After leaving the Chen Group, Yang Yi came to a wholesale market for agricultural products.
People buy seeds, fertilizers and pesticides here, and there are many farmers gathered here.
Yang Yi looked around and finally chose a relatively large pesticide wholesale store in Daliang.
"Boss, bring me the particularly toxic pesticides you have here."
Yang Yi went straight to the point. He was in urgent need of poison to assist him in his cultivation. The stronger the poison, the better the effect.
"Little brother, you have found the right person. Looking at the entire wholesale market, only the pesticides sold by Daliang are the most toxic, and the others are all fake!"
The store owner's name is Zhang Daliang, a fat man about thirty years old, wearing a big gold chain and a big gold watch.
While he was talking, he took out a large bottle from the counter. The bottle was filled with dark liquid, and the packaging had the three characters "BMW" written on it.
"Little brother, please see clearly, my pesticide is a brand-name product, imported. You can't even buy it in China."
"If you buy it sincerely, the price is negotiable."
Zhang Daliang saw that Yang Yi was a stranger and was dressed like a country bumpkin.
He immediately thought that Yang Yi didn't understand anything and deliberately used a pesticide he blended to fool Yang Yi.
"BMW? Isn't BMW a car? I buy pesticides, not engine oil!"
Zhang Daliang smiled but turned on the deception mode: "Yes, BMW sells cars, but it also produces pesticides. The big brand is trustworthy!"
Yang Yi didn't listen to his deception at all. He unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled it: "No, this is a fake medicine. It's not as toxic as you said."
Zhang Daliang's face suddenly darkened: "Brother, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!"
"This is an old store, how can I sell fake medicine? If you think it's fake, then drink it!"
Zhang Daliang was a little angry. If someone heard that he was selling fake medicine, how could he still hang out in this area?
“Just drink!”
To Zhang Daliang's surprise, Yang Yizhen picked up the bottle and drank it.
"I'll take it! Little brother, you committed suicide and went somewhere else, why are you still operating in my store!"
Zhang Daliang turned pale with fright.
After Yang Yi tasted the pesticide, he said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, your pesticide is only slightly toxic, and you still say it's not fake?"
Zhang Daliang felt a little guilty. To be honest, his homemade pesticide was not very toxic. He only mixed a little bit of real pesticide in it, and the rest was water and soy sauce.
However, after all these years of selling it, no one has tasted it personally!
The most annoying thing is that when Yang Yi drank pesticide, many people gathered around to watch the fun.
"Zhang Daliang, why are you still selling fake medicines?"
"It's okay if people drink it. What can it do to kill people?"
The colleagues selling pesticides were worried that they would not have a chance to suppress Zhang Daliang, but now they got the opportunity and immediately started shouting loudly.
The farmers who came to buy medicine shook their heads when they heard this, obviously doubting the medicine Zhang Daliang was selling.
"What are you yelling about? This is not fake medicine. I took it by mistake. I mistook the engine oil for pesticide. I didn't see the BMW brand on it!"
Zhang Daliang blushed and defended himself.
"That means you, a fat pig, are trying to trick me with engine oil?"
Yang Yi was a little angry. If it weren't for the fact that the luck bar on Zhang Daliang's head was gray, and he was an unlucky guy, he would have to torture Zhang Daliang.
"You should be grateful that I took the wrong one, otherwise you would have been dead long ago after drinking so much!"
"Okay, you have to be very poisonous, right? Wait, I'll get you some serious stuff!"
The roots of Da Liang's teeth itched with anger.
With so many people watching, he was almost killed by Yang Yi, a psychopath.
In desperation, Zhang Daliang could only take a bottle of really powerful pesticide and handed it to Yang Yi.
"Boy, watch out. This is a piece of waste that will kill you after just one sip. If you have the guts, drink another one and show me!"
Zhang Daliang said bitterly, just to vent his resentment.
However, he didn't expect that it was Yang Yi who unscrewed the cap of the poison bottle and drank it again.
This time, not only Zhang Daliang was frightened, but everyone onlookers were also stunned.
"Hey, testify for me. It has nothing to do with me if this kid dies from the medicine. He had to drink it himself!"
Zhang Daliang was so frightened that he hurriedly broke off the relationship.
"Zhang Daliang, I heard you encouraging others to drink. If something happens to this little brother, you will be jointly and severally responsible!"
Colleagues can’t wait for Zhang Daliang to close down. Now is the right time and the right place!
"Oh, I wiped it. You must be mentally ill. If I tell you to drink it, you can drink it. If you want to die, don't get me involved, okay?"
Zhang Daliang's lungs were about to burst with anger. He hated himself for talking so much just now.
It's all over now!
Just when Zhang Daliang was at a loss, Zhang Xiaoliang, dressed in hip-hop clothes, squeezed into the crowd.
He originally came to play with his brother Zhang Daliang, but after squeezing into the crowd, Zhang Xiaoliang was stunned by what he saw.
Isn't this his big brother Yang Yi?
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink pesticide?"
Zhang Xiaoliang was also very frightened. He could tell at a glance that what Yang Yi was drinking was Wan Cao Wei, the most technologically advanced and ruthless drink at present.
"Xiao Liang, you came just in time. This kid insisted on drinking it. Hurry up and contact a better lawyer to defend me!"
Zhang Daliang thought that Big Brother was calling him, as if he had seen a savior.
Yang Yi finished drinking the pesticide and suddenly realized that Zhang Xiaoliang and Zhang Daliang were brothers.
"No wonder you fat pig has such low luck. It turns out you and Xiao Liangzi are from the same family!"
When Zhang Daliang saw that Yang Yi and Zhang Xiaoliang knew each other, his heart dropped in his throat.
"It turns out that we are all acquaintances, so it's easier to handle things if we are acquaintances."
"You all should stop watching the fun. This is my brother's friend. We can handle our own affairs. You should leave as soon as possible. I will close the door first."
Zhang Daliang immediately drove away the spectators and pulled down the rolling shutter door.
"This friend of Xiaoliang, you drank so much poison, I'll send you to the hospital for gastric lavage as soon as possible. Maybe you can be saved!"
As Zhang Daliang spoke, he was about to take the car keys and take Yang Yi out of the back door.
"What a fat pig, why should I clean my stomach?"
"Although your Wancaowei is very poisonous, it is still not strong enough. I need more poisonous medicine. Do you have it?"
Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said.
As soon as these words came out, both Zhang Daliang and Zhang Xiaoliang were startled.
Especially Zhang Xiaoliang looked at Yang Yi with even more admiration.
"Brother, you are such a ruthless person. Nothing will happen to you after drinking Wancaohui. It's not poisonous enough. What kind of stunt are you doing?"
Zhang Xiaoliang was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.
Zhang Daliang also felt puzzled: "Brother, are you really okay? Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm fine. Hurry up. Is there any more poisonous medicine? If not, I'll buy it elsewhere."
Yang Yi really didn't want to talk nonsense with these two unlucky guys.
Each one has a lower luck value than the other, and staying there for a long time may affect his luck.