Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Looking at the big gold bracelet amidst the pile of jewels from a distance, Qiao Lingxiang was not sure if she really thought so, or if she made an excuse for herself because she wanted to buy that big gold bracelet.

At this time, a relative of Lu Zhengqing's family saw Qiao Lingxiang staring at their family's big gold bracelet, so he held the big gold bracelet with a smile on his face, shook it at Qiao Lingxiang, and said:

"Little fat man, 800 catties of rice coupons, take them if you want."

800 catties? ? Qiao Ayaka immediately shook her head for the rice coupons, expressing that she would not buy them.

"Oh, are you still short of this rice coupon?"

The relative of Lu Zhengqing's family looked at Qiao Lingxiang up and down. It's the end of the world. If you can eat such a fat person, the family must be super rich, and they don't need rice coupons.

At this time, Lu Zhengqing saw her standing at the door of the trading house, so he walked over, looked at his relative with a smile, and said in a strange way:

"Auntie, it's not okay to buy and sell by force. There is no one who runs his own business."

As he spoke, he put one hand on Qiao Lingxiang's shoulder and led her away. When he turned his back, the smile on Lu Zhengqing's face disappeared instantly, and he explained to Qiao Lingxiang in a low voice:

"Don't bother with them, if you're not sure, look for brother Zhengqing."

Qiao Lingxiang nodded, lowered her voice, and whispered to Lu Zhengqing:

"They are too expensive. I think it is difficult to sell 800 catties of rice coupons."

"Let them sell it. We charge the rent for the left and right energy coupons. I will raise the price next month. There are 5 energy coupons per booth."

There was a smile in Lu Zhengqing's peach blossom eyes, and the smile was a bit cold. Obviously, he didn't like his relatives very much.

Especially don't like his aunt.

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Lu Zhengqing silently, and didn't ask why. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, so why bother to get to the bottom of other people's affairs.

When Qiao Lingxiang and Lu Zhengqing returned to booth No. 01, Qiao Lingxiang first grabbed Zhao Long, secretly handed him the energy stone in his pocket, and asked him to help grind it into powder.

Zhao Long found a plastic bag, put the energy stone that looked like an ordinary stone in the plastic bag, held the stone in the plastic bag with his hand, and squeezed it casually, the energy stone in his hand Broken into slag.

Qiao Lingxiang picked at the mouth of the plastic bag, looked at the shattered energy gravel inside, and asked Zhao Long,

"Brother Zhao Long, are you getting stronger and stronger now? Do you feel anything else when you pinch this energy stone?"

"What does it feel like?"

Zhao Long pinched the slag of the energy stone again, rubbed it with two fingers like that, kneaded the slag-like energy stone into powder, then rubbed the back of his neck, and said:

"You talk about the energy stone. I sleep with the energy stone on my pillow every day, and I feel pain in the back of my neck. It's nothing special. Xiangxiang, why don't you cure my back neck."

He bowed, and honestly showed the back of his neck to Qiao Ayaka.

I saw that it was red on the top, it was really sleeping on a stone, and it came out of sleep.

Ajiu, who heard the two chatting, looked at Zhao Long strangely, and asked:

"Why do you sleep with a rock on your head?"

I saw Zhao Long said with a "hehe" smile:

"No, it's that big."

He lowered his voice, glanced left and right, worried that his voice was too loud and would be heard by others, so he lowered his voice again, and said:

"I was worried that the stone would shine brightly at night, and it would be eye-catching in the living room. There were a lot of people coming and going in my house, so I put it in my bedroom, but it was strange to put it in my bedroom, so I disguised it as a pillow. Anyway, it Looks like a pillow too."

After listening to Zhao Long's words, Ajiu was convinced and gave him a thumbs up. Qiao Lingxiang also nodded after treating the back of Zhao Long's neck, thinking that Zhao Long was very reasonable.

Looking at their stalls again, Cen Yi didn't make many knives today. Out of the 30 stalls, 29 of them were rented out.

Therefore, Ajiu, Zhao Long, and Mi Ranyi were sitting in the red booth No. 01, helping Cen Yi to sell knives together, while Lu Zhengqing was on this street that runs through the inside and outside of the trading house, like a rich landlord with his back. I started walking around, walking around, inspecting the stalls on this street.

There are people coming and going at the gate, and from time to time someone will come to ask Cen Yi how to sell the knives on the stall, Cen Yi has a handsome face, and directly asks for 20 energy coupons.

Ajiu and the others were also laughing and joking, depending on their mood, the price went up, sometimes it was 30, sometimes it was 40, so after such a long time, not even a single knife was sold.

They are not in a hurry either, Cen Yi's knife is so sharp, because it was the first time to sell it yesterday, everyone sold it randomly, and the energy coupons they earned during this period are enough for them to spend a long time, so Cen Yi's It doesn't matter whether the knife can be sold or not.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't say anything, she felt that Cen Yi was so uncomfortable now that he was suffering from energy overdraft, so he made so many knives, so naturally he had to sell them at a higher price, that is, 40 energy coupons for each, Qiao Lingxiang I feel cheap.

She silently walked around the entire trading house, found a stall owner at random, exchanged an energy coupon for a few catties of rice coupons, and then used a catty of rice coupons to buy a large gold coin at a remote stall. bracelet.

Although Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, and relatives of Ajiu's family rented 29 stalls from her in total, and each stall sold gold, silver and jewelry.

But relatives of their family, because they occupied the gold booth, those gold, silver and jade articles were sold at a very high price. The cheapest ones were 100 catties of rice coupons and a big gold chain.

Although there are no fools who are willing to spend 100 catties of rice coupons to buy their gold, silver and jade, but they occupy the gold stalls and are not in a hurry to ship the goods, but once they ship, they will earn more than other remote stalls. Too much.

Therefore, Qiao Lingxiang kept silent, fearing that the relatives of Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, and Ajiu's family would break their mouths when they saw it. She silently put the big gold bracelet on her wrist, covered it with her clothes, and planned to give it to Cen when she returned home at night. Try to complement the form with form.

After buying the big gold bracelet, Qiao Lingxiang went shopping for a while, exchanged two catties of rice coupons for 6 bowls of cold noodles on the cold noodle stand, carried them in a plastic bag, and went back to the stand.

As soon as he put the cold noodles in front of Cen Yi and the others, he saw a group of boys with colorfully dyed hair walking into the trading house in full suit.

The leader was Yuedian with the tattoo on his chin again.

Sitting behind a pile of knives, Cen Yi slowly raised his gloomy face, his eyes had a violent dark golden light.

Yue Dian, with dyed yellow hair, didn't speak, just spat on the ground, stepped on Cen Yi's stall with one foot, put his hands in his pockets, shook his legs, and asked:

"Boss, how do you sell the knife?"

A look of wanting to do something.

The weather in Changsha is so cold that I want to cry~~Group number: 281871081