Obviously, it is not for nothing that the grocery store owner Ho Lagu was coaxed by the children to give him the nickname of a lazy man, and if it weren't for the fact that there was no second grocery store in the town, maybe this guy would have gone bankrupt and slept on the street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What do you smell like here, it's choking, Helagu, I have something here, you can help me take a look. ”

Frowning, Dongbai, who endured the strange smell, couldn't help but say, pushing the lazy grocery store owner into the store.

The other children immediately rushed in and hung up the door panel, and one of the youngest children leaned out of the door to hang a closing sign intimately, looked around, and retracted into the store with a grin.

Sunlight shines through the roof, doors, windows, and tiny holes in the walls into the store, and in the strong contrast between light and dark, you can see the dust floating in the air shuttling back and forth in a chaotic Brownian motion.

"Hey, what are you going to do? Don't move! That's my thing, ouch, this wooden cup is worth at least three coppers, you little things can't afford it. ”

As if the devil had entered the village (if there is a similar allusion in this world), the grocery store owner immediately fell asleep, and drove these lawless little cubs in the store, not letting them touch their hands cheaply, if they were not careful, they would have to steal one or two things, but it was not worth much, but it was very disturbing.

"Ahem!"

Dongbai cleared his throat and glanced at these bear children coldly.

The black dirty paws were immediately put away, and they stood aside honestly.

The thinly dressed grocery store owner, Ho Lagu, said angrily while cleaning up the messed things: "Say! What is the matter with me?"

"Just got a good thing for you to show me. ”

Dongbai grinned and placed the Type 92 combat pistol on the counter.

"Really, don't fool people with any garbage, I'm not easy to deceive. ”

The grocery store owner snorted, his eyes on the counter, his pupils narrowed, and he turned to fetch an oil lamp.

A few knocks on the flint ignited the velvet rope and lit the oil lamp. After hanging the door panels, the shop that was even less lit gradually became brighter.

He then began to scrutinize the strangely shaped piece of metalwork, his fingers carefully caressing every line and edge.

"What is this?

Dongbai curiously watched the grocery store owner's inspection action, and the other party tried to pull it, and the strange thing was really pulled, revealing a layer of more special structure, and the end with holes seemed to be a pipe.

He Lagu, who was fiddling with the Type 92 combat pistol, said without raising his head: "It should be a construct, with a trace of choking smell remaining, related to fire, and some murderous aura." Is it a tool to kill?"

His speculation is infinitely closer to the truth.

"So, how much do you pay?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the grocery store owner did not react, Dong Baiyi reached out and snatched back the Type 92 combat pistol, as one of the child heads of Moxin Town, he was ruthless as a ghost.

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished reading it yet!"

The grocery store owner He Lagu still looked at the Type 92 combat pistol in Dongbai's hand with reluctance, he felt that he had just learned some tricks, but he was unexpectedly snatched away by the splitter.

Hold the barrel tightly. Dongbai said in a calm tone: "Make a price! As long as you give money, you can watch it for as long as you want, and look horizontally and vertically as you want." ”

"Five copper coins!"

The grocery store owner holds out his palm.

"Hmph! You're kidding!"

Dongbai snorted coldly, completely forgetting that he was also a child. The child of a poor family is precocious, and although his biological age is not very old, his mental age is the same as that of an adult.

"What a silver coin!"

The grocery store owner hesitated and raised an index finger.

The silent children in the store exclaimed in unison. They didn't expect this odd-looking thing to sell for a silver coin, which was really unexpected.

In this run-down town, the purchasing power of a silver coin is not small. It's enough for these children to have two or three hearty meals.

Dongbai's reaction was a little strange, he took two steps back and walked to the door of the store, and said without looking back: "Since Boss He Lagu is so insincere, then we have nothing to talk about, the tax collector who has seen the world will definitely give a better price, you should keep a silver coin for yourself." ”

This sentence is a pun, one is that the grocer is bidding too low, and the other is that he is deliberately pretending to be stupid or simply not knowledgeable.

"You, you!

The grocery store owner gritted his teeth, still stretched out his palm again, and said, "How about five silver coins? Five silver coins, it is impossible for anyone else to pay such a high price." ”

The children gasped and looked at their heads, hoping that he would agree immediately.

Five silver coins, if saved, would be enough for them to cover for a month.

"Let's go!" Dongbai ignored him at all, walked to the door panel of the store, and reached out to pull hard.

