Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

Flat nose and captain Ma Gan walked in front of the boys

"stop! Captain

Ma Gan shouted to Ah Fei

"Who are you and what is your purpose here?"

A Fei looked at the two people in front of him. He seemed to be in charge.

"I, Fei, want twenty thousand taels of silver. As long as you give me the silver, I will spare your life."

The flat nose rolled his eyes.

Ah Fei?

It seems he is another money grabber.

The money is okay, but it is better than losing his life.

Today I can only admit defeat.

When the boss comes back, he will find a more powerful master to help.

It is bound to put all this together. Get them all back.

Does the tiger really think we are sick cats if it doesn’t show off its power?

A flat nose showing a smiling face

"Easy to talk about, easy to talk about money"

"As long as it doesn't embarrass us brothers, I'll give you the money."

The horse bandits looked surprised.

Their eyes were full of emotion when they looked at the flat nose.

"Wow, eldest brother is so good to us"

"Yes, eldest brother is so righteous. He would rather lose money and be punished by the boss than let us lose our lives in vain."

"From now on, we must honor our eldest brother!"

……

The next morning!

The sun slowly penetrated the clouds, revealing a face that was already flushed, looking at the earth like a shy little girl.

Ah Fei had a good sleep.

He dreamed that he opened a lot of treasures in the jar shop.

Ah Fei stretched out, picked up his baggage and ran to the next room to find Li Xunhuan.

He wants to go to the can shop early so that he can open the cans earlier.

This morning in Daming Kuhai Town is destined to be a noisy morning!

News of the murder of nine people in Han Da Nai's brothel and the massacre of Big Boss's mansion soon spread throughout Kuhai Town.

The message also reached Tianzun Murong Qiudi overnight.

This news is undoubtedly good news for the people of Kuhai Town.

Even Grandma Han was secretly happy.

Almost all the"840" people here have been bullied by the gang boss's gang.

However, they are just defenseless poor people.

Faced with the oppression of evil forces, they can only choose to break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

Resistance will only make things worse!

Aji hasn't woken up yet.

Aji, who couldn't sleep for any reason last night, drank to drown his sorrows.

A dozen empty wine jars rolled down the yard.

He was sleeping deeply at the moment, he was too tired.

A kind of weariness arises from deep in my heart, like a poisonous weed that has taken root in my heart.

It wasn't until a little boy walked into the door and shook him hard that he opened his tired eyes.

The little boy blinked his big, confused eyes, handed him the letter in his hand, and then jumped away.

Aji rubbed his hazy eyes.

He opened the letter and narrowed his eyes.

When he saw the words"Wawa" and"Lao Miaozi", he suddenly woke up.

……

Beimu Rouge County!

Early in the morning, Prefect Lin Xuan and Grand Sima Zhang Bin stood at the gate of the government office.

The two of them looked at the rising sun in the east and the cloudless sky, and sighed deeply.

His face was full of helplessness and disappointment.

Prefect Lin Xuan put his hands behind his back:"Let's just say, this kind of thing is impossible. If you don't give up, you must come out and take a look.""

"What good does it do except add to the sorrow?

Grand Sima Zhang Bin shook his sleeves:"Hey!" I don't think it's possible either, but I always feel that the second princess is not someone who talks nonsense, and she does have a little hope."

"Now it seems that I am a little delusional."

The third child and his wife got up early in the morning.

Today he has to go find food.

When he stepped out of the house and saw the scorching sun rising normally, he let out a long breath.

Hey! Why did he still do it when he knew there was no hope? Don't want to give up?

The third child's eyes were full of despair.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

His mother would leave him at any time.

But he had no way to do anything about it.

That kind of helplessness, pain and despair, he had never experienced it. People can never understand it.

Life has never empathized with it.

The streets of counties and counties are full of people talking about it.

Facts have proved everything.

It has proved that this notice is the most ridiculous notice so far.

The people do not understand.

Such a notice. What is the purpose of posting this?

Is it to give people a glimmer of hope before falling into complete despair?

Purple Lanxuan in Xueyue City!

Su Chen woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zi Nu sitting on the bed Looking at him with a smile on his side, Su Chen suddenly woke up.

Su Chen sat up and touched Zi Nu's delicate face:"Did you get up so early?"

Zi Nu smiled sweetly:"Breakfast has been prepared for the owner!"

"You can go to the jar shop after eating."

Su Chen smiled slightly and kissed Zi Nu's forehead. After the two had breakfast together, Su Chen came to the jar shop.

He saw that Li Xunhuan and A Fei had already arrived.

In addition to the two of them, there was another person , naturally it was Lao Huang.

He was the first one here today.

A Fei thought that he and his eldest brother would be the first ones to open the jar today.

Unexpectedly, this old man came earlier than them.

Su Chen walked in The jar shop.

The three of them also followed in.

Not long after the four of them entered, another woman walked in from the door.

This woman was carrying a huge wooden box behind her.

