Chapter 212: Deception
No wonder Li Banfeng felt that this man was kind.
No wonder Li Banfeng felt that the whole village was very kind.
Iron Gate Fort, a gathering place for house repair.
Li Banfeng couldn't figure out how this gathering place appeared.
Home repair is reluctant to contact people, and the word "gathering" is extremely difficult for home repair.
Moreover, there is a fixed house for home repair, and it is impossible to move easily, and it is unimaginable to want them to live together.
It does exist in the Iron Gate Fort, and there are a lot of houses living here, and Li Banfeng looks around, the houses are next to each other, and there is no end in sight.
A quarrel interrupted Li Banfeng's thoughts.
A young woman came out to buy rice, rummaged through the rice bag and found a lot of sand.
The woman questioned the old man who drove the donkey cart: "Every time I buy rice from you, there is sand, and there is more and more sand, and you are too outrageous." ”
The old man snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it common for grain to be transported from afar, bringing some mud and staining some sand?"
You are so delicate, don't eat rice, eat meat every day, there is no sand in the meat. ”
The old man was shameless and unreasonable, but the woman didn't quarrel with him and left with her head down.
The house cultivator doesn't seem to be good at quarreling, gritting his teeth, and if he doesn't buy him, forget it.
Can you buy someone else's better?
It's all the same.
There was also a cart in the fort that sold grain, and the rice and noodles were also mixed with things.
And their grain prices are very high, in Puluo, because of the existence of cultivation, grain has not been expensive, even in Lushui City, a pound of rice is only about eight a piece.
And this side actually sold for two dollars and five.
It's not just rice, it's also selling other things.
There are those who sell cotton, some who sell fabrics, some sell rouge, some sell books and newspapers, some sell paper, pencil and stationery, and some sell daily necessities.
There are also those who come to cut their hair, they don't enter the house, just at the door, the house repairers bring their own small stools, sit at the door, the head shaving master surrounds a big cloth, and starts shaving, and after shaving, the money is counted, regardless of washing the hair, the house repairers go home to dispose of it.
There are also door-to-door toilets, last night's toilet is collected, and then a clean toilet is replaced, and the money is collected once.
It's all door-to-door service.
These house repairs can't go out, what do they usually do for a living?
Li Banfeng soon discovered one thing.
These traders who came to Tiemenbao not only sold goods, but also received goods.
The middle-aged woman who sold fabrics collected a lot of ready-to-wear and embroidery, and her craftsmanship was quite good.
The man who sells groceries collects a lot of pottery and porcelain, and the workmanship is very fine.
There is a house repairer who is very good at making cigarette sticks, and several sellers are waiting in front of his house to pick up the goods, and the business is quite prosperous.
The seller of books and newspapers was very discerning, he collected the paintings, and collected more than a dozen paintings, and the painting work was very exquisite.
This means one thing, these house repairers who sell paintings are likely to have reached the fourth floor.
Affected by the technique, the painting skills of the four-story house repair must be very exquisite, of course, there are exceptions, Li Banfeng's painting skills are a little worse......
Unconsciously, Li Banfeng wandered around the Iron Gate Fort for more than an hour, and he was reluctant to leave.
The place of Tiemen Fort made Li Banfeng feel very comfortable, indescribably comfortable.
Of course, there are also things that he is not used to, the vendors who come here to do business, the price of selling goods is much higher than the market price, and the price of receiving goods is much lower than the market.
This results in very small profits for home repairers.
Of course, it is necessary to make more money on the door-to-door business, but things like mixing sand into grain are too much.
He wanted to teach these grain sellers a lesson, when he suddenly heard a shout behind him.
"Oops~"
A girl fell to the ground, surrounded by flowers and a walking stick.
This is not an ordinary cane, this is a blind bamboo used by the blind to explore the path, Mrs. Wu of the welfare home has not very good eyes, and she used this thing in her later years.
This girl is blind, and she is supposed to be a flower seller.
Look at this situation, someone knocked her down just now, and flowers scattered everywhere.
Who knocked her down?