"Come back!"

The grocery store owner slapped the counter hard, panting and hating: "Dongbai, how much do you want?

"That's what you said!"

The corners of Dongbai's mouth showed a hint of success, and he finally turned around and said, "One gold coin, no two prices." ”

He knew that although this grocery store owner was known for being stingy, in fact, as long as he succeeded in bluffing him, it was still very refreshing to pay for it, and at best he was just a paper tiger.

"What? a gold coin! Why don't you grab it!"

The grocery store owner screamed.

"I'm just robbing!

Dongbai had the expression of a grocery store owner, and since he saw He Lagu looking at this metal item, he knew that the other party would definitely be willing to pay a lot of money.

"Okay, good you Dongbai! I can't make a single gold coin a month, and you're so greedy. ”

The grocery store owner's face kept changing, and his expressions of anger, curiosity, unwillingness, and flesh pain rotated like a marquee, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty silver coins!

"Even if you can't earn a gold coin this month, you will definitely be able to earn it next month, but I can make you never see this thing for the rest of your life, and regret it for a lifetime, it's only one piece!"

Dongbai seemed to grasp the mentality of this stingy grocery store owner, his fingers reached into the trigger guard, and he shook his wrist to spin the Type 92 combat pistol, completely unaware of how dangerous his actions were.

"You, you little devil!"

He Lagu's face became more and more ugly, his chest rose and fell like a bellows, the threat of the other party was undoubted, it was really possible to sell it to others, even if the selling price was lower, it would become extremely difficult for him to get it again.

"Make a decision! I'm still waiting to go to dinner!"

Continuing to fiddle with the pistol in a deadly motion, Dongbai, who looked unconcerned, looked at the sloppy shopkeeper with a full beard and a long face.

The grocery store owner had to admit that from the beginning, he was led by the nose by this little ghost, and after a while, he finally made up his mind.

"Okay, just a gold coin!"

His expression was as if he had been stabbed severely, and he counted out a golden gold coin from his personal money bag in great pain, with fresh sweat stains on both sides, confirming the origin of hard-earned money.

"Happy! Next time there's something good, I'll definitely come back to you. ”

Dongbai finally showed a smug smile, and he succeeded.

The children could barely believe their ears, and after a moment of silence, a burst of cheers erupted.

One hand of gold coins, the other hand of the Type 92 combat pistol, both sides were very satisfied with the deal.

"Helagu, you can enjoy it slowly! I'm leaving!" Dongbai squeezed the gold coin tightly, smiled with joy, and said loudly: "Let's go, let's go to the wine inn in Qingya and have a good celebration." ”

"Dongbai!Dongbai!Dongbai!Dongbai......"

Like slogans, the children shouted in unison, and rushed out of the grocery store with Dongbai in their arms, leaving behind the grocery store owner who was working on a Type 92 combat pistol.

For a gold coin, they can even eat fatty meat.

"This structure is very problematic. ”

The grocery store owner was in the quiet shop again, staring at the pistols on the counter.

His fingers suddenly drew a very standard circle around the thing he had bought for a gold coin, and then it spun around as if dancing.

After a few moments, without warning, a rune spell array emitting a golden light appeared in the air above the counter, enveloping the pistol.

As if it had suddenly lost its weight, the Type 92 combat pistol slowly floated up, slowly making irregular rotations above the golden rune spell array.

"How can the structure be so simple? It's just an empty appearance? Oops, it's the evil of that little ghost!" Just as the grocery store owner showed a heart-wrenching expression, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "No! This composition, this metal composition material fusion is perfect, without a trace of flaw, this is simply impossible, there is a problem, there is a big problem, such a material, such a process, should not be used on such a simple structure at all, it is both waste and waste, what is the special use of one place." ”

The grocery store owner's expression became more and more surprised, and he had completely forgotten that he had paid a gold coin for it.

The analytical induction spell array drawn by hand with spiritual power gradually lost its brilliance, and when the Type 92 combat pistol fell back to the counter, Ho Lagu, who already had a real understanding of its structure, held the handle of the gun correctly for the first time and tossed the handle of the safety with his hand.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have touched the safety handle. ”

A young man's voice suddenly came to Helagu's ears, he was startled, grabbed the Type 92 combat pistol and took two steps back, put his back on the shelf, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

- (To be continued.) )

ps: Is there a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month? Vote for your cousin!