She had a beautiful face, beautiful scenery, and a youthful temperament!

Her beauty is the kind of very cold beauty!

The kind of beauty that people like very much but dare not approach easily.

She is Huang Xuemei who followed Zi Nu and others all the way to Xueyue City.

And her huge wooden Inside the box was the Tianmo Qin, which was watched and fought for by countless people in the world of martial arts.

Su Chen naturally recognized her at a glance.

"Will Miss Huang come to open the jar too?"

Su Chen's words about Miss Huang made Huang Xuemei startled.

This shopkeeper is really extraordinary. Not only is he handsome, but he also has an extraordinary temperament. He even knows his last name so well.

She knew my last name when she came in without saying anything. Huang.

Did he already know who I was?

With doubts in her heart, Huang Xuemei looked at this jar shop.

Not only was this jar shop extremely remote, even the decoration and furnishings inside were extremely ordinary.

There were also shelves The neat rows of jars are bargains that can be seen everywhere in the market. But such a small shop can actually have so many magical items.

If I hadn't personally explored it in the past two days, I would never have believed it..

If martial arts secrets and magic weapons can really be found in the jar, wouldn’t it be possible to avenge her parents earlier.

Thinking of this, Huang Xuemei smiled politely.

"That's right, I heard that the shopkeeper's jars can contain all kinds of rare treasures, magical weapons, and martial arts secrets. Is this true?

Su Chen smiled lightly:"Of course it's true.""

After Lao Huang looked around the jar shop, he took out 10,000 taels of silver from the bag behind his back and handed it to Su Chen.

Su Chen took the silver and motioned to Lao Huang to choose a jar.

No matter what Lao Huang thought, those jars were all Exactly the same.

Even if I use my spiritual sense, I can't detect any difference at all, let alone what's inside.

It seems that it really depends on luck.

Lao Huang pointed at a row of jars at random.

He didn't even put his hand down. Ten jars had already appeared on the table in front of him.

Lao Huang was a little confused for a moment.

He looked at Su Chen blankly.

He didn't see any movement from the shop owner, and the ten jars fell on the table. What a master.

Huang Xuemei on the side was even more surprised.

She had never seen a person who could move an object without any qi traction, even if it was a small object.

Huang Xuemei was even more convinced that the shopkeeper in front of her was not simple.

She also He was even more convinced that his coming to Xueyue City this time was a very correct decision.

Old Huang rubbed his hands and was eager to try:"Shopkeeper, do you want to just knock?

Su Chen nodded:"Yes, just tap it lightly.""

"Bang~"

There was a crisp sound.

The jar shattered!

A rich aroma floated out.

This aroma alone was mouth-watering.

Then a golden roasted sweet potato appeared on the table.

This was Lao Huang again Familiar food. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Roasted sweet potatoes need no introduction! Very fragrant and delicious!"

Su Chen said lightly.

Seeing the steaming roasted sweet potatoes in front of him, Lao Huang's eyes lit up.

The first question that came to his mind was - why is there still steaming food in the jar?

The shop owner is half a century older than himself. It's been an hour.

It's impossible for him to bake a sweet potato and put it in?

Could it be that his companion just put it in for him?

It's still a bit strange.

The roasted sweet potato in front of me is golden and very tempting.

I am old about roasted sweet potatoes. I have really eaten a lot.

But the roasted sweet potatoes in the owner's jar are obviously dozens of times more fragrant than all the roasted sweet potatoes I have eaten, including those roasted by myself and those bought from outside.

And this sweet potato. Color, I have never eaten roasted sweet potatoes with such bright colors.

"GuluGulu——"

It was Lao Huang's stomach that was growling.

I came in too early in the morning and didn’t have breakfast[]

This sweet potato came at the right time

"Shopkeeper, I, Lao Huang, am hungry, so you are welcome."

Old Huang looked at Su Chen and said embarrassedly.

Su Chen:"Whatever!"

Seeing the steaming sweet potatoes, Huang Xuemei didn't think it was strange.

It's not difficult to put a freshly roasted sweet potato in the jar.

Spending a thousand taels to buy a delicious roasted sweet potato is obviously a loss.

Li Xunhuan and A Fei are not the same. There was no change in expression.

They were waiting for the next jar to be smashed.

Lao Huang swallowed a big sweet potato in three or five mouthfuls.

He swallowed the last bite and then grinned, showing his big yellow teeth:"It's delicious. It's really delicious!"

"But one thousand taels is still a bit too expensive."

"This is just taking money! Ah

Fei looked at Lao Huang and smiled:"Senior, this sweet potato alone is definitely expensive, but if you are lucky and can get a good thing, you will make a profit.""

Old Huang glanced at A Fei:"This little brother has already opened a can?"

A Fei shook his head

"Not yet. I originally thought that my eldest brother and I would be the first to arrive here, but I didn’t expect my seniors to get there first......"