Li Banfeng looked up and saw that this person really knew the young man who showed him the way.
The man had sold two paintings, and was chasing the cloth seller to buy some fabric, when he accidentally knocked the girl down.
"My flower ......" the girl groped all over the ground, and there were blood stains on her hands.
The young man hurriedly helped the girl pick up the flowers, and his face was covered with sweat in a hurry.
Home repair is afraid of trouble, but he is even more afraid of causing trouble to others.
The house repair is afraid of being hurt by others, but he is even more afraid that he will accidentally hurt others.
Especially such a poor girl.
Some of the flowers scattered on the ground were stained with mud, some had broken stems, and some had lost their leaves.
The young man picked them up one by one, put them in the girl's hand, and kept apologizing to the girl.
"It's okay, it's okay......" The girl wiped tears from her face, struggled to her feet, limped, and continued to sell flowers.
"Buy flowers, who buys flowers~"
Just these two shouts, with weakness, with misery, with trembling in crying, directly made the young man collapse.
"Girl, wait a minute, I'll buy flowers." The lad chased after him.
"How much ...... to buy," the girl asked timidly.
"I bought them all!"
There were more than 100 large and small flowers on the girl's body, and he bought them all.
Some cost three yuan, some cost five yuan, a few hundred yuan, and that's gone.
He had just sold his paintings, made a few hundred dollars, and he had all of them.
Say it's not distressing, it's fake, the young man's cheeks trembled.
But he still paid for it, or he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.
The girl accepted the money, a smile appeared on her face, and her dull eyes seemed to have a little brightness.
"Big brother, thank you, you are a good person."
The young man shook his head and said, "What am I ...... You walk slowly and be careful on the road. ”
The girl took the blind bamboo, poked and poked all the way, and left.
The young man stood behind him, looking incessantly, until the girl's back was completely gone, and then he returned to his house with the flowers in his hand.
What a romantic chance encounter.
But Li Banfeng didn't feel romantic at all.
He only noticed three things.
First, most of the flowers sold by this girl are common wildflowers on the roadside, Li Banfeng is a travel cultivator, and he is no stranger to this kind of flower.
Second, this girl's flowers were not broken, she had many flowers that were originally broken, and the young man's attention was focused on the girl, and he didn't notice the problem with the flowers, but Li Banfeng noticed it.
Thirdly, this girl does not know how to use blind male bamboo. When Li Banfeng was taking care of Mrs. Wu, he deliberately paid attention to the use of the blind bamboo, and the blind bamboo swept left and right to explore the way, but she was not so blind.
Li Banfeng frowned slightly, and a woman selling groceries next to him laughed: "You can see it, this person is fake, little cheap hoof, what is not good to learn in a good year, I have to come to learn this." ”
Li Banfeng looked at the woman and asked, "Do you recognize her?" ”
The woman nodded: "This cheap hoof is called Sui Donglan, he has read books, knows words, and it is said that he used to have a job in the city.
But then he became obsessed with playing money, lost all his belongings on the gambling table, and owed a lot of debts.
Today she is a flower girl, deceiving this ignorant guy, tomorrow she will pretend to be a flower child, and then deceive the soft-hearted good person,
Yesterday, she dressed up in a bewitching dress, saying that she was out to sell, an old bachelor was deceived by her, and gave her a small 10,000 yuan, without even touching her hands, you say how shameless she is. ”
Li Banfeng nodded slightly and said, "It's shameless." ”
A man selling cigarettes next to him snorted and said: "Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, who let this group of houses repair and deceive?" ”
The woman doesn't like to hear this: "What do you mean by being a good deceit?" People just don't have that bad mind! If you really can fight, how many Daomen can beat them?
This is still the door of people's homes, if people really want to do it, which scammer can get out? ”
The man shook his head and said, "How can they have the intention of doing something black?" ”
"Why not, how did the gang of liars die before, how did you forget?"
