It’s a Bit Early To Cross

, the fastest update this time travel is a bit early to the latest chapter!

Under the dark night, Chu Heng and his party walked through the city silently, and their shadows were stretched long by the dim street lights.

About twenty minutes later.

They came out of the city and arrived near the urban-rural junction.

Chu Heng led Wan Xiaotian and others into the alley with familiarity, hid their bicycles, and then each carried the things on the carts and walked towards the Pigeon Market.

They were not alone on this journey. As soon as they got on the main road, they saw pedestrians walking towards the urban-rural junction in twos and threes, but most of these people were empty-handed, and it was rare to bring goods.

Not long.

When Chu Heng and the others came to Pigeon City, the situation was similar to last time, the lights were flickering, and the shadows were swaying, like ghosts walking in the night.

"The Pigeon Market in this small place is much more lively than Forty-Nine City."

Looking at the crowded market, Yan Muze was slightly surprised.

"Small places are better than small places." Chu Heng shook his neck with a smile, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, feeling like going home.

After all, he had always been a frequent visitor to Pigeon Market.

"Let's go."

He waved to Wan Xiaotian and others who were a little nervous beside him, and led them into the Pigeon Market.

Because I came a little late, the relatively good stalls at the entrance of the market are full of people, but Chu Heng and the others don’t pick this one, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, what they sell is grain, so no one will buy it , The quality of the booth will not have much influence.

[To be honest, I have recently followed up, changed sources, and have many voices for reading aloud. Both Android and Apple are available for .huanyuanapp. 】

They stopped and walked all the way, and finally they chose a relatively spacious stall in the middle of the market to stop.

"Lay the tarp on first."

Yan Muze had rich experience, and under Chu Heng's instruction, he led Wan Xiaotian and the others to set up the booth.

A tarpaulin was spread on the ground, grain and oil jars were placed on it, and no customers were invited. A group of people squatted behind the stall and smoked quietly.

After waiting for a while, someone found the food stall.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing gray work clothes that had been washed white, and his palms were very rough. He could be seen as a big brother worker at a glance.

Workers these days are all wealthy owners, Wan Xiaotian looked around for a while, and was about to go over to say hello.

Yan Muze hurriedly grabbed him, and said helplessly, "Master Tian, ​​have you forgotten what I told you? It's not fun to entertain customers here."

"You need to talk too much? I just move my feet." Wan Xiaotian gave him a resentful look, then squatted down again, looking up at the middle-aged man who was looking at the goods on the stall with his buttocks pouted.

"They are all super rich and strong fans!"

The man looked at the two flour sacks and couldn't help being speechless for a while, then hurriedly retracted his hands into his sleeves and handed them to Wan Xiaotian: "Comrade, how do you sell this rich and strong fan?"

Wan Xiaotian quickly reached out his hand according to the previous rehearsal with Yan Muze, stuffed it into the man's sleeve nervously, and awkwardly gestured at the price.

After a while, the man's eyes lit up, he quickly took out a cloth bag from his bag, and said, "For this price, give me ten catties!"

"Taozi, hurry up, fill this elder brother with ten catties of rich and strong powder." Wan Xiaotian was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the younger brother to load it.

The guy named Taozi was doing this for the first time. He hurriedly took the bag and filled him with grain, but because he was inexperienced, he didn't know the weight in his hand. , So I quickly scooped out the bowl again, and worked for a long time before weighing the grain.

"Here you are!" Taozi handed over the grain bag, sweating profusely.

"Thanks."

The man took the bag, handed over a big unity card, turned around and left.

"That's five dollars?"

Wan Xiaotian took the money and looked at it again and again, his smiling eyes disappeared, and at the same time he felt a little unreal, the money came so easily.

Not long after he was happy, another guest came. Seeing that he was still holding the money and giggling, Chu Heng raised his hand and slapped him: "Hurry up, someone is here."

"Alas."

Wan Xiaotian hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket and went to greet the guests.

After a while, the guest left with twenty catties of stick noodles.

After collecting the money, Wan Xiaotian didn't even have time to take a breather, when several guests came one after another, he was very busy.

Soon half an hour passed.

Almost half of the grain they brought has been sold, but the cooking oil is a bit poor, and only five catties have been sold so far.

"Master Chu! It's two hundred dollars!" Wan Xiaotian was holding a thick wad of banknotes, his face flushed with excitement. Although only ten dollars belonged to him, it was not too little.

You know, most of them are apprentices, and their monthly salary is less than 20 yuan. If they sell all the goods today, their daily harvest will be worth their daily salary!

And this is just testing the waters!

If it is sold openly, at least fifty dollars a day, and fifteen thousand dollars a month!

sent!

I'm going to post!

Wan Xiaotian was shaking with excitement.

"Go away, Lao Tzu!"

At this moment, a group of men came from not far away, and the leader was Mazi.

He has been doing business as a second-hand dealer in the market. His main business is grain. He just heard that someone is also selling grain, and the price is lower than his, so he brought his brother over to see who it is. Bastards dare to break the rules.

Now that the price of food is getting higher day by day, their profit is not much at all, and if there are still people asking the price randomly, how can this business be done?

Therefore, it is necessary to clear up the stalls of these people and let them know what the rules are!

After a while, Mazi brought his younger brother to Chu Heng's stall. He glanced at the food on the stall, and just about to say a few words, he saw Wan Xiaotian who was squatting in front of the stall and counting money, then raised his eyes, He saw Chu Heng smoking behind him again.

Fuck!

How are they?

Mazi felt bitter for a moment, knowing that today's rules could no longer be established, he agreed to be very puzzled, why would such a big man like Chu Heng come here to sell food?

"You're the one **** cutting the price here?"

At this time, a younger brother behind him who didn't know Chu Heng rushed up. Without saying a word, he reached out to grab a piece of grain and wanted to throw it away.

Mazi's expression changed in fright, and he turned around and kicked the little boy away.

"go away!"

Immediately, he quickly took out his cigarette, trotted up to Chu Heng, nodded and bowed and said, "Master Chu, when did you come back? Why don't you say hello~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's not say it, come again I have to buy you a drink."

"I just arrived today, and I haven't had time to find you yet." Chu Heng took the cigarette with a smile, and glanced at the person he brought: "What do you mean?"

"this…"

Mazi smacked his lips with a wry smile, and said hesitantly, "We heard that someone lowered prices indiscriminately and broke the rules, so we came here to have a look."

"Rules? What rules?" Chu Heng looked pale.

In order to survive, Mazi could only bite the bullet and said: "It's the rules set by our group of grain sellers. Everyone has set a unified price, so that everyone can make a profit. Otherwise, if you lower it a bit, I will lower it a little bit. In the end, the deal couldn’t be done.”

"Then change it."

Chu Heng smiled and puffed out his cigarette, but his tone was very domineering: "From today onwards, my rules are the rules!"

Although there is an old saying that a strong dragon will not overwhelm a snake, but when the dragon is strong enough, this old saying will be useless!