Passerby C also wants to bargain.

"Your price is a bit too expensive, can you exchange one liter of diesel for five cigarettes?"

Lin Wanqiao put the cigarette back in her backpack and shook her head: "That's the price." ”

The rejection of instant noodles was unhappy, and he mocked: "It's not a good cigarette, it used to be only 10 yuan." ”

Lin Wanqiao rolled her eyes, big brother, you also said it before.

Seeing that they were greedy and couldn't get it, Lin Wanqiao decided to give them a chance.

"I still have some soaked in water here, which have been dried, and if you want, I can sell you a liter of diesel and three cigarettes."

She pulled a soaked cigarette from her backpack and held it up for them to see.

Passerby C hesitated for a long time, the temptation of smoke was like a bone-eating ant to him, and he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Cheng!" I want three soaked ones. I'll go back and get diesel right away and wait for me. ”

Passerby C ran out.

Others watched the whole process, and a few people reached a deal with Lin Wanqiao one after another, and hurriedly left to pick up the goods.

Most people are still hesitating, after all, what Lin Wanqiao wants is not easy to get, and even if she has the goods in her hand, she is not willing to change cigarettes and smoke.

"I don't have a lot of cigarettes here, there are only 50 hookahs today, and there are even fewer good cigarettes, and I don't know when I will have them next time when they are sold out."

Lin Wanqiao deliberately added to the fire, which is called hunger marketing.

Sure enough, I heard that I might miss this store in this village, so several people also left a sentence for him and turned around and ran.

Yang Yujun saw that the business was so good, and bit Lin Wanqiao's ear.

"We have so many cigarettes, why do we only sell 50?"

"Scarcity is expensive, and if we dress up like this, if we take out a lot of cigarettes at once, we will definitely be targeted by criminals."

Yang Yujun thought about the tattooed man who had just left, and immediately shut up.

Their cigarette stall was doing a booming business, and seeing that 50 cigarettes were about to be sold out, the antique seller next door couldn't sit still.

The stall owner had a round face, chubby, like a Maitreya Buddha, moved his butt to Lin Wanqiao's side, and flattered: "Big sister, do you see if you can use what I have on the stall to exchange for a cigarette for you?" ”

He also heard that Lin Wanqiao only collected coal and diesel, but he couldn't help it.

Lin Wanqiao glanced at the things on his stall, they were all bronze coins and ironware, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he wanted to refuse.

The fat stall owner saw Lin Wanqiao's careless attitude and knew that he wanted to be yellow.

"You can't look at those things, I still have good goods, it's not too late for you to take a look at them before refusing."

He mysteriously pulled a corner of the burden to show Lin Wanqiao.

Shen Shaoyu and the others also came over curiously.

There are two celadon in the small cloth bag, a bronze bell, and a gold talisman, and the most attractive thing is the jade ornament in the corner, which is carved with Maitreya Buddha, and the lines on it are still some old dirt, which seems to have a year.

Lin Wanqiao raised her head, and Maitreya Buddha's smile seemed to coincide with the smiling fat stall owner in front of her.

"How do you want to change it?"

This is where there is a door.

The fat stall owner rolled his eyes and whispered: "The eldest sister really knows the goods, where can this thing be reduced to setting up a stall here before, it is the specifications of the auction house." ”

"Don't blow it, just say how to change it." Lin Wanqiao interrupted him.

"Ahem." The fat stall owner coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and tentatively stretched out 10 fingers.

"10?" Lin Wanqiao looked at him like a nerve, these things can't be eaten or used, and they are very likely to be fakes, he actually wants to exchange them for 10 cigarettes.

"No, it's not much, I'm all genuine, in the future, when this wave of disasters passes, then you will be developed."

"Forget it." Lin Wanqiao turned her head and continued to do her business.

"Don't mind, don't mind, there's something to discuss." The fat stall owner was in a hurry.

Although only the corn and gold touching talisman of those things are real, but if one of them is taken out, it used to be tens of millions of levels.

I think back then, our fat man was calling for wind and rain in the Beijing circle, if it weren't for this damn God, would his fat man be able to fall to this point of shit?

The fat stall owner was dripping blood in his heart, and he stretched out five fingers tremblingly, he couldn't go any lower, and he was sorry for the old man he arched in the hole.

"I only need that jade Maitreya, 1 root."

It's not that she's stingy, it's mainly that she can't tell if that thing is real or fake, good or bad, so she can only give it conservatively.

"No, you ......" The fat man went crazy, and he picked the original product as soon as he picked it.

"I'll give you a good one, okay?"

"Well, well, I'll make you a friend." The fat stall owner was crying and looking reluctant.

Lin Wanqiao shrugged: "If you don't want to, forget it, I don't like reluctance." ”

"Don't, don't, don't, I'm willing, I'm willing!" What the hell, he's already fantasizing about the feeling of that cigarette in his mouth.

The two exchanged cigarettes with one hand and jade with the other.

The fat stall owner wiped his hands, respectfully held the hard-won treasure, and carefully put it away for fear of breaking it.

Lin Wanqiao's side, set up a stall for two hours, 50 hookahs, and 20 good cigarettes were all sold out.

Taking stock of the income, 25 liters of diesel and 53 kilograms of coal have achieved a lot of results.

Carrying so many things, it was not easy to take them, so Shen Shaoyu ran back and borrowed a small cart to come back.

On the way back, I was afraid that it would not be safe, and after carrying everything into the car, Lin Wanqiao and Shen Shaoyu silently took out a machete from their respective bags and held it in their hands, and even the soft and weak Yang Yujun took a kitchen knife.

The person who was still thinking about it saw this scene, and in an instant, said goodbye.

The way back is not long, but it is not short.

They walked cautiously on the way home, and even though they had knives in their hands, they didn't go far to notice that someone was following them.

Perhaps there were still pedestrians here, but the man did not act rashly.

Lin Wanqiao quietly glanced at Shen Shaoyu, and the other party understood.

The two confirmed that there was only one person who was following.

It's so arrogant that one person wants to hit the three of them?

When the three of them reached a corner, Yang Yujun continued to pull the car forward, while Lin Wanqiao and the others hid behind the wall and waited for the tailgator.

The man was defenseless, and as soon as he showed up, he had a shiny steel knife around his neck.

"Brother, brother, brother, don't be like this, I'm not a bad person." The man threw up his hands in fright and begged for mercy.

Lin Wanqiao asked with a cold face: "It's not a bad guy, what are you doing with us?" ”

The man hurriedly explained: "I just want to do business with you, not robbers, you have seen any robber dare to go alone, and besides, I don't have a weapon, this is not looking for death." ”

Shen Shaoyu searched the whole body of the man, and shook his head at Lin Wanqiao.

In fact, there is really no place to hide, and the man is only wearing a pair of pants all over his body, and he still has no pockets.