The man lit a cigarette and said, "That guy deceived Xiu Tai Te is not a thing, just kill them." ”
Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time and asked, "What is a deception?" ”
"Daomen!" The woman selling groceries said, "You haven't heard of cheating, have you?" What is it like to cheat and repair, and the drama is like the real thing, and you can't tell it at all. ”
Isn't there no living fool in the world?
How can there still be fraudulent repairs?
Stupidity is stupidity, deception is deception, are these two really not the same way?
Li Banfeng asked, "What is it like?" That Sui Donglan is also a liar cultivator? ”
The woman selling groceries sneered: "She wants to, but I don't know why, she always can't meet the merchant.
The last time the merchant came to Tiemen Fort, she was late and didn't catch up.
The last time the merchant came to Tiemen Fort, she caught up, but at that time, the merchant did not enter Tiemen Fort, and there were no other guests around.
Sui Donglan didn't know the merchant, she thought she was just an ordinary grocery seller, she didn't even look at it, so she was wrong.
I was so angry with her afterwards! If you don't say it, her life is just not good! ”
The man selling cigarettes shook his head and said: "It's not fate, I guess the merchant deliberately avoided her, this girl is so treacherous, if she re-enters the deception and cultivation, she will not become a sperm!" ”
Li Banfeng asked the woman who sold groceries: "You said that Sui Donglan didn't recognize the merchant last time?" ”
The woman selling groceries nodded.
Li Banfeng picked up a rattle at the women's stall: "Who can this thing be sold to?" Sold to the children of home repairers? ”
The woman smiled: "You don't have to sell them to children, the house repair himself likes to play with these things." ”
Li Banfeng looked at the feather duster next to the rattle again: "This thing is really fun,
I want your car, calculate the price. ”
The woman was stunned, but she didn't hear Li Banfeng's words clearly: "You said that you want this truckload of goods?" ”
Li Banfeng nodded: "Even your car, I want it." ”
……
Sui Donglan came out of Tiemen Fort and no longer pretended to be blind.
Walking to a place where there was no one, she put down the blind bamboo, wiped the blood on her hands, and began to count the money.
The blood on her hands was fake, the broken wounds were fake, and the flowers she sold were picked from the fields by the roadside.
This kind of flower can't be sold to a woman, even if it's a female house cultivator, you can see that this flower is not of high grade.
It is much easier to sell to men, because men only look at her face, not her flowers.
Half of the flowers were sold, and the remaining half really didn't want to be sold, so I found a big boss to deal with it.
The house repairer who showed Li Banfeng the way was the wronged boss she fancied, she hit the other party, fell to the ground, and got some red ink on her hands, and the scene was done.
The house is good at deception, and after being deceived, he doesn't know that he has been deceived, and even if he knows, he never tells others, this method, Sui Donglan has used it many times.
But tomorrow you can't pretend to be blind anymore, it's a little too obvious.
What to pack tomorrow?
She was thinking about it when she heard the sound of a drum in her ears.
Ding-dong, ding-dong.
"Pancreas, alabaster, fire, wax, shovel! A car of good goods old signboards, enough to kill the original as you choose! ”
"Merchant!" Sui Donglan's eyes lit up and rushed to the side of the road, but she saw a man pushing a truck, wearing a felt hat with a very low brim, playing a rattle and shouting.
Is this really a merchant?
The shouting will not be wrong, exactly the same as what Lao Yu, who sells cloth heads, said.
But this day is not right! Why did he come at this time?
Sui Donglan was suspicious, but she remembered another thing.
Lao Zhang, a charcoal seller, once said that the merchant sometimes does not come according to the day, and it is even luck to meet him.
Looks like it's time for me to get started.
Sui Donglan came to the merchant, with a shy face, and asked softly, "Are you a merchant?" ”
Li Banfeng nodded: "Do you still need to ask?" ”
Sui Donglan lowered her voice and asked, "Is there any medicinal powder?" ”
"Yes!" Li Banfeng took out two pickle jars, "Jin Xiu is 100 yuan, and 300,000 yuan is cheated, which one do you want?" ”
PS: There are no containers with drawers, and the pickle jar will be gone.
I just don't know if the merchant will be angry.
(End of chapter)