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Chapter 6 Contest

Every 369th day of the lunar calendar in Yuncheng is a good day for the fair. On this day, folks from surrounding towns will flock to Yuncheng to buy vegetables, sell vegetables, chat in tea shops, and have young girls and boys go on blind dates. There are people with different professions and purposes. The largest farmer's market in Yuncheng is always crowded at this time, and Shen Sanquan will definitely appear on this day, because it is a good time to sell fish in the reservoir. However, apart from him, there are too many other fish sellers, but compared to their natural, pollution-free and organically fertilized fresh fish from Nangang Reservoir, their business is not that good.

Before dawn, the young men in the village had already prepared fresh fish to sell in the market. However, Shen Sanquan did not have to worry about these things. There were people catching fish and pretending to be fish. He only had to lend a hand and collect the money. There was no need for him to take part in such an important matter. The old accountant in the village, who was an upright and honest man, took care of it all by himself. Shen Sanquan's biggest responsibility was to drive well and go to the farmer's market to show his endless charm and seduce those little girls. The old aunt, the old aunt came here to do business. In fact, the village chief Shen Wanyuan has always asked Shen Sanquan to do this good job for a very purpose. Shen Sanquan's car can drive well and can repair it, so he can naturally contribute to the village. Invisibly saving a huge amount of repair costs, secondly, with Shen Sanquan's youthful and bright appearance and his beautiful tongue, the village's reservoir business is booming under his leadership. This These two crucial items ensured Shen Sanquan's unshakable status as an iron rice bowl.

In Shen Wanyuan's words, Shen Sanquan is the embodiment of handsomeness and wisdom that Nangang Village has rarely seen in a century. He is the pride of the entire Nangang Village.

Loading a cart full of fish, Shen Sanquan, carrying Shen Yan, the old accountant and several young men from the village who acted as porters, headed towards Yuncheng in a mighty way amidst the roar of the tractor.

As soon as they left, countless young girls in the village also walked out of Nangang Village. At noon, they were looking forward to noon, looking forward to the romantic moment when they returned and went for a ride in the car with the tractor prince.

The summer morning is so cool. Shen Sanquan, who was driving Lao Tieniu, was humming a tune all the way and was in a very comfortable mood. It was still very early, but the speed still had to be accelerated. Someone had already started preparing everything at the farmer's market in the middle of the night. , he naturally wants to occupy a good position. If the position is good, the business will be good. This is an obvious truth.

Suddenly, a strong young man behind said in an extremely alert voice: "Third brother, be careful, Shen Mazi from Beigang Village is following behind."

"Mazi Shen?" Shen Sanquan showed a smile, "If he has the ability, he can surpass him. Don't look at his new car. At the critical moment, he is still reliable."

After Shen Sanquan finished speaking, he skillfully fiddled with the gears of the tractor. To be honest, this kind of walking tractor is really difficult to drive without certain skills. The thick smoke rushed forward quickly with a loud roar.

Following closely behind was Shen Mazi from Beigang Village. At this moment, he saw Shen Sanquan's car in front. Shen Mazi also tried his best to seize a good position, which was not a little help to the fish seller. Although the villagers of Beigang Village in the fight had seen Mazi Shen lose to Shen Sanquan countless times, they still held the belief that miracles would happen and continued to encourage Mazi Shen. In the cheers and encouragement of everyone, , Mazi Shen took the risk, shifted the gear to the maximum, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the two epoch-making old iron bulls staged a city speed car of the 1980s on the road. Helpless, a miracle is always a miracle, and it is absolutely impossible. It might have happened so easily. When Mazi Shen drove to the door of the farmer's market, Shen Sanquan had already put down a basket of fresh live fish and waved at him in an extremely obscene manner.

Damn it, I lost again, Mazi Shen said harshly in his heart.

