Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Two or three mice shook their heads.

"Well, I can let go of everything just now, and now I think we can talk about business fairly."

Just as Wan Feng said this, Xia Qiulong's voice came from the embankment: "Brother! Where are you?"

Wan Feng stood up and saw Xia Qiulong on the embankment not far away, setting up a pergola like Monkey King, looking around in a daze, so he waved to him: "I'm here."

Xia Qiulong ran over and got down on the small platform.

"Brother, if I expect you to protect me, the cucumbers will turn sour."

Xia Qiulong rubbed the back of his head: "Brother, I'm sorry, I saw you on the embankment, but you disappeared as soon as I turned around."

Turning to face the two mice with a fierce look: "Did you two bastards bully my brother?"

"Brother Xia! Is he your brother?" The second and third mice trembled.

Xia Qiulong was surprised: "Hey! Do you know me?"

"You brother Xia, there are several people in Hongya that you don't know."

Xia Qiulong patted Wan Feng on the shoulder: "This is my brother, my dear brother. If you are paralyzed and bully my brother, I will throw you all into the Red River to feed you bastards!"

"Don't dare."

Xia Qiulong broke in by accident and sang red faces, so Wan Feng would naturally sing bad faces.

Chapter 156 It's too late

Xia Qiulong is now singing red face, Wan Feng has to sing bad face.

"Brother, these two mouse brothers didn't bully me. Really, we just discussed a scientific academic issue."

"What scientific question?"

"A Feasibility Argument Regarding Robbery."

"Root? Rob who? Are these two bastards going to rob you?" Xia Qiulong's eyes are now bigger than a bull's eye, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was flying like a knife in front of Changbanpo.

Two or three mice are probably about to pee their pants.

"No, brother, do you think they have the guts?"

"Hmph! I don't even dare to measure them!"

Wan Feng turned to the two mice: "You two mice, now we can talk about business fairly, and I want to hear your sincere quotations."

The third mouse and the second mouse looked at each other.

Sanmozi said dryly: "Since Brother Xia is here, we will give you the lowest price, ten cents."

Just want to send Lao Tzu off for a dime?Isn't my fear just now so frightening?

"What? One and two cents? Brother mice, when you collected tickets from the brothers in the countryside, it wasn't ten and two cents, right?"

The three mice cursed in their hearts: Of course not, how much do you charge and sell it to us to drink the northwest wind!

But he didn't dare to say that in his mouth, this little brat is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there is Xia Qiulong who is watching him covetously.

"When we received it, it was a dime, and earning two cents is not considered a profit."

"Hey! Just based on how you treated me just now, do you think I will believe it? You must have been fooled, bluffed, and intimidated by the peasant brothers. Maybe a large part of these cloth tickets were paid for nothing. of."

"Ah! Brother, what did they do to you just now?" Xia Qiulong interjected very, very appropriately.

Wan Feng waved his hand: "No, they didn't do anything, did you two mouse brothers?"

Ersan Mouse nodded desperately: "That's right, the little brother is right, we didn't do anything."

"Hmph!" Xia Qiulong snorted coldly, and the second and third mice trembled.

Wan Feng waved his hand at the second mouse: "Take out your cloth ticket."

The second mouse was still hesitating, but the third mouse saw Xia Qiulong's unfriendly eyes and quickly took the cloth bag out of the second mouse.

Wan Feng took the cloth bag and opened it, and took out the cloth ticket inside for inspection.

Expired cloth tickets from other places are of course unnecessary, as it is too narrow to wipe the buttocks.

These cloth tickets were sorted and packed neatly, and tickets of the same face value were bundled into bundles with rubber bands.The smallest denomination of these cloth tickets is one foot and the largest is five feet. There is neither the largest denomination of Zhang nor the denomination of one centimeter, which is very neat.

Wan Feng roughly passed the bundles, a total of [-] feet.

Wan Feng shook his head and sighed: "Unexpectedly, you would forcibly snatch so many cloth tickets from the peasant brothers. I suspect that more than half of them were snatched by you. I am a farmer myself, so in order to replace these peasant brothers who suffered losses Seek justice, these cloth tickets..."

The second and third mice couldn't blink anymore, and looked at Wan Feng nervously, for fear that Wan Feng would say something like confiscation.

"Don't be afraid, I will give you the money. If I don't give the money, wouldn't it be robbery? We are law-abiding citizens."

Wan Feng took out three photos of Da Tuan from his purse and patted them in front of San Mice: "That's all for this time, do you have any objections?"

Three mice: "This... this..."

The cloth ticket for six hundred feet is 30 yuan, which is five cents a foot, which is a big loss.

"What's this, this time I didn't care about your mental damage fee. I was almost scared to pee my pants just now. If I was scared out of my pants, I would not be enough to give me these cloth tickets for nothing."

The three mice groaned inwardly: We were the ones who were almost scared to pee our pants!

"If you really feel that you can go to the police station to sue me, say that you were sold by a 13-year-old villain. But I think you would not do this if you were smart. You should know the reasons for it. Next time you trade me I will give you a fair price and guarantee a lot of you. You will definitely say in your heart that there will be a next time? There is no door! I think it is stupid if you really have such thoughts, but I have met you every year For big customers that are less than a few times, and not once or twice, but often, I will eat as many cloth tickets as you have in your hands. Where can you find customers like me? I think as long as there is no pig in your head The gene is that everyone knows how to do it."

Wan Feng took the cloth tickets out of the opponent's cloth bag and stuffed them all into his own cloth bag, and threw the cloth bag back.

"The cloth bag is left for you to continue loading, well, we are leaving, see you next time."

Wan Feng and Xia Qiulong stepped onto the embankment and walked into the city.

"Brother! What did they do to you when I wasn't here?"

"Hehe, they thought it was a child to be bluffed and wanted to steal my money, but they were frightened by me."

"That's why I shouldn't give them the 30 yuan."

"You don't understand this. If we don't give a penny, wouldn't it be robbery? Remember, even if you are poor, you should never do such a thing as robbery, don't even think about it."

Robbery is a serious crime. Even if you rob a penny, it will take several years to get in, and it will take more than ten years to start at the later stage.

So even if you are poor, even if you go to beg for food, you don't go to robbery.

"Second, if I don't pay a cent, will they still be able to do business with me next time?"