The wine is red, and the wealth is moving.

When they heard that there were valuable silver dollars on the ground, the crowd immediately boiled.

Everyone bent down to look for the silver dollar on the ground, and someone found that they were about to reach out, but they were grabbed by the hand next to them.

His wealth was robbed, and this person was naturally unwilling, so he stretched out his hand to snatch it back, so the riot began.

Because it was a hillside, these silver dollars rolled down the slope of the mountain road, and some people could even pick them up dozens of meters away.

This caused even more riots, and I don't know how many people were involved in the snatching of silver dollars.

Originally, there were only two or three rolls of silver dollars that fell, but after they were scattered, they appeared to be a large white flower on the ground.

People are going crazy!

Countless people rushed towards the center of Zhang Xuebing's party, and countless people were knocked down in an instant, and some people were even trampled under the feet of others.

In this case, if he is knocked down, he will have to peel off the skin if he doesn't die, Zhang Xuebing's scalp is blown up, he pulled up Xiao Chenchen, and yelled at the hemp stick.

"Run to the heights!"

The hemp pole turned around to grab the backpack, but suddenly a withered arm stretched out grabbed the backpack first, and then the owner of the arm flexibly burrowed into the chaotic crowd.

"Let it go!" The hemp stick screamed and chased after him from behind.

Zhang Xuebing grabbed him by the collar, "Life matters!" ”

Although the contents of the bag are valuable, the latter is more important than the life of the brother.

The servants dodged the crowd of silver dollars and jumped up the high steps of a shop, which was considered safe for the time being.

"That's mine, I'll kill you!"

Someone saw that the silver dollar was robbed, and immediately raised his fist.

"That's my ......"

Gradually, the silver dollars on the ground were snatched away, but the crowd did not return to calm, but the battle began in groups.

Although only a few people did it, more people were coerced into it, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

On the steps, Zhang Xuebing led Xiao Chenchen, who was still shivering, and the hemp pole next to him was also wiping cold sweat.

"As for it, isn't it just a few silver dollars, how much is it worth?" Xiao Chenchen, whose flower face was discolored, was puzzled.

The hemp pole next to him smiled bitterly, "If I had seen so many silver dollars two months ago, I would have to be like them!" ”

Zhang Xuebing sighed, "One hundred and ten silver dollars, for people like Mr. Xiao, it is at most a dish on the table, but for many people, this is equivalent to half a month's salary, how can you not be excited?" ”

Xiao Chenchenfeng's eyes widened, he reached out and pinched the flesh on Zhang Xuebing's arm, gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you call me?"

This woman's brain circuit is really unusual, isn't it just a name, as for being so ruthless? Zhang Xuebing almost cried out in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Sister Xiao, no, Chenchen, it hurts to let go!"

Xiao Chenchen spared him at this time, and said with infinite anger, "Call Sister Chenchen, hmph, next time you talk nonsense, see if I screw you to death!" ”

The face of the hemp pole next to him was red, and he tried his best to move his gaze to the side, which was not comfortable as a light bulb.

Zhang Xuebing saw that no one was looking this way, so he leaned into Xiao Chenchen's ear and joked.

"Sister Chenchen, when you beg for mercy, hehe!"

Xiao Chenchen's face suddenly turned red, and she glanced at him fiercely.

The battle for the silver dollar has finally come to an end, and the exhausted people who have snatched it have gradually dispersed.

As for those who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, they had no choice but to admit it, and so many people had nowhere to look for the enemy just now.

Fortunately, those who were knocked down, and none of them were seriously injured, stood up and dispersed.

The crowd had returned to order, leaving nothing but a mess all over the ground.

The most unfortunate are those stall owners who set up stalls on the roadside, and many goods were trampled on, and they could only admit that their lives were miserable.

