Chapter 9 I give
"Hiss! What a strange taste, it's so comfortable", there is no doubt that Kawanda's wine conquered another person. Looking at Wang Feng's aftertaste, you know that this thing should be very good.
"That's all the wine, you can drink it yourself." Looking at the fish floating up and down, Zhongyuan quickly stood up from the chair, and finally a fish took the bait.
This time the fish caught, but it was about the same size as the one that Zhong Yuan caught for the first time. He took the fish speechlessly and threw it into the sea. With a fish as big as a palm in the bucket, Zhong Yuan looked down on this small fish.
"Wow, classmate, where did you buy this thing? It tastes so comfortable." A girl also ran over to try the fruit wine on Zhong Yuan's table, and then looked at Zhong Yuan with anticipation. If Zhong Yuan's wine was really sold, it would probably be the few people who had already drunk it. Each of them had to bring a can of it back.
"There is nothing to be sold. The ones given by others are all made of wild fruits, and they won't be much mellow in a year." Zhong Yuan replied while wearing bait. If you want to sell, you have to buy dozens of earthen jars first.
"Oh! What a pity!" He looked at Zhong Yuan with a pity. The girl went to make fruit wine and ran away again, which made Zhong Yuan feel depressed. What a pity, why are you looking at me?
"Hehe, buddy, you have nothing to say about this wine!" Holding half a bowl of wine, Liu Jiang walked to Zhong Yuan. He originally wanted to ask about Zhong Ji's name, but after a look at the few people who were still crawling on the ground, he dismissed it again. It would be bad for those people to know about Zhong Yuan's name.
"Of course it's a good thing. I didn't see me bringing it with me when I went out!" Zhong Yuanli said naturally. This folk often hides good things that are not good or not produced by energy. Whether it can be found depends on luck.
"Hehe, I guess there is nothing left in your wine!" Liu Jiang said embarrassedly after looking at the clean earth jar behind him.
"There are not many, you can do it if you don't have enough time." He shrugged habitually, and let their drinking clock not think about the possibility of remaining.
"Student! What kind of meat is this? It smells so good. But it smells so good?" A girl took a piece of smoked meat on Zhong Yuan's table and asked in surprise!
"Uh! I don't know either!" Zhong Yuan shook his head. Kawanda and the others also made a lot of bacon clocks, and it was the best to use them to drink.
"No! You don't know what kind of meat you have?" The girl was surprised and looked scared, but Zhong Yuan knew that it was pretending, so what else could there be if he dared to take it out and eat it?
"I smoked some deer, wild boar, wild goat. Once the meat is smoked, it is the same. How can I tell the difference? Zhong Yuan shook his head. As long as it tastes delicious, it will be filled with it. Zhong Yuan has put it in a pile of Buddhist beads. When I want to eat it, my mind power will turn everything into a blade, and no matter how much it is.
"Wow, it's all wild game. What are you doing, classmate? They are all good things!" Zhong Yuan once again saw the power of gossip, and he was still the kind of person who broke the casserole and asked the whole thing.
"I am an unemployed vagrant, so I just wander around if I have nothing to do. These are all things that I have to do in Shennongjia. Zhong Yuan is very satisfied with his job as an unemployed vagrant. How many people can play around like me now?
"Student, be modest, you still need capital if you want to be an unemployed vagrant. These things alone cost a lot of money, right? It doesn't look like a rich second-generation." The girl looked disbelief. She could only find time to have fun when she was a white-collar worker.
"If you don't believe me, I can't do anything. The rich second generation is definitely not. He is an authentic farmer. He learned from others to build a farmhouse, which is a one-stop food, clothing, housing and transportation. It's enough for him to use. The spiritual world has become a farmhouse in Zhong Yuan's mouth.
"Farmhouse? That's not bad. Being a small boss yourself will definitely have a good business, right? The girl said with some envy, don't think that someone will come if you don't do anything in the farmhouse. Seeing Zhong Yuan like this, he will definitely earn a lot, otherwise he wouldn't be so generous than spending money. If you catch a fish, you will buy so many poles.
"It's okay"!" Zhong Yuan.com said two words, and the middle-aged man appeared in Zhong Yuan's mind power again.
"Oh! To be honest, I don't know what I have been reading so many books now. I have worked hard for so many years just to work for others. After all, I am the boss in a small business, right?" The girl said to Zhongyuan in a little confused.
"It depends on what you said. There must be a difference between having knowledge and not having knowledge even doing business." Zhong Yuan didn't say anything and Liu Jiang, who was on the side, interjected.
"Hey! That person is here again!" The girl did not reply, but was surprised.
Everyone except Zhong Yuan looked back. Wasn't it the middle-aged man who had given fishing poles before? He was jogging from not far away.
Seeing the middle-aged man coming, a young man actually wanted to stand up from the ground. Zhong Yuan turned around and kicked the stone on the ground. The very accurate stone hit the man's feet. "Oh, the young man immediately fell to the ground again. He thought that the person who got up like the young man dared not move this time. He blushed and did not dare to get up on the ground. As for the bleeding, the blood stopped flowing, but he was so hard that he was dizzy just now.