One of Shen Sanquan's biggest rivals at the farmer's market is Shen Mazi from Beigang. Their fish come from the same reservoir, so naturally they are often neck and neck. In terms of driving skills, Shen Mazi is the loser. When selling fish, he does everything possible to win. After Shen Sanquan, this is not just a question of how many fish are sold, but the key is related to the life of Mazi Shen. Mazi Shen is a hard-working man and can drive. He was originally a hot commodity in and outside the village, but he has no choice. Life is such a tragedy. The pockmarks on his face ruined his life. Many little girls who were optimistic about him couldn't help but shed tears. What a good young man, but there were too many pockmarks. Alas! Shen Mazi had struggled with it. I have been in pain and lost and despaired, but God finally opened my eyes. Finally, due to poverty, a little girl agreed to marry Mazi Shen under the threat of her family as a last resort, but the condition was that Mazi Shen must win in one aspect. If you beat Shen Sanquan, you will die or not get married. If you beat Shen Sanquan, it is a joke. There is no need to talk about the text. Shen Sanquan is a top student who graduated from the third grade of elementary school. He, Shen Mazi, is illiterate and there is no way to compare. As for martial arts, Shen Mazi couldn't even think about it. Sixteen-year-old Shen Sanquan could defeat five or six big men back then. Shen Mazi asked himself whether he was still an opponent, not to mention his driving skills. As a tractor prince, Shen Three punches meant second place. He, Mazi Shen, didn't dare to say first place. The only winning point would probably be in selling fish. Selling fish was also a technical job, requiring shouting, shouting, and bargaining. Relaxed enough, Shen Mazi, who had been selling fish for eight years, finally saw the last glimmer of light in his life.

The prime position next to the garbage dump at the entrance of the farmer's market was once again taken advantage of by Shen Sanquan. Seeing this, Shen Mazi was not discouraged at all. He hurriedly unloaded the fish frame and stationed opposite Shen Sanquan. In the eyes of the two The sparks of the competition flashed by, and a day of intense and fulfilling competition began.

Once the business opened, Shen Sanquan couldn't leave at all. Of course, the well-behaved Shen Yan would not disturb his brother's great business here. He took the 20 cents and happily went to eat the soy milk and fried dough sticks that he had been craving for a long time.

9 o'clock is the busiest time of the farmer's market and the peak period of business. Shen Mazi used his clever trick of eight years of experience in selling fish and shouted loudly: "Fresh live fish, don't miss it when you pass by!"

At first glance, it sounds like he was a fish seller in ancient times, but just by relying on this skill, Mazi Shen has carved out a world of his own in the farmer's market. If it weren't for this Shen Sanquan, I'm afraid he would be known as the fish king of the farmer's market. His.

Shen Sanquan also had his own way of doing things. Looking at the ladies and aunties coming and going, he showed that charming smile that cost him his life: "Hey, auntie, these new clothes are really beautiful and quite expensive!"

When the wrinkled old woman heard Shen Sanquan's voice, her eyes suddenly narrowed and she introduced happily to Shen Sanquan: "It's pretty good-looking. She's already very old. My daughter brought this dress from Shanghai." Yeah, eight yuan a piece."

"Hey, look at what you said. You are still called old. I would like to ask, is your aunt fifty this year?"

"Sixty-two!"

"I really can't tell!" Shen Sanquan said seriously with an unconscionable smile: "From the looks of it, you must be in your early fifties at most."

"Haha" the old woman laughed from the bottom of her heart, not paying attention to her image at all. Think about it, sixty-two years old is regarded as fifty, this is such an exciting thing.

"Mom, what are you going to buy? Look, this fish is really good. It can be steamed or braised. It tastes absolutely first-class." After so many good words, we finally got to the point. The old woman who was deceived by Shen Sanquan could no longer be found. East, west, north and south.

"It's good, but it's a bit big!"

"Big!" Shen Sanquan opened his eyes wide, "This fish is called big, auntie, I'm not saying that eating more fish in this weather is definitely good for your health, and you can't eat all the fish at once. , there are fish every year, there is a surplus every year, this is not the truth.”

How could the old woman's mind be better than that of the most unruly man in Nangang Village? Thinking about what Shen Sanquan said, she was really impeccable. She suddenly became hot-headed and decided to buy this big grass carp, which weighed at least three kilograms. After paying the money, Shen Sanquan carefully tied the fish with a straw rope and handed it into the old woman's hands. "Good riddance, aunt. Come back next time. Be careful, don't let the fish stain your clothes."

