if he has money.
"Ling Xudong, you're too much!"
Zhang Banxian scolded righteously on the side. Also took advantage of Ling Feng's turn to deliver the dishes to the guests, reached out and grabbed a handful of skewers on the oven and stuffed them to Shen Shanshan.
"Girl, I'll invite you to eat."
Shen Shanshan took the string, smiled like a flower, and nodded: "Master, it's better for you." ”
"Zhang Banxian, take my things as favors, you are looking for a fight!"
Ling Feng, who came back, rushed to Zhang Banxian with an arrow step, and directly shot out and picked up the magic stick.
"You dare!"
"Stop!"
The big beauties and the little beauties shouted in unison. They masturbated with one hand and pointed directly at Ling Feng with the other, and there was a great posture of 'you don't let go' and start fighting immediately.
"Swallowed my limestone fruit, and wanted to hit someone...... I'm miserable, how do I know you guy with no conscience! ”
Zhang Banxian blinked his mouse eyes, and while his tone was pitiful, he reprimanded Ling Feng for all his inhumane behaviors towards him.
Nima!
Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry. When he met this magic stick, I don't know if it was his bad luck or his own misfortune.
"Go, go, go back to your stall, don't bother me!"
Ling Feng let go of this guy. didn't look at the two who were scribbling off the strings, and directly began to clean up the stall and prepare to close.
At this moment, the screeching sound of brakes suddenly sounded. This was accompanied by the panic and confusion of the crowd.
A Hummer off-road, as its name suggests, is like a wild horse rampage through the streets. Several stalls were destroyed along the way. Passers-by were also injured a lot.
"Holy! Who the hell is this, driving or murdering! ”
Zhang Banxian, who was still 'pretending to be pitiful', turned to be fierce and scolding with his finger on the off-road vehicle.