It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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Chu Heng had a calm expression on his face, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, rather than deciding the livelihood of Mazi and his gang.

Appeared!

Finally appeared again!

Wan Xiaotian looked at him who seemed relaxed and casual, but with a strong sense of oppression in his gestures, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

This kid has been imitating Chu Heng's state all the time, but unfortunately he still can't grasp the essence. Instead, he often draws tigers instead of anti-dogs, which only adds to the jokes for everyone.

Contrary to his appearance, Mazi's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of powerlessness.

At this moment, he really wanted to get angry on the spot, throw the cigarette **** in his hand on Chu Heng's face, and question Chu Heng loudly, why did he come to grab food with them and the lower Liba people.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the guts, nor the strength.

If he really did this, it is estimated that starting tomorrow, there will be no room for him in this huge city, and it will be difficult even to get out of this big city!

Mazi looked sadly at the big man in front of him who was as immovable as a towering mountain, and begged unwillingly: "Master Chu, please...give the brothers a way to survive."

The gang of brothers under him are all counting on this pigeon market to make a living, and the main source of income is reselling grain. Without this income, he dare not think about what the future will be like !

"Who said there will be no way out for you?"

Chu Heng looked at him with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked kindly: "Brother, let me ask you, at what price are you collecting grain now?"

Mazi was a little confused. He didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but he answered truthfully: "Nowadays, food prices are getting higher and higher. We pay 40 cents for sweet potatoes, 50 cents for stick noodles, and basic things like rice. They are all one piece, rich and strong fans have to look at their color, third-class ninety-five cents, second-class ninety-five cents, first-class ninety-eight cents, and special ones like you, at least one dollar and seven cents."

"It's rising so fast!"

Chu Heng raised his brows in surprise, pondered for a while, then pulled Mazi back, and said in a low voice, "How about it, brother, come to me when you buy goods in the future, and at the current price, I will give you a price." What do you think when it comes out?"

"You didn't lie to me?" Mazi was overjoyed at once, only feeling that there was something bright in the dark.

Before he came, he had inquired that the price of grain here in Chu Heng was even lower than his purchase price. If he really gave him 10% of the price, he would earn more than before!

Most importantly, it's even safer!

It is much safer to get goods directly from Chu Heng than they go door to door.

As for where Chu Heng's food comes from, that's out of his consideration. Big people have connections with big people, and it's not for a small person like him to know.

"Do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?" Chu Heng stared angrily at this moment.

"No, no, why are you lying to me for someone like you?" Mazi rubbed his hands with a flattering smile, and asked anxiously, "Then that... how do we get the goods?"

"You discuss this with Wan Xiaotian, I don't care." Chu Heng smiled and waved to Wan Xiaotian who was listening with his ears up: "Come here."

"well!"

Wan Xiaotian hurried forward.

"You heard what I said just now, you can study the rest." Chu Heng explained casually, then turned and left, intending to go shopping in the market.

"Master Chu."

Seeing this, Yan Muze called him to stop, and approached him with a smile on his face, asking, "You see, I can't be of much help here, why don't I go to the market and see if I can find any good things."

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"Then go." Chu Heng nodded, and waved to a younger brother of Wan Xiaotian next to him: "Come here."

The younger brother stepped forward: "Master Chu, give me your orders."

"You take the money."

Chu Hengsai gave him a wad of money, and told him without hesitation: "From now on, you will follow Master Yan, and I will remember exactly what you bought and how much you spent."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sure I won't let this old boy out of my sight." The younger brother sneered.

"You still can't trust me." Yan Muze looked bitter.

"Do you think you still have credibility in front of me?" Chu Heng sneered and gave him a sideways glance, dropped the cigarette **** in his hand, turned and walked out of the stall.

Wan Xiaotian, who was negotiating with Mazi, hurriedly ordered his two brothers to follow, one is to serve him, and the other is to prevent accidents. After all, this is Pigeon City, where there are all kinds of birds. If Chu Heng is dealt with, he won't be able to cry when the time comes!

"Why!"

Yan Muze sighed deeply, feeling remorse for his momentary muddle at the time, then pulled himself together and walked back along the original path with the little brother who was guarding against him like a thief.

When he just came here, he noticed that there were a few stalls selling old items on the side of the road, but he was in a hurry and didn't have time to look, so he just went to have a look this time.

On Chu Heng's side, it was the opposite direction to the old man's.

After he left the stall, he took the two younger brothers to the depths of the market, stopping and stopping along the way, buying some small odds and ends and snacks from time to time.

After walking like this for about twenty minutes, they reached the end of the market.

Looking at the few dim lights in the darkness ahead, Chu Heng remembered the old man who sold bronze swords when he came last time, so he took the two younger brothers and walked over to see if the old man was still there. , if we can meet again, just ask him about the origin of the sword in his hand.

soon.

The three of them came to the front. Coincidentally, the old man who sold the sword was really here!

When Chu Heng came over and glanced around, he found the old man smoking in the corner, and there was a bronze three-legged tripod on the stand in front of him.

He was overjoyed, and quickly stepped forward ~www.readwn.com~ and asked with a smile: "Master, do you still remember me?"

The old man who was thinking about something trembled, and the cigarette **** almost burned him. He hurriedly raised his head, looked at the few boys standing in front of him with arms folded, and finally his eyes stayed on Chu Heng who still had some impressions.

The flickering light of the fire shone on his face, making his face flickering and gloomy.

The old man with ghosts in his heart suddenly panicked, grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and threw it at Chu Heng. He didn't even care about the things on the stall, turned around and ran into the woods behind him.

"Oh shit!"

Chu Heng, who still wanted to talk to the old man, was immediately lost in embarrassment. He rubbed his eyes in pain, and immediately thought that there must be something wrong with the old man. Why did he run away if he was not allowed?

"Hurry up and chase me!"

Chu Heng hurriedly gave instructions to the two younger brothers who were about to step up to check on him.

The two hesitated for a moment, then ran with sullen hair and feet, and chased after the old man in the direction where he was running away.