The young man next to him looked at Shen Sanquan with a look of astonishment, "Third brother, the future of Nangang Village is entirely in your hands."

Shen Sanquan slapped him, "I'm not kidding." After saying that, he took out yesterday's bag of trophies from his pocket, started smoking, and just took a sip, Shen Sanquan was full of energy and revealed the damn thing. Smiling, "Aunt Huang, your grandson is so cute."

Aunt Huang stopped and chatted enthusiastically with Shen Sanquan. After talking for a while, another item naturally appeared in her hand, which was a large live fish from Nangang Village that was naturally pollution-free and without organic fertilizer.

Shen San's punches came out like lightning, and his movements were like rabbit tricks. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken down several targets passing by him. The old accountant beside him was very busy, collecting money, changing money, sweating all over, and then looking at the person opposite him. Mazi Shen, although the business is considered good, compared with the scene here in Nangang Village, it still feels inferior.

Shen San fisted the front door and continued to look for the target. At this time, a familiar tall and thin figure appeared in his sight. Wu Laoer from the farmer's market. Who is Wu Laoer? Xiao Zhao San, one day. Wandering around the farmer's market all day and night, he was just like Shen Sanquan with his eyes wandering from side to side, except that Shen Sanquan was looking for the owner of the fish, while he was doing a kind of profit-making without having to do anything. The small business is easy to grasp, but the good hands are empty.

Pickpockets have a long and long history in China. They have gone through too many ups and downs from when they first emerged to when they have developed into a profession. Pickpockets are somewhere between committing a crime and not committing a crime. There is no specific law to describe it. If they are restrained, even if they are caught, they will be locked up for a day or two at worst, and they will be a good man when they come out. Because of this, this legendary profession was once carried forward in the Chinese nation.

As a frequent visitor to the farmer's market, Shen Sanquan certainly knew the details of Wu Laoer, but everyone was trying to survive, and Shen Sanquan couldn't lose his livelihood of buying fish, so many times, even if Shen Sanquan saw Wu Laoer Er's actions will only turn a blind eye, and those who were stolen will cry to death, which can only be regarded as bad luck.

Seeing Wu Laoer's sneaky eyes, Shen Sanquan knew that an unlucky person was about to appear again. Sure enough, after following him for a while, a woman's miserable cry came from the market, "My money, Where did my money go?”.

However, this woman was still alert. She immediately spotted Wu Laoer behind her. At this moment, she seemed to have seen the enemy who killed her father. She hugged Wu Laoer like a hungry tiger pouncing on prey. Wu Laoer was furious and shook the woman away with his fists. , quickly came to Shen Sanquan's fish stall. Shen Sanquan wanted to help, but he knew that once he took action, he might not be able to continue doing business here in the future. These pickpockets all had gangs, and one of them had been offended. One of them, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Wu Laoer was in a deserted place. When he saw the person blocking the road in front of him, he just pushed him. We were all ordinary people. Seeing such a scene, naturally it was better to do more than to do less. They all stood aside and watched him helplessly. Passed through the crowd smoothly.

Shen Sanquan looked at Wu Laoer's back and felt unhappy for a while, damn, he is a scumbag.

Little Shen Yan knew that Shen Sanquan hadn't eaten yet early in the morning. The reason was that after she finished eating, she didn't forget to bring a fried dough stick to the brother who loved her the most. But just as she left the fried dough stick stall, she turned around and was about to go to Shen Sanquan. When she was there, Wu Laoer, who looked like a vicious dog across from her, pushed her down fiercely. Poor little Shen Yan was knocked over and her forehead was hit hard on the sharp corner of the roadside stall. She was bleeding like a It gushes out like a fountain.

This heartbreaking scene happened to be seen by Shen Sanquan. His sister was a piece of meat in his heart, and now he was watching her being hurt under his own eyes. Shen Sanquan acted like a conditioned reflex when Shen Yan was lying on the ground. , and ran towards Shen Yan desperately.

ps: "Three Fists" has reached the time to hit the new book list. Please support me. With your power, "Three Fists" will go further! dd


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