"You bastards, who told you to come here!" The middle-aged man walked to the young man who was hit by Zhong Yuan with a stone, raised his leg and kicked it, making the guy scream.
Zhong Yuan didn't care so much, so he put the hook in the crack of the rock, and sat on the stone. He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in his hand and looked at the people on the ground, without saying anything.
The middle-aged man knew what was going on when he saw that he was like that on the ground. When he sent the fishing rod over and went back, he realized that these gangsters were not there. When he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. He asked his father that he would definitely not be able to ask anything. So he hurriedly ran over again. Now he saw that, no, there were a few people crawling on the ground, and they were just those gangsters. Instead, the young man who should be taught was sitting there looking at this place as if nothing had happened.
"Little brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to cause you another trouble." The middle-aged man felt a little embarrassed if he was just his own party, and such things happened again.
"Trouble? How could it be troublesome? Are you here to redeem these people?" Zhong Yuan looked at the wrong expression. These people were very satisfied with Zhong Yuan, so if you didn't explode in silence, you would die in silence. People like Zhong Yuan who don't usually speak very quietly.
"Reden people? Little brother, it seems they are the ones who suffer the loss!" The middle-aged man was a little incredible about Zhong Yuan's words. He also saw the guy with blood on the ground. He could see that the boy had just fainted. He also saw that his son and those boys didn't dare to get up even if he came by himself. He knew the reason. The middle-aged man was not in a hurry and thought it was for these guys to teach these guys, so as not to be lawless now. "You are also a cultural person. Look at what you said. It was not me who asked you to redeem people because of the loss, otherwise you wouldn't think of taking this person with this person." Zhong Yuan rolled his eyes. With Zhong Yuan's current connections, it was easy to give these guys a free rice. I didn't see the middle-aged man's appearance. It seemed that he didn't want to appreciate it.
"How much do you want? The middle-aged man looked at Zhong Yuan with some amusement, thinking that this guy wouldn't have thought that he had agreed to pay him so easily just now, and wanted to use this to hit him! In that case, he might have forgotten.
"It's all right. One person has four, this number is auspicious!" As soon as Zhong Yuan's number came out, Liu Jiang and the others took a breath of air conditioning. The guy beat the other person and asked for another one.
"Okay, okay, I, Wang Aiguo, lived for so much of my life before encountering such an interesting thing. You guy, do you think I'm easy to bully, right?" The middle-aged man became popular by Zhong Yuan's manuscript. He didn't feel sorry for the little money. The key is that Zhong Yuan wants to do it. Isn't this clearly a bamboo carry? So the little brother's name immediately became a young man again.
"Wang Aiguo? This name is good. You are not easy to bully. I am the one who is easy to bully, otherwise I would not have come to cause trouble for me again and again." Zhong Yuan didn't care about the man's expression. It was this name that made Zhong Yuan stunned. He met Liu Aiguo in the spiritual world. Wang Aiguo came here, but there were countless people in their era called Aiguo, Jianjun, and aid Korea.
"Young man, it's impossible for one person to have eight people. I'll jump together to shock you." The middle-aged man suppressed the anger in his heart and didn't want to make this matter bigger.
"Hiss!" Liu Jiang and the others next to him didn't expect that the middle-aged man would be stunning as soon as he spoke. In their opinion, it was because so much Qian Zhongyuan should have agreed.
"I'm not a businessman. I want to be depressed by one person. There are only these guys, and there are not a hundred or eighty people who have been dealt with by them! Don't say you don't know. If you don't have a better memory, then how can you do it!" Zhong Yuan refused and bargained; why didn't you let yourself talk about it just now?
"That's how this matter cannot be negotiated. Then we can only call the police?" The middle-aged Wang Aiguo's face had already been pulled down. He was the one who was a discerning person. When he saw that this guy didn't want to talk at all. Unless he was so stupid that he took out the money and digged it out.
"Please!" Zhong Yuan looked indifferent. The middle-aged man was a little confused. Not to mention a difficult person, he wouldn't be able to steal chickens and get rid of rice at that time?
"I have been having sex for so long but I don't know what your name is!" The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to call the police, and was about to inquire about Zhong Yuan's identity first.
"Don't talk about these irrelevant things. You either pay and leave. Or call your police. I don't want to spend a day spending time here with you. If you don't want to redeem this person, I will send them to the place they should go!" Zhong Yuan said vaguely, not knowing what he said was referring to.
"Okay, I'll give this money!" After thinking for a while, the same age actually agreed. As soon as he said this, not only the students, but even Zhong Yuan were stunned for a moment. Didn't he say he wanted to call the police just now, but he actually wanted to pay again. This is not three or five hundred, but five people combined for 40,000.
Zhong Yuan didn't know at all. This was because he was too tough. He could be so tough without a trump card? What China does not lack the most is people who pretend to be a pig and eat tiger. Maybe he would meet someone who picks up cans in a place and could be an official. The most important thing is that 40,000 yuan is not much for him. Fan Bushang bet on Zhong Yuan's background for such a little money, which is not worth it.
Chapter completed!