"But my eldest brother and I have already seen the powerful things in the jar"

"oh? So that's it. Then I hope that I, Lao Huang, will have good luck today"

"This little brother, I’m sorry for taking the lead from you."

After saying that, Lao Huang made a fist, and then smashed the next jar.

A bright blue dress fell out of the jar.

Huang Xuemei was a little disappointed when she saw it was clothes, and shook her head gently.

No matter how beautiful it is The clothes are always just a piece of clothes.

But what makes Huang Xuemei curious is that the size of the jar in front of her cannot hold the clothes.

When Lao Huang saw that it was clothes, his expression did not change much.

After all, for him, clothes It's not important at all.

Even if he only wears the same shabby clothes all year round, it doesn't matter to him.

He is such an old man, a farmer.

Li Xunhuan and A Fei did not directly regard these clothes as ordinary clothes. After all ,

I have seen so many magical items.

Some seemingly ordinary things may also have extraordinary functions.

Take Zhou Botong’s blanket.

Who would have thought that a blanket could fly?

So the clothes in front of you cannot be ignored either.

When Su Chen saw this outfit, his expression became a little weird. Obviously

, he had already guessed what kind of clothes it was.

He looked at the virtual panel

【Jingxi high-end autumn uniform】Classic regret blue, easy to master.

The ingenious iron window and the weeping stripe design provide a perfect catch-all and restraint power. Activate the Dharma, repent of your true nature; absorb moisture and breath, keep your tears and sweat away, and stay connected; calm and secure, manage different occasions, body management, entertainment and banquets, business socializing, supervise appointments but not orders! Imprisonable? ? Can he be imprisoned again? ? ? Whether there is a fixed term or not, one style will accompany you until you grow old.

While Su Chen wanted to laugh, he also felt that this idea was very talented.

This is much better and more interesting than many advertisements.

This is the new trend—pure prison style outfits!

Although Lao Huang doesn't pay much attention to clothing.

But he was still curious about what he found in the jar.

He shook his clothes off and smiled

"Not to mention, the style of these clothes is very novel."

Su Chen cleared her throat:"The color of this dress is classic, and the fabric is very comfortable, breathable and sweat-absorbent."

"Can be worn for any occasion!"

"It will last for decades and will not wear out. The quality is definitely good."

"Hmm, the material does feel pretty good to the touch."

"But wouldn’t it be too weird if I wore it out?"

Lao Huang raised his head and asked with a shy look.

Before Su Chen could speak, Li Xunhuan on the side waved his fan:"The items in the shopkeeper's jar have a very outstanding feature, that is, they are different."

"Uh-huh! Wear it again when you get back!"

Old Huang nodded thoughtfully.

He put away his clothes and buttoned them lightly.

The third jar shattered.

This time, a white porcelain bottle fell out.

Old Huang's pupils shrank:"White porcelain ?"

"The texture of this porcelain bottle looks very good!"

Old Huang was a little happy.

Although it was useless for him to ask for porcelain, he could pawn it for money!

Such a good porcelain bottle can definitely be pawned for not less than 3.2.

He can also go to Tongfu Inn for a few meals.

Thinking of this, Old Huang laughed He couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

He exposed his big yellow teeth again.

This time Huang Xuemei finally took a look at the items on the table.

After all, she had never seen porcelain with such good quality.

Su Chen could tell what it was at a glance..

Classic white porcelain bottle, red streamers, conspicuous red fonts.

Seeing such a bottle, you will subconsciously think of it - Mao Ti.

But the next second, Su Chen's expression changed.

There was a black line on his face.——

【Diaomao] Thirty years of cellaring, pure grain brewing, famous in the entire wine circle, it is a good choice to give to relatives, friends, or drink for yourself.

Su Chen picked up the wine bottle and looked at it carefully.

It's the same everywhere.

And it’s still a three-no product.

Su Chen shook his head helplessly.

Have you imitated it to this extent?

There is only one word difference.

Even I almost fell for it.

You are not afraid of buying the wrong brand, but you are afraid of getting into the ICU if you drink it.

Be sure not to drink alcohol randomly!

Su Chen looked at Lao Huang:"You can keep this bottle, and just pour out the wine inside!"

Lao Huang became even happier when he heard it was wine.

Not only did you get a good porcelain bottle, but you also received wine, which was very appropriate.

Lao Huang asked curiously:"Shopkeeper, why do you throw away the good wine?"

Su Chen:"The quality of the wine here is not up to standard."

A Fei:"Senior, what you heard from the shopkeeper is absolutely right. If he says you can't drink it, just don't drink it. Drink, otherwise you will regret it."

Ah Fei thought of his painful experience of eating Devil's Chili Potato Chips.

That's the consequence of not listening to the shopkeeper's advice.

Lao Huang thought about it and realized that it was not his favorite rice wine anyway. Since both the shop owner and the little brother said he couldn't drink it, he wouldn't drink it.

Anyway, just have a porcelain bottle

"Bang~"

Another jar shattered!

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