"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you are a big boy, what's the matter with bullying other girls' families?" Maybe he couldn't get used to Jin Zhexian's aggressive momentum, and finally an old man came over and persuaded him.

"yes, yes!"

"These outsiders are too much! Why are you still bullying other little girls! ”

"Look how pitiful that little girl is, her eyes are red!"

.......

The people who watched the excitement said gossipingly, and they were upset for Xing'er and the two of them.

At this moment, Xing'er was already scared to cry, tears were rolling in her eye sockets, looking so moving, no wonder some people couldn't stand it.

In the face of everyone's scolding, Jin Zhexian was obviously a little weak-hearted, he took a step back, pointed to the phone in Dong Hanxiang's hand, and said, "What's the matter?" Old man, you still want to come out at such an old age, the hero saves Meibei, okay, then you lose this mobile phone! ”

Although everyone didn't see what happened, they listened to Kim Zhexian talk about it for a long time, and they probably understood that it was nothing more than this rickshaw puller, who ran too quickly and broke everyone's things.

Although I hated the words and deeds of a few foreigners, the social atmosphere at that time was relatively simple, at least ordinary people.

Rivets are rivets are nails, and the distinction between right and wrong is exquisite. No one is more reasonable just because you're a foreigner.

This matter is obviously at fault with the apricots, even if the old man is biased, he can't say anything. He pondered for a moment and asked in a deliberative tone, "Little brother, I know this little girl, they are all guys from Jixianju." You see, it's not a way to keep arguing like this, I just asked, something happened to their young master, and it was precisely because of this that I offended your little brother, do you think this will work, I will guarantee you, you let them go and take their young master back first, okay? ”

"I am familiar with the shopkeeper Tong of Jixianju, and he is definitely not an irresponsible person?" The old man assured firmly,

"Besides, these two are young men, and they definitely won't be able to come up with the money, you let them go first, and let's go back and discuss with Shopkeeper Tong how to deal with this matter."

"What do you mean dude has no money? You are poor, you are reasonable! Besides, am I familiar with you, who are you? Kim asked, pouting.

"Lao Yu is the boss of Sanhua Buzhuang opposite, my name is..."

Before the old man's words were finished, he was rudely interrupted by Jin Zhexian, "Co-authoring is a cloth seller, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending, what's the matter, at this age, you still want to be a hero to save the United States?" Do you know how much our boss's phone is worth? ”

Chen Yanqing, the boss of Buzhuang, was almost angry by Jin Zhexian's rude and unreasonable words, but in order to calm things down, he still couldn't help but refute.

"At least this phone has to be ......," Kim Chol-hyun couldn't say. This apple is indeed valuable, but how many silver dollars can it be converted into in this era? His little knowledge of history was completely useless.

"At least fifty thousand silver dollars!" Seeing that Jin Zhe was stuck, Dong Hanxiang answered.

Don't look at Dong Hanxiang yelling at school every day, looking like a very unsound person, but in fact, compared with the two straw bales of Jin Zhexian and Lu Zuoyu, he still has some real materials.

He runs a pawn shop at home, and he has been familiar with it since he was a child, and he still knows a little about simple cultural and entertainment knowledge.

He read information on the Internet, in the 30s in Beiping, a piece of ocean could ask for a meal of mutton; At sea, a silver dollar can be used for two Western food sets; If you visit the park, you can buy 20 tickets for one silver dollar; If you go to a play or a movie, you can buy about 10 tickets.

According to the wage level at that time, a silver dollar is equivalent to about 100 yuan now, of course, this conversion cannot be said to be absolutely accurate, and it is also closely related to the local purchasing power and consumption level.

According to this ratio, Apple's more than 8,000 mobile phones are more than 8,000 silver dollars in this time and space? In addition, this material is also unique in this era, and in terms of the rarity of the commodity, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure.

"What's so expensive?!"

Not only the old man, but also a few people around who watched the excitement also gasped.

This price, not to mention one Jixianju, even a few Jixianju can't afford to lose.

This is obviously slander! Everyone, including the owner of the cloth village, thinks so, how can it be so expensive for such a small thing?

"Forgive the old man for being clumsy, I don't see what the value of this thing is, these guests, if you ask for such a sky-high price, obviously there is no need for us to talk about it."

"Tsk, a turtle is a turtle!" Dong Hanxiang looked at the villagers with disdain, and he directly opened the player of the mobile phone,

“どうやってこうやって

またほら君と話そうか

あれだってこれだって

今すぐ気付いてくれ

僕は君の惑星........"

As a burst of clear music sounded from the player of the mobile phone, the originally noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

Although there is already Western music in this era, movies and pop music can only be enjoyed in some big cities, and who has ever heard this in a small county like this.

Although they couldn't understand what song it was, the crowd was still intoxicated by the heavenly harmony.

"What is this? Looks like a music box? There were people in the crowd who knew the goods, and asked out loud.

"Fart's music box, that's what you know, this is called a mobile phone, and this song is called PLANET!" Lu Zuoyu, who had never interjected, said very scoldly.

"This, this ......" As soon as the music played on the mobile phone, the group of people was immediately calmed, and even Boss Chen of Buzhuang didn't know what to say.

Who would have thought that such a small box could emit such a mysterious sound, it is really ingenious.

Just when the people around were talking and guessing what kind of treasure it was. A middle-aged man in a gray suit at the back of the crowd, when he heard the music played by Dong Hanxiang, his face changed, he quickly pushed away the crowd, squeezed over from behind, and looked at the smug Dong Hanxiang, the man suddenly opened his mouth and said,

"お変わりなくお过ごしのことと存じます?" (Hello, you've been doing well lately, haven't you?) ）

Dong Hanxiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied,

"あなた(彼方)はだれ(誰)ですか." (I don't know who you are.) ）

"Brother Dong, what are you talking about?" Lu Zuoyu asked cutely on the side.

Dong Hanxiang can speak Japanese, and Lu Zuoyu, as a follower, knows that Dong Hanxiang's aunt used to marry an old man in Muben, and now she is settled in Muben.

Dong Hanxiang always goes there to play during the winter and summer vacations, and is influenced by the language environment, and his eyes and words are very fluent, almost no different from the locals.

Dong Hanxiang can speak Oriental to himself, which is quite complacent, and he usually interjects one or two sentences from time to time when he speaks, which seems very compelling.

In fact, these are nothing, Lu Zuoyu is strange that in this chaotic time and space, he will meet a person who can also speak Oriental dialect.

Whether this person is an Oriental or a Chinese.

Dong Hanxiang and the others were still speculating, but they only heard the man in the suit, and suddenly said angrily, "They are Mu himself, they are little devils!" ”

"Boom!" The crowd exploded.

The news that the devil is going to call in for a while has made the people in the county town panic.

What's more, Xiao Muben's evil deeds in the Huajin region have long been spread throughout the county, and when he heard the middle-aged man say this, the crowd suddenly became angry.