Xiao Chenchen, who had palpitations, pulled Zhang Xuebing, "Let's go, are you still going?" ”

Zhang Xuebing threw away a silver dollar in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since you're here, why don't you go?" ”

Ma Zhu said with a bitter face, "Brother Xiaobing, it's all because I didn't look at the bag well, those things are gone!" ”

Zhang Xuebing patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "It's okay, it's not your share!" ”

When Ma Pole heard this, he seemed to let go of his thoughts, "Hey, that's good, if I lose it, I will lose it, and the province will be uncomfortable in my heart!" ”

Originally, Zhang Xuebing was joking with him, but he didn't expect this guy to be so open-minded.

"I'm done making trouble for you, how can you calculate your loss, the situation just now, we are safe, and if you lose your money, you will lose it, and these things may not be able to be recovered!"

Xiao Chenchen knew that a large bag of gold, silver and antiques had been lost, and he was also a little distressed for Zhang Xuebing, and said softly.

"Let's call the police, I have some acquaintances in the provincial capital, maybe I can get some back!"

Zhang Xuebing said confidently, "It's okay, everything is fate, maybe tomorrow things will come back by themselves, I don't know!" ”

Seeing that he was so sure of what he said, although they didn't believe it, they couldn't say anything more.

The group followed the flow of people to the cultural entertainment store of Zhao Xianming's relatives.

It is said that the shop is a bit exalted, but in fact, it is a simple tin house leaning against the outer wall of the cultural play market.

There are more tin houses than the woods on the hills, and the rows and rows divide the wide market into small paths.

The gate is less than two meters high, and the outside is full of all kinds of walnuts and bracelets, and the door is hung with a sign of cultural toys and acquisitions, and the house is even more narrow and cramped, and a few more people can't turn around.

The boss was a short and fat man in his thirties, sitting on a horse at the gate, holding walnuts in his hand and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Judging from the various strings and bits and pieces he hung up, he is a cynical and sloppy social man.

Zhang Xuebing pouted at the hemp pole, and the hemp pole stepped forward and patted the guy on the shoulder, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is Zhou Wanguan here?"

This thing was so excited that it almost fell off the mazazi, and he didn't even open his eyes and shouted almost subconsciously.

"No, he hasn't been here for a few days, big brother, you can take whatever you like......"

Ma Pole was stunned for a moment, Zhang Xuebing chuckled, "Okay, don't pretend, we don't want to be in debt!" ”

At this moment, Zhou Wanguan stood up, rubbed his eyes, and saw the person in front of him clearly.

It really didn't look like he was asking for debts, he breathed a sigh of relief, "What are you looking for Boss Zhou?" ”

This thing is still acting, Zhang Xuebing almost didn't laugh out loud, he threw the silver dollar in his hand over, "Zhao Xianming asked me to come!" ”

Zhou Wanguan grabbed the silver dollar neatly, blew it very skillfully, put it to his ear and listened to it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Serious boss, you plan to make a move, since it was introduced by my cousin, there are no outsiders, you can put things here to sell on my behalf, and as much as you sell, what's the matter?"

Zhang Xuebing stretched out his hand as fast as lightning, took the silver dollar back, and chuckled.

"I'm afraid I'll be taken away by your creditor!"

Zhou Wanguan showed an embarrassed smile, "Cousin explained that you are here, it will definitely not be just for the sale of an ocean, what the hell is going on, let's open the skylight and say something!" ”

Originally, he planned to give some of the things to Lao Zhao's relative for sale, but now that the things are gone, and he feels that this product is a bit unreliable, Zhang Xuebing changed his mind and decided to take a look first.

He casually browsed the things in Lao Zhou's store and said casually.

"To be honest, I just have nothing to hang out, I remembered that Lao Zhao has a relative here, so I came to take a look, this silver dollar, it happened that it was picked up on the mountain road!"

"Hey, you can still pick up silver dollars on the mountain, and no one is lucky about it!"

Zhou Wanguan was full of disbelief.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over, holding a silver dollar in his hand and asked, "Boss, do you accept this ......?"